Chronicles of EdSer

Sevgilim, I am home (Part 3)

A/N: Mature content ahead. Read at your own discretion.

Previously on Sevgilim, I am home:

He pulled away, enough to look at the ravishing beauty in front of him. Her hair splayed on the counter, her plump lips which are swollen from him biting hard at them, and her bra that was partially undone. Serkan hooked his fingers into the waistband of the panties and rolled the flimsy piece of material down. He ran his fingers closer and closer to her pulsing arousal.

Eda wanted to scream at his punishing torture. The more closer he came to her arousal, the more times he pulled away. She clenched her thighs together in excitement overwhelming her senses every single time. Serkan scoot down to her feet and placed opened mouth kisses from her feet, up her calf and to insides of her thighs. She could feel his hot breath against her aching pussy. Serkan dipped his head further down and blew hot breaths against those pink lips. They were glistening with moisture, making Serkan salivate. He couldn't wait to taste, suck her, drink her. He gently touched her nub with the tip of his tongue. Eda tensed. Her hands came back down from clutching the sheets to his hair. She grabbed a handful of them in anticipation. She saw Serkan lick his middle finger while her pussy quivered at the site. He gently separated the pink petals, exposing her throbbing nub in the middle. He gliding his finger up and down, just enough to tease the clit but not touch it. Gosh, she felt like a bundle of live wire ready to explode. She grabbed his head with a handful of his hair and slammed his hot mouth on her pussy. Serkan immediately found her nub and began sucking on it, while still managing to play with it with his tongue and graze his tongue against the pink lips every now and then. Eda couldn't process a single thought. It baffled her every single time how he managed to do that. Those master strokes with his tongue, shook her entire body. The coil of heat in the pit of her stomach started building up stronger and faster as he continued the assault with his mouth.

Eda: Serkan. Don't. Stop. Please. Aşkimmmm...ahh

As soon as she told him not to stop, that is exactly when he pulled back and smirked at her while wiping his mouth. Her eyes furiously opened wide.

Eda: Serkan, I told you to not stop.

She frowned cutely in frustration. Before giving a chance for Serkan to respond, she immediately pulled him back down to exactly where she wanted him. Serkan love when his woman dominated. Eda was never shy about her sexual needs. She professed her love for him unconditionally and expressed it unconditionally as well. She knew exactly what she wanted and it was always a turn on for him. It made him hard for her but he wanted to give her attention, love and the euphoria she deserves. Serkan slipped his middle finger between the folds again, and separated her slippery folds. He then dipped his tongue inside the valley of her pussy, tasting her cum. As he pushed his tongue further into her pussy, his mouth was trying to open suck and swallow her pussy as whole. She tasted a mix of sweet and saltiness. He loved every bit of it. Eda arched her back at sensation. He continued to penetrate her with his tongue, angling it in such a way that every time he pulled out, it was like brush oh so slightly against her numb. Eda was a wrecking ball at this point. He legs were failing her. But Serkan held them on his shoulders while she shook violently under him. She came hard against his tongue and Serkan sucked and devoured every last bit of her.

As her body began to relax, he crawled up to, placing a soft suck and a bite on her nipple, and then coming back up to kiss lips to calm her down. She could literally taste herself on him. Serkan couldn't help but smile at how content she was as they broke the kiss. This woman was magical.

Serkan: You taste phenomenal Eda. I could eat them everyday. All, just for me.

Serkan kissed her forehead and Eda immediately flipped him on his back. Her torso now resting on his shirt clad chest. His legs hanging over the kitchen counter. She climbed over him and began grinding over his hard shaft. She could feeling him aching to be released from the constraints of his pants. She settled her self on top of him and ground her wetness against the cloth of his pants and staining his pants with her cum. She unhooked her bra and came down to his ears.

Eda: You are in for a ride Serkan Bolat.

