Efyam - one shots

# 6 - at the Erdenets

Hi guys👋🏼🙋🏻‍♀️

I'm back with another one shot! This is being played in the Erdenet Mansion after Yamaç sees Efsun joining the dinner table while he works for Cagatay. So be ready for a scene full of jealousy!

One step, two steps, three steps... he counts his steps while taking a deep shaky breath.

The feeling he was experiencing wasn't a pleasant one at all. It was eating him from the insides, making him almost explode.

His hands were shaking terribly and the images causing these feelings were making twists and turns inside his head like crazy.

His hand around her waist, his eyes looking at her with a disgusting desire and lust. His lips touching her cheek, the cheeks which he caresses every time a tear has left her eyes. The tiny waist he loves to put his hands around, to bring her closer to him, to make her feel him. It was eating him alive, the images, the thoughts.

One step, two steps, three steps... nope he couldn't do it any longer.

Almost immediately he takes up his phone and dials the number he always had in mind.

After two signals, a calm voice is being echoed through the other end of the call.

"The basement. Now." He says without context, not giving her enough time to ask anything before putting an end to the call.

After 5 minutes and 36 seconds he could hear a couple of heels hit the floor made of marble. The sound became more and more evident within seconds, like she was in a hurry, or if he knew her too well which he did, more like she was angry.

"What the hell are you doing? Huh? Calling me here like a servant, without any explanation?!" She exclaims while looking at him with furious eyes.

Aaand he was right. She was angry. But this time, he wouldn't let her fierce persona get to him.

"I think you are the one in the need of explaining, Efsun hanim." He responds while putting his arms across his chest.

She mimics his actions while furrowing her brows.

"And what is it exactly that I'm obliged to explain to you?" She asks, not giving a shit in the world.

And that made him furious. How could she have done that action in from of him, while looking him in the eye, and not feel a bit of compassion for his emotions. When he thought bringing her down here would make him less angry, he was clearly having the wrong assumptions.

She hadn't seen him furious before, not like this. He was gonna make her regret ever doing it to him.

Yamac takes slow steps at her direction, making her automatically go backwards until her back hits the stone cold wall. She was trapped.

"Explain why you let him do this to you..." he says with a low and dark voice. He knew what his raspy voice could make her do and feel. How only his voice had made her wet once before.

"When you damn well know, this waist, this body.." He continues while slightly lifting her dress and letting his fingertips lightly touch the smooth skin on her hip making her gasp immediately.

"Belongs to me" His eyes never leaves her, neither does hers. His fingers keeps exploring and touching the skin that always made him want to feel it close to his own. That made him want to undress her right there and then.

And right when she was about to gather her composure, his hands travels lower and between her panties.

A moan escapes her mouth, making him smirk and plant kisses around her neck.

"He could never make you feel the way I do.. and you know it" he whispers in her ear before planting gently kisses on it.

Efsun was strong, no one could ever make her do or feel anything against her will. Say anything against her will, but he. He could do anything and everything with her. He could take her, feel her, fill her and she wouldn't say no.

She was his, her body belonged to him, she knew it and worst of all.. he knew it as well.

"Yamaç..." she moans while holding on to him, her legs giving in, disappointing her.

"Now look me in the eyes and tell me, whose are you?" He says though dark and lustful eyes, giving her no time to breath or gather herself.

She slowly looks up at him while being on the edge of an orgasm. Her eyes already said it all, the half closed lids, her lips and mouth desperately begging for air, her hips thrusting in the direction of his hands, pleading to be touched even more.

But he wanted to hear it. Wanted her lips to say his name, and only his hame.

"I'm yours...My body, my soul is only yours Yamaç.." She whispers back while looking him deeply in the eyes.

And that was all he needed to hear. To loose himself in her eyes.

He'd never felt such strong emotions with anyone before, the way her eyes made him get lost, the way her body made him loose control, the way her heart made his own beat even faster. The way his heart beats only for her.

Phewww that was HOT! Hope you all enjoyed this short one I made spontaneously with inspiration from a dear friend😊 I'll be back with more really soon🥰

Love y'all - Efyam_a🤍