Harem Girl

Thank you all for the patience. I know many people were waiting for this to be posted. My apologies in the delay.
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Lord Remas sat on the edge of the bed, staring down at the naked slave on his bed. Her brown eyes held fear. His warm hand gently stroked her flat stomach, then her pubic area. Sabiana trembled slightly from his unfamiliar touch. “Master…”she breathed, not willing to admit she was scared.
“Do not speak. I only wish to hear your moans of satisfaction,” Lord Remas said, as one finger traced her opening. Her eyes grew wider. Gently, he opened her up, caressing the soft, warm, secret, flesh. Unlike her tan skin, it was like a carnation. He moved further down the bed so he could taste her. Her breath was long and rhythmic, as though she were awaiting his next move. Finally, Lord Remas kissed her nether lips, savoring her taste. Sabiana tasted sweet to him, like cinnamon. He opened her up so he could taste deeper into her flesh. Soft sighs of satisfaction escaped her lips as he teased her clitoris ever so slightly. His tongue barely touched the tiny pearl of pleasure, but it made her want more.
Lord Remas could wait no longer. He was never gentle with his women and he remembered why. Whenever he felt painfully aroused, all he wanted was fulfillment. Sabiana felt his warm hand cover her breast, tweaking the hard nipple. Her hips bucked a little, letting him go even deeper into her core. Lord Remas stood and drew himself to his full height. While she lay on the bed, he appeared to be a giant in her eyes. “Are you going to hurt me?” she whispered.
“Only for a moment, but you will learn to enjoy it,” Lord Remas promised. Carefully, he lay in the bed next to her before laying his weight on hers. Sabiana felt his arousal brushing up against her thigh. It seemed so much larger now and perhaps even harder. Lord Remas pushed the tip in, not wanting to make her uncomfortable in any way. Her body went tense immediately. “Do not fear me. You are with a person who loves you and wishes you no harm. Relax your body for me.”
His tender words eased her heart. Sabiana allowed herself to relax and he pushed into her. She gasped, gripping the silk sheets beneath her. Slowly, his hips pulled back, then gently towards her, letting her get used to the feeling of a man being inside her. His movements increased in speed, causing her to moan. She wanted more but did not know how to ask him. Sabiana did not realize her own body was reacting to all the feelings cause by Lord Remas. Her hips would rise to meet his while her back would arch up so his mouth could greedily devour each erect nipple. Lord Remas wrapped an arm around her and pulled her into a sitting position so she could look directly at him.
He then lay back, allowing her to sit atop his erection. She gasped as she slid further onto his arousal. The pain grew more intense. Sabiana had never been in this position, but her body just seemed to know what to do. Her hips swayed and her breathing became shallow. Beads of sweat dotted the valley between her breasts. A slight blush crept over her face as Lord Remas placed his hands around her waist. He rocked her gently, creating a rhythm for her to follow. One hand idly played with her right breast, pinching and pulling the nipple. As his climax drew closer, the pinches became harder. “Master, you’re hurting me,” Sabiana whimpered, keeping up with the rhythm.
“I didn’t say you could talk,” Lord Remas muttered harshly. He thrust upwards into her; forcing himself in as far as he would go. Sabiana cried out, begging him to be gentler or even to stop. She was caught between unspeakable pain and an earth shattering climax. He pulled her hips, making each thrust of his seem even rougher. Yes, taking slaves was his passion. He loved to fuck them and make them feel pain. At this moment, Sabiana was no different. Pleasure blinded him to the anguished protests she made. His inner beast had been released. “If you will not cooperate, then I shall make you submit to me!”
Lord Remas threw her back so she was lying on the bed, with her face up. Her chest rose and fell rapidly. He climbed on top of her, his cock dripping with an impending orgasm. Sabiana knew the look in his eyes. It was the look of a mad man, drive purely on insatiable lust. He would not stop until he hit his peak. She gripped the sheets as he entered her once more, this time, not being gentle at all. Every plunge caused her breasts to jump slightly. She raised her self slightly in order to look in his eyes. An idea came to mind. Many of the slave girls had said that using their own fingers gave the master more pleasure.
Sabiana reached down, propping herself up with one elbow. Her fingers deftly worked her clitoris. Lord Remas growled in approval. The slave girl did know something about sex after all. He shuddered violently and withdrew from her. His seed came out fast and hard, coating her already sweat shined belly. A low, throaty moan escaped both their lips, echoing down the halls. Her eyes watched his every move, trying to figure out what he would do. Sabiana took her hand from her sex and rubbed them against his lips. Seemingly reluctantly, he licked the finger, savoring her sweet ambrosia. His eyes strayed to the sheets. Indeed, there were several crimson stains. “Master, shall I clean you?” she asked, her voice so innocent.
“Once you have cleaned the mess I left on you,” Lord Remas ordered. Sabiana scooped up the cum in her hand. Slowly, like a tease, she licked her fingers, careful not to miss a single spot. Her tongue was nimble and knew how to get every centimeter of flesh. Lord Remas was mesmerized by how seductive she looked. Her dark hair fell over the cinnamon shoulders of hers, framing those luscious breasts that he loved to slap or suck on. The long legs were now crossed, hiding her secret flesh that he has just deflowered. He could smell her arousal rising from everywhere in the room. Once she had thoroughly cleaned herself, she kneeled on the floor in front of Lord Remas. His still semi erect cock was covered in her cream.
Gently, Sabiana planted a single kiss on the very tip of his cock. She then obediently and somewhat lovingly, licked him all over. Her lips traveled over not only his own sex organ, but his balls and his thighs. She would sigh softly, contentedly, as though she were satisfied to tend to his every whim. He wanted the rebellious slave though, not the usual one. Lord Remas looked at the girl between his legs and saw that she still had her defiant side to her. There were light teeth marks on his thigh. How he had not felt them, he did not know, though he was still high on passion. “Are you satisfied now, Master?” she asked.
“I am indeed, Sabiana, but you are to call me Lord Remas. I bought you and you are my personal slave. You do what I tell you and I never said to bite me. Why did you do that?” he asked, twisting her hair around his fist.
“You took my virginity. It was the one thing I had that I thought no one could take from me. You have everything, even women who will please you at your whim, you should have had no reason to take my innocence. Now I am nothing but another whore for you harem! Why did you choose me? Was it purely because I was the pure woman?” Sabiana shouted, rising to her feet. Lord Remas had an answer to that, but he did not speak it. Instead, he called for the guards to collect the sheets so that his father would know he had taken her purity.
“Rashid, Hakim, take Sabiana. Have her bathed by the women. I want her back in my chambers at dawn tomorrow. She will learn about being my slave in the morning,” Lord Remas said, as he pulled his breeches on. He tried not to show emotion as the guards took a hold of her arms. She glared at him, an irate fire glowing in her eyes. Sabiana jerked her arms free and spat on the ground at her master’s feet.
“I can walk. I know where the other slaves stay,” she growled. The two guards followed her, closing the doors behind them. Lord Remas sank to his bed, his mind whirling. He drank from an open wine bottle, finishing it in one massive gulp. The answer to Sabiana’s question rang in his mind.
“I chose you because you were unique, like me. You are beautiful and courageous. Now, the reason I took your virginity…”Lord Remas could not bring himself to speak the end of his reason. Once she knew, she would understand why he had done what he’d done. A surge of resentment consumed him. He threw the empty wine bottle across the room, letting it shatter. Why hadn’t he said this when she asked him? If she knew, he wouldn’t be so furious. Yelling at the top of his voice, Lord Remas hoped she could hear him, wherever she was.
“BECAUSE I LOVE YOU, SABIANA!”