1. The Battered Lamp Chapter Thirty-Two: The Seduction of the Si'lat


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    follow her to the harem. *Have fun,* Aaliyah sent. *Men have always boasted on how sublime Hawaa's embrace is.* Enjoy the daughters. I bet Fatima wants to eat each one out. *Probably.* “You have accomplished so much for one so young,” Hawaa purred as they walked. “Striding into the Hidden Realm and declaring yourself Sultan. It is so ambitious.” “Rashid kidnapped my wife. I came to win her back. He created this mess. If he left us alone, I might never have come here. I have to defeat him to protect my family.” “No ambition for glory.” Kyle imagined standing before the people of the Hidden Realms, all of them cheering and calling his name as he ruled them. “Maybe a little,” he admitted. “But I will protect my family. I will crush anything that threatens us.” He glanced at her, giving her a direct look. If the Sheikha caught his threat, she didn't react. “Such passion. I can see the way you inspired your wives and concubines. I have never seen a man with a harem so devoted to him.” “Master knows how to take a woman in hand and bend her to his will,” Alexina answered. “He bent me in a hallway and forced me to blow him. So masterful. I loved every second of it.” “Master had me blow him in a crowded room,” sighed Toni. “And when we were caught by our teachers, Master made her his concubine as well.” “That was a fun day,” Chyna nodded. “Master planted a baby in me the first time he took me.” “Remarkable,” Hawaa purred. “Hopefully your wives do not choose one of my more strong ...
    willed daughters. Most take after me.” “Are you saying I couldn't bend you to my desires,” Kyle asked. Her smile was hungry. “You could certainly try. But tonight, I freely offer all of my delights. Let us celebrate our alliance.” Chyna opened the door to Kyle's remade quarters. With a wish, Aaliyah had put to right all the carnage the dust homunculi had caused earlier today. Hawaa broke away, sliding onto the bed, her clothes vanishing in a gentle breath. She was lush and ripe, far more beautiful than any of her daughters. Her thighs parted, inviting Kyle while her eyes flashed with hunger. She was a cougar, licking her lips, ready to enjoy a young buck. “Come to me, Kyle. Show me how you master a woman.” She laughed, almost mocking, almost challenging. Kyle pulled off his vest as Alexina and Toni knelt to pull his pantaloons down. Alexina's mouth opened, engulfing him. Some of Hawaa's beauty faded. She was still gorgeous, but his concubine's touch seemed to dispel some of her enchantment. Chyna pressed against him, her top removed and her heavy breasts caressing his back. “Show her that you're a real man,” she whispered, kissing his neck. “Don't fall victim to her illusions.” “I won't,” Kyle whispered back, turning and seizing his first concubine's chin and kissing her. Her nipple grew wet, the milk cool against his side. So Chyna's one of the new girls to have breast milk. “I'm glad Christy gave you that,” he whispered, fingering her nipple. He licked the milk off his finger. ...
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