Here's a farewell to this EdSer, enjoy reading :)
The end has come much quicker than I expected but mostly because I've been so into writing this story that I have given back to back chapters everyday and several this week too. It's been one passionate ride.
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"Harder Serkan!" Eda let out trying to keep her voice down as Serkan pounded into her, a hand clutching her hair.
Serkan felt her insides clench around his hard shaft as her hips moved to meet his thrusts.
She moaned out loud, her head trashing back against the pillows as she felt his thrusts completely lose control and Serkan groaned, burrying his face into her neck as he panted. "Eda.." He growled by her ear and Eda's hands palmed his perfectly muscled buttocks.
Serkan growled, gathering her by the shoulders and closer to him as her firm breasts tickled his chest hair.
Eda went limp on a hard thrust, crying out as her orgasm hit her in waves, Serkan swallowed her cries and groaned his own release into her mouth, spilling inside her and feeling her pulse around his shaft, milking him.
They panted together, breathes mixing as he planted passionate kisses on her lips and went limp on her, he was about to shift, but Eda held his ass firmly against her, savouring him inside her still. "Stay." She panted.
Serkan framed her face, stroking the top of her forehead and kissing her hairline. "Seni seviyorum." He poured.
Eda snuggled into him, closing her eyes. "Ben de." She said back, hands tracing his bare back.
"I missed this the most you know ?" She let out.
"This ?" Serkan teased her, thrusting anew as he was still semi-hard inside her and Eda moaned with how sensitive she was from the three orgasms he had just given her.
"Evet, this. But also, just laying with you, intimacy. Talking like this, just us." Eda poured with emotion in her eyes.
"I missed you too Eda." Serkan poured back, cradling one of her hand as he linked both of theirs together.
Eda pressed her face into his bare shoulder and inhaled, at peace.
They had dwelled into lovemaking again, taking the time to discover each other's now changed bodies again after years, using the moments to rekindle their love, outside of parenting and professionnal obligations.
It had helped Eda find herself again, find her confidence back, feel incredibly loved, cherished and worshipped. It had helped Serkan let go of some of the immense guilt and feeling of shortcoming, connecting back, and receiving back the affection Eda sometimes failed to put into words through her touches and kisses.
"Do you think we were too loud ?" Serkan whispered stroking her hair and felt Eda laugh against his biceps.
The loft was becoming increasingly crowded for the three of them. They used Eda's downstairs guest room for sexual intercourse, not the master bedroom with glass walls right adjacent to Kiraz's upstairs. That would be offering their poor daughter sextapes on a plate.
"Sacmalama, she's sleeping. Stop worrying." Eda chastised.
Serkan was incredibly doting with Kiraz, sometimes to the point of exageration, and as their couple formed back after his relationship established with Kiraz, Eda couldn't help but find it amusing. She was sure he would straight up abstain from sex rather than take the risk of traumatising Kiraz, she couldn't help pull the blanket towards her a bit.
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Blood Ties
FanfictionCanon for first season. AU from S2. Serkan and Eda haven't seen each other in 6 years. Serkan is unaware he has a daughter. Eda built herself a life in Italy but things weren't as smooth as in the show. Their daughter is the unbreakable tie between...