His shaft twitched harder if that was even possible. She kissed the corner of his mouth and began unbutton his shirt. Her flimsy fingers started out slow but then she became more and more impatient. Serkan smiled at her struggle and began helping her to get his shirt off. While Serkan was working on his shirt, Eda slid off him to the ground and quickly started working on his belt and then pants. She pulled his pants down in one swift motion, along with his red boxers. The red against his pale skin was gorgeous but she needed to see him, suck him, and fuck him. His cock immediately sprung out. Serkan laughed at Eda's excitement, who looked like she found her favorite toy... which he was. Eda licked her lips at the sight.

Serkan was on his back on the kitchen counter, balancing himself on his elbows on either side, while watching Eda intently. She gently ran her fingers over the length of his hard shaft, and around his sensitive head which was smeared with pre-cum. Without breaking eye contact, she licked the head, enticing a groan from him. Serkan closed his eyes feeling her through his body. She then took him inside her wet warm mouth and Serkan's euphoria was spiraling out of control already. She deep throated him while she played with his balls. She wasn't kidding when she said he was in for a ride. She climbed on top of him and slid him in between her folds a couple of times to moisten his cock, before lifting her hips up to impale herself on his rock hard shaft. She fit just right, warm and soft. He closed his eyes in excitement.

Serkan: Ohh fuck Eda. I don't think I can hold myself longer at this rate.

Serkan was still on his back as she rode him. When he opened his eyes, he regretted having missed such sight of perfection. Her hair down, eyes shut, licking her lips as her heavy breasts bouncing up and down. She was a sight to behold. Serkan licked his lips and sat up while she continued to ride him at her own pace. He sat up and brought her body close to his. He held her with one hand around her hips holding her down, while the other cupped her breast. He loved everything about them; the size, the weight, their perkiness, how they instantly react to his touch. He couldn't help but take one of her nipples in between his teeth while harshly palming the other. He bit the nipple hardly eliciting a throaty moan from Eda and then soothed them with his tongue. He wanted to eat those fatty delectable. Sucking on her breasts calmed him but Eda's assault on his cock was overpowering his senses. Eda loved it when he sucked on her breasts and she loved watching him suck. He was her baby, but right now she had to have him. She wanted to keep him warm and buried in her always. She was focused on his shaft hitting all the right spots in her warm pussy while Serkan kneaded her sucked her breasts. Eda's pumps were becoming slower because of exhaustion but then they were both close to climaxing. Serkan's urge to pound in her coursed through his body.

Serkan: Fuck Eda.

Serkan held Eda's body with one hand while sliding down from the counter with the other. Eda wrapped her legs around his waist. He then supported her legs and thighs with his arm, carrying and slamming her against the refrigerator. The stainless steel hit cold against her back but Serkan deep inside her was overwhelming her. It was so erotic or was it pain; Eda couldn't think straight. Serkan slammed his shaft hard into her and his speed picking up with every stroke. The more he pounded her, the more uncoordinated his strokes became. Eda was becoming breathless, so close to the edge and orgasmed against him while he combusted in her.

Eda and Serkan stood there were a minute dwelling in the moment. They both rested their foreheads against each other to calm their erratic heartbeats. Serkan laid a soft kiss against her forehead. Weak and breathless against each other, Serkan carried Eda to their bedroom and carefully laid her on the bed. Eda briefly opened her eyes to see where she was and saw her husband standing in front of her in all his glory. She smiled at the sight and whispered "Sen seviyorum Sevgilim. Happy anniversary" as her eyes drifted off. Serkan caressed the hair off her face and scooted next to her, spooning her and whispered in her ears. "happy anniversary Eda bolat. You are all mine Eda Bolat. Seni çok seviyorum" as he drifted off to a peaceful slumber with the woman of his life in his arms.

A/N: And that's a wrap for Sevgilim, I am home. Alright, hands out of pants everyone 😂 it turned out a lot more smuttier than I thought it would. Overall, I am pretty happy with how the story turned out. I truly appreciate all the reads, votes, and comments. Thank you so much 🙏🏽
PS: Still proofreading; apologies for the typos!