A quickie...what I see for the morning after. ;) Hope you enjoy!--J
Serkan
I feel Eda's lips on my cheek and the ends of her hair tickling my bare chest. Her intoxicating scent surrounds me and I open my eyes just as she starts to pull back from the kiss. I grab her wrist to keep her from going far. Her eyes grow round in surprise and she grins.
"I have to go, Serkan," she says, but she turns her arm in my grip to squeeze my hand in hers.
"Stay." I pull her down and she loses her footing and lands on top of me.
"Serkan!" Her tone is scolding, but she's smiling at me in the most gorgeous way and I can't help but lift my head to kiss her. My hand goes to the back of her head, holding her to me as my tongue sweeps into her sweet mouth to slide against hers.She's kissing me back, and I get harder for her, if that's even possible. My dick has got a mind of its own, and it pulses against her stomach, needing to be deep inside her.
I feel her body melt into mine and my hands slide down her back to the hem of her short dress, gripping it in my fists and pulling it up to her waist. She moans into my mouth, anticipating my next move.
I palm her behind, kneading her firm flesh in my hands. She's not wearing any panties because I tore them off of her last night in my haste to get inside of her. I'm not sorry.
She keeps up the pretense of protest in between kisses, though she can't seem to take her mouth from mine. "Serkan, really, I have to--" She doesn't finish her sentence because she gasps when my hand goes between her legs from behind and I circle her clit with my fingers. After last night, I imagine she's still hypersensitive. I know I am. I thrust up against her, my hard cock craving the wet heat between her legs.
I push her hair back and stop kissing her just long enough to look into her lust-dazed eyes. God, she's so fucking beautiful. "You really have to stay here with me, Eda." I kiss her again as I push my finger into her throbbing channel and she whimpers. "I need to have you again--once or twice." I push a second finger inside her and bite her bottom lip; her hands dive into my hair, pulling it hard.
She kisses me with renewed urgency, tilting her head to get closer. The way her body responds to me drives me out of my head with desire. I fuck her with my fingers and her hips move against my hand, meeting every thrust. I pull back to look at her face; her forehead is furrowed in concentration, her eyes closed tightly. "Look at me, Eda. Look into my eyes. I want to see you when you come for me."
Her eyes open slowly, like she's afraid she'll lose the feeling she's working for. "Oh god, Serkan. Please don't stop. Please please please. I'm so close."
"I know, Eda. I know, love. You're so beautiful. I love you so much." My fingers move faster inside her. I bend the tip of my middle finger slightly to stroke her most sensitive place with every movement. "When you come for me I'm going to push you onto your back and bury myself so deep inside you. Come for me, Eda. Come for me."
She tore her mouth from mine and hid her face in my chest, her mouth open in a silent scream as her orgasm ripped through her, making her body shudder in my arms.
I don't wait for her to recover. I flip her over onto her back and push her legs back in one smooth movement and I drive into her to the hilt, filling her still-throbbing sex. She bucks up against me and screams my name, and, god, I almost come just from the sound of my name on her lips.
I pull her dress up over her head and immediately lower my head to devour her breast, suckling her, scraping my teeth over her hard nipple. Her arms are still trapped inside her sleeves and I have her wrists pinned down on the mattress above her head. She struggles to free her hands, but I don't let go. I look down at her helpless underneath me and I smirk. "Serkan, I want to touch you. Let me go."
I shake my head, my hips slamming into her over and over. Her perfect breasts bounce with every thrust, and I watch with fascination."I like you totally at my mercy, Eda. You're mine." I lean down and kiss her, biting her lip. "Tell me, who do you belong to?"
A low keen escapes her, almost like she's in agony, but I know better because I feel the way her walls clamp down on my cock in response to my words. She breathes my name desperately.
"Tell me, Eda," I say, my hand covering her breast , my fingers pulling and twisting her nipple.
She sucks a breath between her teeth, on the threshhold of pleasure and pain. "Yours, Serkan. I'm yours."
I turn my head and kiss her inner thigh where it's draped over my shoulder, then I let go of her hands and curl my body over hers, burying my face in her neck as I rut into her until my climax overtakes me and I pour my release into her welcoming body. I roar like a lion and sink my teeth into her shoulder, needing something to ground me because I feel like I'm going to fall apart.
She falls over the edge moments after me, and she loops her arms around my neck and holds me to her, her dress still binding her hands. I kiss her and kiss her and I hope she can feel all the love I have for her inside me. "Mine," I whisper against her mouth.
"Always," she says, rubbing her nose against mine.
