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Captive of His Passion

By: kmtqc



Morocco, 1802

Talise was terrified. She was being pulled along through the crowds of people. The sun was hot and too bright. It was nothing like her home in England. She was on a voyage to Jamaica when pirates raided the ship killing the men, and took her prisoner. She was to be sold to a harem.

The pirates viewed her as a prize. She had long hair like spun gold and flawless skin. She would bring the plenty of money no doubt.

The house was made of stone and marble. A fountain was in the front, with lots of blossoms around it. Servants were around, busy with their tasks. 

A short man, wearing red and gold greeted them, and grinned at Talise.

"Ah, indeed a prize for my master "! He said and they followed him indoors , pulling her along. It was cool and refreshing indoors, and she sighed, thankful.

Talise was brought to a large room, full of people. Food was being served and there was a monkey sitting beside a man in a large chair. He was powerful, yet young. He held a wicked gleam in his dark eyes as he looked at her. Her heart began to race.

The short man went to him. "My lord, these man bring you a prize."

He stood and smiled. "She is a rare beauty. A treasure."

Talise swallowed hard. He came towards her. His fingers traveled along her jaw and down her neck. " Soft and sweet."

One of the pirates nodded. "And pure."

He looked at her. "I am your master now. I am Sheik Al- Bardi. This is my home."

She nodded, not knowing what to say.

The sheik asked her name.

"Talise."

He took out a dagger and she gasped. He began to tear her clothing off, and her pirate captors laughed. She stood naked before him. Before everyone. She felt like crying.

"Indeed a treasure." The sheik smiled and then an older man, with a soft face came to her. " This is the eunuch, Hamza. You will obey him."

Talise nodded and Hamza put a robe around her and led her away. Her legs were weak. She was hungry, tired and so afraid. 

"You will be treated kindly, Talise." Hamza said. "But I beg you to listen and do as your told."

She began to cry, not able to help it. Hamza let her. "Cry your tears now, for you will not cry in front of my master."

"I am afraid." She whispered.

"With no reason. Here you will be pampered. And safer then with those band of pirates. You will only be taken by the master. You will be faithful to him alone."

She was bathed, oiled, and to her shock, her hair between her legs was shaved off. Hamza dressed her in a sheer dress of purple, and a gold chain belt around her hips. He walked her to a large bedroom, where she saw the sheik there, in his leather breeches and white linen shirt with bare feet. He looked so exotic and sinful. Young, maybe not yet thirty. 

He smiled at her and Hamza left her there alone with him.

"Come, you have nothing to fear. Those pirates are gone. And I will not hurt you."

"It has been very trying for me. I am very afraid."

"I am sure it was a terrible thing. Pirates are cruel. Did they touch you"? He asked her.

"No, they wanted me unmarked and pure to sell."

"How old are you, Talise"?

"Nineteen years."

"Where are you from"?

"Dorset, England. My family lives there. They will come for me."

He chuckled. "But I have bought you, you will please me."

"It was not my choice." She cried.

"Tonight you will be mine."

"No"! She yelled and went for the door yet he caught her and picked her up, she struggled yet he did not give in. He dropped her on the big bed and straddled her, and held her down.

" Stop this, Talise." He said. "I will pleasure you. You will like it."

"Never." 

He smiled and began to grind his hard erection against her slit, making her cry out. He kept grinding and she was panting. He felt her getting hot and wet for him and groaned.

"Yes, that's it, Talise."

"No, stop. Please."

"My name is Ali."

"Ali, stop this." Her face was flushed and she was breathless. It felt so good she couldn't stop moving her hips with his. 

He stopped and took her dress off and moaned at her naked body. "Talise you have a body made for pleasure."

"No."

"Oh, yes." He smiled and began to kiss her full breasts, licking the pink nipples. Then he took one into his mouth and sucked. She cried out.

"Oh, please Ali." She begged.

He sucked her nipple and was grinding his hips to hers still and she cried out, coming hard, with tremors. "Lovely sight."

He moved away and spread her legs more, and she felt his finger stroking her and he slid it inside. She wiggled against it, not used to it. 

"You are so wet for me." He grinned.

"Bastard." She huffed and he raised a brow.

"Temper, I see. Well, we will have to soften you up more."

She nearly screamed when she felt his mouth on her, licking, then sucking her clit. "Ali"!

Ali could not get enough of her. She was like sugar to him. This woman made him so aroused, and he had never felt this crazy for any woman like this before. She was on the brink of coming again when he pulled away, making her moan. She was flushed and wanting more. He undressed, knowing she was watching. She bit her lip when she saw his thick cock. 

"Ali, how is this going to work"? She sounded nervous.

He climbed over her. "Easy sweet. Relax your body."

She tried to relax but when she felt him start to enter her she stiffened and pushed at his hard chest. He was slow and worked himself inside, and when he pushed past her maidenhead, she cried out in pain and tried to push him off. He held still and met his lips to hers for sweet kisses. 

