Her hair was teasedout in an expanse of loose chestnut waves, relieved by the sparkle of adiamante (he presumed) cluster at each ear that matched the ...eep chokerthat glittered around her neck. The effect overall was stunning, over-the-top, like a dominatrix on a night out, Carlo thought. But God! SO sexy!All this Carlo observed with a detached part of his mind. Detached fromthe screamingly embarrassed remainder, that had his eyes welling withtears, his skin awash with goosebumps, and his heart. Now the only thing she had on was the face covering veil and that was ripped off at the conclusion of the music. Jasmine stood before him breasts and belly heaving from the exertion of the dance and the desire it had inspired in her as well as Aladdin.Aladdin was speechless; she was the goddess of love and lust. His cock was hard from the lust inspiring dance and her beauty.Her mouth turned up slightly in a little grin "Is my Prince pleased with the humble attempts of his wife to entertain. She grinned. “You swallow a science book or something?”“No,” I said with a laugh. “I was flicking through the channels last night after you left and came across this documentary on that big particle collider in Switzerland. It was really interesting. I didn’t understand it all, but it was interesting.”Her grin got wider and she shook her head. “My boyfriend’s a geek.” She sighed—again. “My boyfriend.”We came together for another long, lingering slow burn kiss which left us both panting with. She bit her lips and threw her head back in pain as he brutally pulled her thighs apart, exposing her glistening flesh to his triumphant gaze. He took advantage of her current vulnerability to get rid of the rest of his clothes, tossing away his pants and boxers, watching her lips part as her gaze rested on the large, heavy cock springing free. He smiled a slow, predatory smile, as he knelt again on the bed, his hands grabbing the back of her thighs, holding her open as he lowered himself on.