189 - Hope Al-Makki

Hope Al-Makki

I'm the person who once hated him for what he did, who didn't want to hear about him anymore. Now, my only desire is to feel my husband unraveling inside me.

I slide my hands from his shoulders and hold my breasts, gently squeezing, letting him see what I'm doing. His movements intensify, and with each new thrust, I get closer to a new orgasm.

My muscles start to contract, just as my legs begin to have small spasms. Our breaths were quickened and uneven.

"So good!"

"Ohhhh..." My mind was jelly at that moment.

We were tired after almost a week without proper sleep and mainly missing sharing the bedside by side. My husband has slight spasms, showing that he reached his peak, as I had my own orgasm.

I open my eyes and see my husband taking in air, his face starting to show fatigue from all the excitement we've had in the last week. This will be the best memory we'll have.

"We still have several hours until we land, how about a little nap?" He asks me.

"It will be wonderful, but for safety, set an alarm!" I started to laugh.

I'm sure we run the risk of dozing off on this flight and only waking up if someone knocks on the door. Mahjub lies on top of my body and kisses my lips gently.

There was a blanket on the bed; my husband pulls it over us to keep us warm from the cold wind in the aircraft. As always, he pulls me to his chest, leaving my back glued to his chest and embracing me as protectively as only he can.

In no time, we were lost in our dreams, sleeping peacefully, just waiting for the landing to enjoy Dubai and discover the luxuries that my husband is willing to give me. Pampering his ballerina turned sheikha, Hope Al-Makki.

Several days later

The men had rented a yacht to cruise around Dubai.

I was lying on a sun lounger, feeling my vagina on fire, which was making me irritated. I didn't expect to feel sore even though I was lubricated or in the water.

It's hard to look at my husband in just his underwear in the room and not accidentally sit on him, as it happened this morning after his morning prayer. The memory brings a smile to my face as I look at my husband, who was just in shorts, showing off the package he has.

"What's with the pained expression, Hope?" I hear Athena asking.

I feel my cheeks flush, and it seems like everyone, my sisters-in-law, and cousins who were on the yacht beside me, notices. I shrink, feeling uncomfortable between my legs, and Gaia starts laughing, perhaps noticing my discomfort.

I look over them and see all the men starting to look in our direction, which bothers me. I don't want to tell Mahjub that I'm in pain.

"You need to see a doctor if it gets worse!" Gaia says, and Laís practically jumps into my lap.

"What's wrong?" Laís asks curiously.

I see everyone's gaze shift from me to my sister-in-law, and I take a deep breath to tell her.

"I'm all sore!" I say quietly, sighing.

I see them silent for a moment, and then each one starts laughing at different volumes, drawing the attention of our husbands who start looking in our direction, trying to figure out the reason for our commotion.

"Our mom got all sore too; she even had to go to the doctor to ease the pain she was feeling!" Athena says, wiping the tears from her laughter.

"You need to buy a diaper rash cream!" Laís says, sipping her drink.

Then a scream catches our attention. Leon is being pulled by the parasailing, Ella stands up from our side and runs towards the other men to see what they were doing.

We all get up and watch the craziness that the family had decided to do together. I feel Mahjub's hands on my belly, and his beard tickles my neck.

"Why were you laughing?" He asks and leaves a kiss on my shoulder.

I bite my lip, not really wanting to tell him that I was feeling uncomfortable.

"Hmm..." I murmur.

"If you don't tell me now..." I feel his tongue sliding from my shoulder towards my neck. "I'll get the truth out of you when I devour you whole in our room!"

I close my eyes and start to feel my vagina tighten, an unbearable heat, reminding me that it's out of this pleasure game. I turn in his arms and push my hat away to be able to kiss my husband. But since I want to have some fun before solving my problem, I kiss his lips and toss the hat aside.

"Then you need to catch me first!" I say, running across the yacht.

Reaching the edge of the boat, I look at all the women accompanying me, and we jump off the yacht, enjoying the warm water of the Persian Gulf. I start swimming away from the boat, laughing with the girls who joined in the fun.

"Henrique will tie me to a chair as soon as he catches me..." Laís swims away.

"I need to stay on top of my birth control; having two at once is crazy!" Gaia says, referring to Sofia and Leonidas.

"If two drove you crazy, imagine me having three!" Athena complains.

"At least you guys sleep; Matheus and I haven't experienced that since the twins were born!" I stop swimming to laugh at Alice, who is still adjusting to her twins.

I look back at the yacht and see that some men are still there. I point to Leon, who was having fun above us. We were happy, fulfilled, and having fun discussing who will be the next to marry or give reasons to watch a good game of chess.

"I'm sure it will be Leon and Ella!" Laís says confidently, swimming on her back.

"I vote for Zara; she's been missing since the wedding, said she'll start a new specialization!" Athena speaks up.

"Something tells me it will be my brother Ruslan!" My thought goes to the sadness I saw in his eyes.

"Well, we'll have three more stories from our family to follow, and I hope they're as eventful as ours were!" Gaia says before diving in.

I look in her direction and start laughing, remembering her story, the sisters who swapped brides on her wedding day. Before I could splash water on her face, I'm startled when I felt something pulling my foot, and I thrashed around as I felt a hand pulling me down.

I smile when I realize that my husband has reached where we were swimming and having fun.

“Running away?” Mahjub asks me as I see all the other men hunting for their wives.

I wrap my arms around his neck and my legs around his waist and smile at the man I love.

“Never, we're sealed and united forever!” I say, kissing his lips passionately, and we dive in.

Swimming among our family and happy as we will always be together or apart, Al-Makki, Carter, Spanos, Alcântara, or Garcia.