"Look at me, Talise." He whispered. When she did, he began to move again. 

Talise was trying not to like it, but could not help moaning and whimpering. Each thrust hit her clit just right. He was thick and filled her deeply. When he circled his hips, waves of pleasure hit her and she came, and he followed, thrusting deep and spilling inside her. 

She was still, yet panting. He pulled out and frowned when she winced in pain. She was sore, he had no doubt. He was a big man and she so tight. He would not take her anymore tonight, but he wanted her in his bed. 

"You are lovely." He whispered and pulled her into his arms and lay beside her. She fell asleep fast, making him recall how much she had suffered these past days. And now she was his treasure.

Captive of His Passion Ch. 02



Ali woke up and smiled at the soft body beside him.

Talise.

She was naked and sleeping soundly. She had been well pleasured. Ali was in awe of how soft and flawless her body was. Fair and pure. Only touched by him. He was already hard and in want of her. Turning onto his side he rubbed one of her pink nipples until it puckered and Ali was pleased. He leaned down and sucked and Talise woke up with a moan.

He moved away and met her eyes with his. She had eyes like the bluest sea. Dark and deep. So unlike his dark ones. 

"Ali," She said and moved away, wincing in pain.

"Are you sore?" Ali asked her.

She nodded, blushing.

"Lay down and let me help you." Ali told her and made her lay down and he spread her legs and softly rubbed and stroked her love channel. She was already wet. 

"Oh, my," She moaned, arching when he pushed a finger inside.

"Hurt?" 

"No." Talise breathed.

Ali smiled really liking this game."Shall I stop?"

Panting she shook her head."More."

He pulled her with him as he turned onto his back. He held her waist and had her straddle him. He rubbed the head of his thick cock against her clit making her whimper.

"Take me, Talise."

Her eyes grew wide. "I cannot, your too big, Ali."

"I fit well enough last night," Ali said.

Swallowing hard, she bit her bottom lip and he started to work himself inside slowly. 

Talise was in bliss. He felt so good even though she was sore. She wanted him. All of him. Her head fell back. "Oh, yes, oh yes," She moaned.

Ali groaned as he slid to the hilt. She was like wet heat around him. He showed her how to move and she learned fast. She ran her fingertips down his muscled chest feeling him. He cupped her breasts and squeezed them. 

"Feel good?" Ali asked in a husky tone.

"You know it does, you bastard."

He smacked her bottom and she cried out. "Be a good girl."

She wanted to come so bad. She ground her clit against his pelvic bone. "Never. You are not my master."

He smacked her bottom again and she ground against him harder, moving rougher on him. He arched up and pressed against her clit, making her come with a cry. Ali came moaning and spilling inside her.

Talise collapsed on him panting,their bodies still joined.

Ali was loving how wild she was for him. Her body gave him more pleasure than any other woman had. He drew her off of him and sat. He kissed her neck and collerbone.

"Would you like a bath and some food, Talise?"

She nodded. " Yes, I am famished and thirsty."

He got up and walked naked to the table and poured her some water in a gold cup. He gave it to her and she drank it all.

" Did those pirates feed you?" Ali asked.

" Hardly. And they only drank ale and rum. No water on the ship."

Ali paused."You must have been terrified."

" Yes. They killed everyone on my ship but me. They tossed my clothing and books overboard. Even my travel journal."

Ali never thought of a woman writing and reading, and traveling alone." Why were you alone?" 

She shrugged." I was going to visit my cousin in Jamaica. I have made the journey a few times before without any run in with pirates."

"And you like books?"

"Yes, I love them. Back home I had a small library." Talise said. She felt very homesick. 

Ali thought about that. "I would like you to read to me on some evenings."

She agreed." Very well."

Ali had Hamza come and take her to the baths. She was washed and oiled and then dressed in a soft pink silk dress and had her hair brushed and let loose so it fell to her bottom.

"How was your first night with the Master?" Hamza asked. 

"I survived it."Talise murmured. 

Hamza laughed."You are a challenge for him, he likes that."

A curvy dark haired woman entered the room. She wore a sheer white gown that showed off her body. She was exotic and lush. Her breasts much larger than her own. Talise knew she was one of Ali's lovers.

Hamza smiled." This is Leyla."

Leyla smiled." The sheiks favorite."

"Fine with me," Talise murmured. 

Leyla eyed her with contempt. Hamza noticed and sent her away. He brought Talise food and left her alone.

Talise began to cry. She had lost so much and now her virginity. How she wished to be back home!

Drying her tears she began to eat her meal of fresh fruit, flat bread with honey and ripe almonds. She finished it with mint tea. She then felt drowsy. She curled up on the cushions and fell asleep.

Ali could not keep his mind of her.

