Eda & Serkan knew each other as children, but life drifted them apart. Once best friends, they fall back into their usual rapport when Serkan comes home. Yet, Eda isn't as transparent as she used to be. And what she keeps to herself might be more th...
He looked his fill before he lifted his hand to palm her breast, first caressing them softly, then kneading them until she was panting. Her lips parted. Her head lolled back. She looked so beautiful, so sensual, that Serkan had to start naming constellations alphabetically to get himself under control.
They moved in sync, turning together as the rest of their clothes came away. Serkan guided her body down to the bed and covered it with his. They both sighed at the feel of skin touching skin.
Serkan kissed her lips and cheeks and moved down to her throat. He gently fondled her nipples before he let his mouth replace his fingers. He teased and laved at them while driving his fingers in a line to her center, where she was hot and wet. For him. Serkan showed his approval with a guttural sound as Eda sighed his name. She felt so good.
Eda let her hands explore Serkan's body, enjoying the feel and reactions of his skin and muscles under her fingertips.
Serkan slid one finger, then two, into Eda, and she slowly pumped her hips against them, arching her back and pressing her breast closely against his lips. He heard the catch in her breath before she came, and he found it the most erotic sound he'd ever heard. He covered Eda's lips with his quickly before he leaned back to look down at her sprawled naked across the bed. All Serkan could think was how perfect Eda looked there and how this was where he wanted her to be, always.
"Serkan," Eda pleaded in a whisper, "Please."
He came down slowly on top of her again, relishing how her legs wrapped around him. Eda's hand raked up his back and into Serkan's hair again to pull him down for another kiss as he slid into her. He penetrated her slowly, in and out, going deeper each time until he was fully inside her. Her hips raised up to meet his, and he nuzzled her neck. "I love you, Eda. Just let me love you," he whispered.
Eda just nodded, biting her lip, the pleasure she felt preventing her from forming coherent words.
Unable to help his desire much longer, Serkan quickened his pace; it felt beyond his control. Eda met him thrust for thrust, her legs tightened around his waist. Serkan pulled back and met her eyes, loving her face as she came. He went over the edge soon after, crying out her name as he did.
Serkan rolled to his side, pulling Eda's body close beside him. Her hand rested over his rapidly beating heart, and he held it there.
There was a slight noise next to the bed. It was his cellphone. But no matter how much Serkan hit snooze, it wouldn't quiet down. Then, a ringtone he recognized filled the room. Ellie.
"Ellie?"
That's when Serkan opened his eyes and sat on the bed, realizing he'd dreamt about his night with Eda one more time.
Serkan picked up his phone and looked at the message he'd received. Ellie had boarded the plane with Jacob. They'd be flying to Istanbul soon.
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