"Tonight I'm gonna make you see God."- Serkan whispered in her ear, making her shiver in anticipation.
He left a trail of kisses from her earlobe to her jaw and then took her lips in for a fierce, passionate kiss, sucking roughly on her bottom one as their tongues fought in a sweet battle for dominance.
His hands travelled up and down her body, touching and grabbing everywhere they could reach till they settled on her back. In a swift motion, he ripped her shirt open and let the garment fall to their feet.
She smirked and the last things he knew, his shirt's buttons went flying into the air, revealing his muscular well-defined torso and his breathtaking abs. Her hands stroked his body as he continued his attack on her neck, sucking roughly to make sure to leave some marks, knowing it was her weak spot that made her brain short-circuit each time.
She locked her hands behind his neck, stroking his hair, as his hands went to unbutton her jeans, leaving her in nothing but a pair of burgundy lace lingerie set. He pulled back to look at the mesmerizing view in front of him and appreciate it.
Her full, curvy breast, barely able to be contained by that lacy bra, her tiny waist, long legs, her beautiful wide hips and her toned stomach.
"You're beautiful"- Serkan murmured, mesmerized at the sight before him. She looked like a goddess and she was his, his goddess.
He immediately hooked his hands to the back of her thighs, picking her up so her legs were straddling his waist and placed her to the back of the couch. His hands moved from her thighs to her waist to then palm her full breasts as he devoured her lips while her hands travelled up and down his body, stroking his muscular torso to then stop at his belt.
She removed it with increased urgency but just as she was about to unzip his pants, he kneeled in front of her, taking advantage of the way she was sat at the sofa. He pressed his lips gently in her ankle, only to move up by leaving a trail of kisses all over her leg.
Her moans were turning restless and it honestly amazed her how he could pleasure her with the slightest amount of touch. He gave her a bite on her inner thigh, making her want to squeeze her legs together but he forced them open.
"Keep your eyes open, I want you to look at me"- Serkan ordered, the dominance in his voice evident to let her know he wasn't playing.
Her eyes flew open as he removed her thong, placing his hands on the back of her hips to give him better access as he licked a trail from her opening to her clit, waves of pleasure resonating immediately throughout her whole body.
"Serkann!!"- she moaned loudly as he started to suck on her clit roughly, her hands moving to stroke his hair to bring him even closer.
He licked her in a circular motion that drove her crazy and as if the pleasure was not enough, he pushed two fingers inside her and started pumping them hard.
"Oh, god, right there"- she moaned as he curled them up front, pushing her right to the edge and upon feeling she was close, he increased the speed of his fingers, gifting her the first orgasm of the night which had her body shaking uncontrollably and screaming his name.
Even when she came, he didn't stop. Instead, he started to rub her sensitive clit with his fingers and got up to kiss her, making her taste herself in his lips. She moaned into the kiss as he once again pushed her right to the edge.
"Come for me again baby"- he whispered in her earlobe and then sucked it, the pleasure overwhelming her so much she cried out when her legs started to shake again, her eyes rolled to the back of her head.
He wasn't joking when he told her that she was going to see god. She felt like she'd gone to heaven and come back.
"I'm not done with you"- he pecked her lips once more before picking her up and pressing her against the glass wall overseeing all Istanbul.
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Fanfiction🔞CONTAINS VIOLENCE AND MATURE CONTENT🔞 Serkan Bolat, the mafia head who is being hunted by some unknown organization that killed his father years ago, finds himself in a difficult position. Will he kill her, or will he let her live? Eda Yildiz, a...