He wanted her in his arms, under him, on top...

Leyla was trying hard to seduce him and she began to unlace his breeches. He didn't stop her and he let her play. But even as she took him in her mouth, it was Talise he wanted.

He sent Leyla away pouting and Hamza came to him.

"Master?"

"How is Talise?" Ali asked him.

"Well. She ate all her breakfast and is now asleep." Hamza said.

Ali knew she had been through much and decided he would let her rest the day. But tonight she was his.

Leyla was pouting and wanted this new love slave gone. Her master only wanted the blonde woman now. Leyla wanted sex and yet her master denied her. 

Hamza noticed her frown." What ails you, Leyla?"

"My master has not called for me," She said.

"He has been busy."

"With that blonde slut"! Leyla snapped.

Hamza frowned."Enough, anger does not suit you."

"I wish her dead."

"Leyla, behave or I will tell the master." Hazma warned her and left.

But Leyla was not finished. She screamed in anger and stomped away to her room.

Talise heard the scream and slamming of a door and woke up startled. She sat up and looked around. All the women here were shy and easy to please, except Leyla. 

Hamza came in her room and smiled." Hello, child," He said."How are you feeling?"

"Well, thank you,"She said, standing."Is Leyla alright?"

Hamza chuckled." She is a jealous woman."

"Of, me?"

Hamza nodded."With every new girl my master buys she acts like a jealous wife."

"She may have the master all she wants."

"Did not he please you?" Hamza asked." I hear the women say he is fair in bed and brings them to bliss. Always."

Talise blushed thinking how she came many times. How his hands and mouth worked magic... just the thought made her wet.

"He is kind," She said.

Hamza looked pleased by that." Good."

However it did not mean she would not try to escape. She wanted to find a way to write her father. He would come save her. Now she must find a way to do so.



Captive of His Passion Ch. 03



Hope you all enjoy the final part of this series. I sure had fun writing it :)



A month had passed and Talise was still captive.

Talise was given no chances to run away. Hazma kept watch on her and she had spent each night with Ali. She rested beside Ali and watching him sleep and it was early morning. She was naked and her body well pleasured. Ali had taught her so many new things she blushed just thinking about them. He was sinful and so good looking. His lovemaking was erotic. He worshiped her body. 

She felt dizzy and lightheaded suddenly when she moved onto her back. Her belly was sick. She had not been feeling well this week. Sighing, she closed her eyes.

"Are you ill"?

She looked at Ali to see him watching her intently, his dark golden eyes still sleepy.

"I don't know... My stomach feels sick, and my head feels light." 

Ali stretched."You need to eat. We had a busy night."

"Again." She sighed.

"You do not enjoy the pleasure I give you, Talise"?

She blushed and looked away. She did enjoy him. Before sex, she often would read to him. And she liked being in his arms as she slept. "Yes yet today I feel strange."

"Maybe you need food and rest. I have kept your body busy." He kissed her and got out of bed, his cock still hard and ready for her.

She noticed his erection."Where are you going"?

"To wash and dress."

"Like that"? She looked at his thick cock and felt a bit of jealousy knowing he may go to Leyla.

Ali smiled. " You need rest, Talise."

"No, let me service you first," She said.

Ali was surprised at her offer. This was the woman who would flee as soon as the sun came up. He came to her and noticed she was a bit pale today. Circles were under her pretty eyes. He did not want her to be sick from overuse .

"Get rest. Stay in my bed, you will be warm here."

"Are, are you going to another woman"?

Ali looked at her, now seeing what she was worried over. "No. I have work to conduct. No more pleasure until later, Talise."

She nodded and curled up in his bed. He dressed in his robe and headed to wash. Talise was not feeling well at all. The room spun and she suddenly wanted to vomit. Covering her mouth, she hot up and rushed to the wash basin and threw up. Her body was weak and upset. Tears streamed down her face as she wiped her mouth. Her maid, Selma gasped and rushed to her.

"Oh my mistress",She worried."What happened? Are you ill"?

Talise nodded, tears blurring her vision."I feel so sick, Selma. My head and belly,"

"Come, lets wash you up and get you to bed. I will call Hazma to see to you."

Selma walked her to the spa area and had her sit in the warm water. She was given cool water to drink and told to relax.

Hazma came in and kneeled beside her."Selma said you have been ill, my dear"?

Talise nodded."I felt ill yesterday morning as well but did not vomit as I did today. I felt as the world was spinning as soon as I opened my eyes."

Hazma sighed."Have you been taking the tonic I gave you to put in your tea each morning, Talise."

She blushed."No, it tastes nasty. I stopped after my forth day here."

Hamza had her stand and he felt over her belly and between her legs. Frowning at her he had her dry off. 

"My dear, you are will child."

She paled."What"? 

"That tonic was to prevent this from happening, Talise. You must learn to do as you are told."

