What if Aladdin fell for another Thief instead of Princess Jasmine?
Azalea wants revenge on the Sultana for losing her job as the princess maiden. When Jafar issues a grand reward for the Sultana crown, she takes it with both hands, only to be robbed by Aladdin during the heist.
Aladdin meets a new thief on a heist and falls head over heels for the strong female who was almost quicker than him.
Excerpt:
“The first rule of being a thief, princess, is not making a sound,” Aladdin whispered in my ear.
A shiver passed through me as he slowly ground his hips against mine, pushing his hard cock against my pussy. The footsteps passed us by, and I had to hold back the urge to bite him again. He lifted his hand from my mouth, lingering his fingers on my lips. I opened my mouth, letting my tongue out to play, tasting him again.
“I’m no Princess,” I growled against his fingers.
My grip tightened around the crown when I felt he moved it higher above our heads. He gently placed it on my head, startling me with the heavy weight of it.
“But you look so good wearing a crown,” Aladdin whispered before his mouth covered mine.
I moaned into the kiss, my hands grabbing his shoulders to keep me steady, my knife loose in my hand, almost forgotten. He pushed me up against the wall, parting my legs to make room for his hips. Before I knew what was happening, he was rubbing against me, igniting pleasure as his tongue was playing with mine.
One of his hands slid in between us, underneath my robes, seeking out my wetness. I really should have told him to stop, but it felt so good. When his hand reached me, he groaned into my mouth. The guards had passed us, but soon they would discover that the crown was gone. His lips left mine as his fingers circled me, making pleasure rise.
“Such a little liar. You’re sopping wet.”
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Reader advisory: This story contains explicit sex scenes.
The Thief is a 3,2k words, steamy, hot, erotic, Aladdin fairytale retelling, short story. Explicit sex scenes, standalone, no cheating or cliffhangers.
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Azalea wants revenge on the Sultana for losing her job as the princess maiden. When Jafar issues a grand reward for the Sultana crown, she takes it with both hands, only to be robbed by Aladdin during the heist.
Aladdin meets a new thief on a heist and falls head over heels for the strong female who was almost quicker than him.
Excerpt:
“The first rule of being a thief, princess, is not making a sound,” Aladdin whispered in my ear.
A shiver passed through me as he slowly ground his hips against mine, pushing his hard cock against my pussy. The footsteps passed us by, and I had to hold back the urge to bite him again. He lifted his hand from my mouth, lingering his fingers on my lips. I opened my mouth, letting my tongue out to play, tasting him again.
“I’m no Princess,” I growled against his fingers.
My grip tightened around the crown when I felt he moved it higher above our heads. He gently placed it on my head, startling me with the heavy weight of it.
“But you look so good wearing a crown,” Aladdin whispered before his mouth covered mine.
I moaned into the kiss, my hands grabbing his shoulders to keep me steady, my knife loose in my hand, almost forgotten. He pushed me up against the wall, parting my legs to make room for his hips. Before I knew what was happening, he was rubbing against me, igniting pleasure as his tongue was playing with mine.
One of his hands slid in between us, underneath my robes, seeking out my wetness. I really should have told him to stop, but it felt so good. When his hand reached me, he groaned into my mouth. The guards had passed us, but soon they would discover that the crown was gone. His lips left mine as his fingers circled me, making pleasure rise.
“Such a little liar. You’re sopping wet.”
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Reader advisory: This story contains explicit sex scenes.
The Thief is a 3,2k words, steamy, hot, erotic, Aladdin fairytale retelling, short story. Explicit sex scenes, standalone, no cheating or cliffhangers.
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