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knew it. She was almost there and closed her eyes, the power of the last orgasm still hanging over her like a thick mist, tickling and teasing her until that hammer hit her again and she screamed out, writhing and grinding against his cock again, begging for him to keep it going.
    “Oh yes, fuck me!” She begged him again. “Do it, Kheem! Take me! However you want,” she sweetened the pot for him.
    It didn’t take long for him to see the beauty in that. He grabbed her and flipped her over on the bench, she moaned and smiled, grinning at the strength he was capable of restraining and holding back on when he needed to. He could rough her up if he wanted to, but he wouldn’t harm a hair on her head.
    She smiled as she felt the cold leather on her stomach and she closed her eyes, wriggling and eagerly awaiting him. He grabbed her arms, just above her elbows and held her tight as he pushed his cock inside of her. Her pussy was tingling, flooded with electric power within her. As he held her there, ramming her hard, she closed her eyes and felt her body dragging and sliding against the surface of the bench.
    Her legs spread as she felt like a thousand sticks of dynamite were going off inside of her with each thrust of his powerful cock. Again and again, pinned by her arms, she threw back her head and screamed as his cock pulled out every last sense of primal lust inside of her. From a deep, primordial place, her emotions roiled out in massive, unstoppable quantities.
    When he finally came, he gripped her arms tightly and pulled her toward his cock, sinking deep into her and forcing her to bow her back as she threw back her head and screamed against the feeling that was ripping through her it was the most powerful feeling and sensation that she’d ever felt. Her vagina felt like it was vibrating, humming with the passion that mixed within her. It was the most powerful orgasm that she’d ever had.
    Panting and trying to catch her breath, she felt him let go of her arms and she laid down on the bench, trying her hardest to get control of her body. She could hear Kheem panting behind her, his cock still inside of her, still stiff for a last few moments. She wanted him to recover quickly. Her whole body felt numb but there was an undeniable hunger still inside of her. She closed her eyes and smiled, feeling something warm and assuring inside of her. This had been a great idea.
     

Chapter Three
     
    It had been nine months since she’d gone into exile and stepping off the boat, back on Tarobi shores felt like she’d been gone for a whole lot longer. In fact, as she looked at the palm trees, the ferns, and the sand everywhere, she wondered what could have possibly pulled her away from all of this. Fear had driven her from the island and one last kiss from Kheem had been all that she could go off with.
    She had to flee. There was no other choice in the matter. She had wanted to stay and to experience her pregnancy with Kheem as his surrogate like any other surrogate would have. She had wanted the honor and the prestige of carrying on a bloodline, but she had been denied that. She had been denied anything close to that. Instead, she had vanished into the night on short notice.
    Her supervisor at the Tiki had not been pleased to hear that there was a severe family emergency and that she was going to have to leave her job for a while. She didn’t know how long it would take, but she knew she needed to have some time away from everyone. She knew this pregnancy was going to only take a few months, but she didn’t want to bring her child back as a newborn. She wanted to bring her child back as an infant, if possible. So, she had concocted her story and she had put the wheels in motion.
    She’d told King Ronald that her sister was fatally hit in an accident in Wyoming and though she was still alive, it wouldn’t be much longer for her. They had taken emergency procedures to save the child that was in her womb, but it was going to