Can carefully climbed the stairs with Sanem in his arms as she ran a palm over his bare back and massive shoulders. He stopped at the door of her room and turned his head to look at her.
Their eyes met, hungry and determined, as if the quarrel of a few minutes ago had not existed. Can still couln't believe that Sanem was the initiator of what was happening, and he wasn't sure what this would all lead to.
She remained silent, but she was actually talking to herself. And he guessed that because she was staring at him and running her palm over his face with subtle movements.
Sanem finally looked away, as if waking from a trance, reached and opened the door. Can and Sanem with her legs around him entered the room.
She brought their lips together slowly, barely perceptible, ever so slightly a touch of lips, and he released her to step onto the floor. They continued to slowly get to know each other's lips, burning in each an irresistible thirst for more.
"Sanem-"
"Shh"
She cut him off. Sanem knew that it all seemed strange and illogical to him, but she didn't care. She had experienced this so many times in her dreams. This night, such a beautiful night. She had longed for this opportunity to be with him at least once. And she wasn't going to let this opportunity pass, despite everything between them. This night, just one night. Then everything would continue as before. Each would go their separate way. But that night would remain as a warm ray of light in her memories of him.
Sanem looked down at the albatross on his chest again. She raised a finger and traced the edges of the tattoo with a smile, then quietly leaned down and kissed it. Our albatross... and she nodded with moist eyes.
Can slowly lifted her chin with a finger up. Her left hand crossed his chest and rested behind his neck, then she stood on her toes and met his lips, this time more thirsty and determined.
His massive palm caught the fabric of her long dress and in one swift motion he removed it. His palm touched her waist and he pressed her against him. Can would finally have her all to himself, as he had dreamed of a thousand times over the past two years. As their tongues continued to entwine violently, both of their hands admired the exquisite figure of the person beside them, groping and studying every inch of the other. It was like they were getting to know each other on an intimate level.
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Can moved his lips to her neck and heard a soft sigh. He picked her up to she could wrap her legs around him again and laid her on her large bed. He didn't have a chance to look around the room, but if he could he would have seen so many things Sanem had collected here over the past year to remind her of him - her book on the shelf, the painting of an albatross, the toy yacht on her desk, the creams with his fragrance, the agency's 40th anniversary invitation and more.
But he noticed at least one thing. One big thing that caught his attention.
Can knew that Sanem was wearing a long necklace around her neck, which until now was hidden under her clothes. However, at that moment, what hung from the necklace revealed to him and he felt speechless. Then he smiled. A smile that warmed everything in her. A smile he hadn't worn in a year. Can laughed loudly and pounced on her puffy lips.
Sanem's heart was pounding in her chest, but she didn't know why. She was sure of what she wanted at this moment. As Can with every brush of his lips on her body only intensified that feeling in Sanem down there, she couldn't take her eyes off him, his huge body size, the muscles wrapped around her and sending electricity all over her skin from his lips and the marks he left on her stomach.
He was acting slowly and predisposed her in the perfect way. Even in her dreams he wasn't as caring as he was now. For him, this wasn't just another intimate act with a woman, he was experiencing something he'd been craving since the two of them had confessed their love a long time ago in his home. Sanem was so much more than any woman who had shared a bed with Can, Sanem was the woman of his life, the only one who could ever conquer him completely and utterly. And now he couldn't let her down. He wanted to show her that nothing was more important to him than the woman in his heart. It was the best night of his life, the most passionate and loving night of his life ever.
While he was engrossed in the scent and the smooth skin of her shoulder, Sanem pulled Can's hair into a quick bun so she could see his face fully. She smiled secretly at her creation. Now he looked like Can Divit, the man she had once fallen unconditionally in love. He thanked her for the gesture, whispering it in her ear that finished her off.
The burning need for him to touch her down there became unbearable and she pressed him against her - "Can!" - like a prayer came from her mouth and he stood on his hands over her. Her lips met his slow and deep kiss as his hand made its way from the inside of her thighs to the center of her body. He had done his job and laughed as his thumb felt the wet fabric separating his fingers from her waiting and pulsating spot.
Then he took care to remove all the barriers between them, throwing them all over the floor of her room. Her breasts, Can thought, were even more perfect than he had imagined. And he had imagined them so many times... They fit perfectly in his palms, as if they were made for there.
He pressed their warm bodies together, bracing himself on elbows on either side of her head. Her hair had flowed so perfectly over the pillow that it made her look beautiful like a picture, more like a goddess. His goddess.
Soft sighs from both of them filled the room and even though he wasn't deep into her yet, just rubbing his thing into her he felt like he could cum right now. Only Sanem had been able to do this with him so easily.
She could write a book of poetry about his hands, but it probably wouldn't be enough to describe exactly how they affected her. He was slow and gentle, and his hands were big and hard in the best way.
Can could tell she was ready and he couldn't hold back any longer, he wanted all of her and he wanted her now more than anything. Still just rubbing their bodies together and massaging her, Can stood on one hand and grabbed her necklace with the other. She stared at him and didn't understand what he was doing, but she couldn't think either considering the fact that her whole body wanted only to feel him even more. Before she could ask anything, Can removed the necklace from her neck and stopped any movement between them. She didn't like that.
"Can-"
"Shhh, be quiet, my love," he whispered on her lips and lightly touched them with his own.
Before she knew it, he had already removed the ring from the chain and tossed it on the bedside table.
As Sanem stared at him without understanding anything, Can repositioned himself at her entrance, lifted her right hand, slid the ring along her ring finger where it belonged, kissed her palm, intertwined their fingers, his other hand slipped beneath her and her smooth back, and the moment their lips met in a passionate kiss and their entwined hands moved above their heads, he entered her smoothly, drawing an uncontrollable moan from her lips...
