A Diamond for the Sheikh's Mistress

‘No, my love...’ he said huskily. ‘It’ll never be two against one. It’s going to be three against the world...’ He bent his head and kissed her before lifting his mouth for a second to say, ‘And then four...’ Another kiss. ‘And then five...’

Kat huffed out a chuckle that turned into a moan of pleasure as Zafir angled his body against hers in a very intimate way. She gripped his shoulders and bit her lip, and whispered as he filled her with a smooth thrust, ‘I love you, Zafir...’

He kissed her again. ‘And I love you...for ever.’

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