Talise looked alarmed."What will happen"?

Hazma shrugged."I will speak to the master. You will rest today. I will have Selma tend to you."

Talise nodded, and was very worried. Would he sell her again? Kill her and the baby? She shuddered in fear. Any attempt to escape shattered. She could not run off alone while carrying a babe. The babe was made in pleasure. And Ali may not want anything to hurt it or her. She tried to reason and not worry so much. Instead she wept.

After washing and dressing, Ali entered into his office and had his breakfast of figs, with sweet bread and strong tea. Hazma came in. "Master."

" Hazma." Ali said and noticed the older man looked worried. 

"I saw Talise, she was ill."

Ali frowned."I see. I told her to rest today."

"She is with child."Hazma said softly, fearing what could happen to Talise.

Ali felt his heart jump. Talise was with child? His child? "But the tonic you gave her each day was made to prevent that."

Hazma sighed. " She told me she stopped drinking it on her forth day here because of its taste."

"Damn her." Ali could not have a bastard child. In this society, sheiks only had children from their wives.

"What shall I do, master"? Hazma asked."Shall I get rid of the babe"?

That sent chills down his spine. He could not kill his own child. "No, no. I want her to rest, and at night I want her with me so I can be sure she will be safe."

Hazma agreed."Leyla will not take this lightly."

Ali knew that well."If Talise and my child are harmed by my women, it will be death for them. Tell them that, Hazma."

Ali was torn. A babe! Was it a son? Or a daughter? Would it be dark like him or have fair features like its mother? A warm feeling came over Ali. 

"I will go to her and bring her to my chamber. We must talk about this."

Hazma bowed and left.

Leyla was fuming. She had smashed her mirror and refused to eat. Hazma treid to calm her but it was no use. That whore was will child. Ali's child! That was to be Leylas future. She should be the lady of the house. Have many sons, and an easy life of wealth.

She had to kill that whore and baby.

She found Talise having her long blond hair brushed by Selma. Talise smiled kindly at Leyla." Good day, Leyla."

" Shut up, you slut." Leyla said.

Selma looked shocked.

" How dare you carry his child, that was for me to do"!

Talise looked taken back. She stood."Leyla, please, I did not mean for this to happen."

"Kill the child, Talise, and I will let you be."

Talise gasped, and Selma looked afraid. 

"I will do no such thing," Talise told Leyla. " How dare you ask this."

Leyla was not giving up."So be it, I will do it for you"! She attacked Talise punching her in the belly and began to claw at her. Selma screamed and Hazma ran in and yanked a screaming Leyla from Talise who was covered in bloody scratches on her belly, face and legs.

"Leyla, you will be punished for this"! Hazma told her and had two guards bring her to Ali. He left Talise in the care of Selma and other women. They cleaned and soothed her. Talise was shaken. She pressed her palm to her belly where her baby grew. 

Ali rushed in, looking very alarmed. He saw her and came to her and pulled her into his arms. "You will stay with me now, my dove."

"I am alright, Ali," She said.

Ali was not having it though. He picked her up into his strong arms and carried her to his chamber. He set her onto his bed and looked over her. He sighed at seeing the many scratches on her lovely body."I am sorry to let this happen."

"Leyla was very upset at me."

"You carry my child," Ali looked at her. He pressed a warm palm to her belly and smiled."You will give me a beautiful child, no doubt."

Talise smiled."I hope so."

He cupped her full breasts through her jeweled bodice. Talise felt her body react."I will send Leyla away," Ali told her. " You are mine in every way now. We must marry."

Her heart jumped."What"? She couldn't believe it."No, I must return home, to England, with my family. "

" We will visit when the baby is born. I promise. And I will send for your family to attend the wedding."

Talise shook her head, wanting to cry."You don't love me."

"I do. How can you think I do not, when I hold you in my arms every night? I hold you in my heart also. I love you, Talise." Ali kissed her. 

Talise pulled her onto him to deepen the kiss. " Love me now, Ali. Please."

"As you wish." He smiled against her lips and began taking their clothing off. She loved the sight of him. He was strong and in his prime. Hot and exotic, every inch of him. He took a nipple into his mouth and sucked and she shivered. " Oh yes," Talise moaned. She reached down and gripped his thick cock and began to stroke it. Ali loved how her hands felt on him. He wanted to be in her wet heat.

"Mmm, you make me feel good, Ali," She panted. 

He rose above her and thrust. "Your killing me with pleasure," He growled and began to kiss her again. He moved slowly and deep, hitting her clit each time he thrust. Her body was afire with passion. She came with little cries, and he followed, spilling deep inside her. 

"You still haven't said 'yes', Talise," His eyes met hers."Please." He whispered.

Looking into those dark golden eyes she smiled."Yes, I will marry you, Ali."

He kissed her softly, his body AND heart satisfied. At last.

The End