Güvnes OneShots

Meyhane Scene +18

They were gone the moment their lips touched again for the first time in all of these years.

She was stunned at the big wave of emotion that washed through her at the contact. It scared her how big it became even with all of her doings to try to suffocate her love for him during decades. When they separated seconds after the first kiss, she found herself hyperventilating but one look at his smile and one brush of his fingers in her face were enough to reassure her. She didn't need to fear it anymore or repressed it. That time of her life has long passed. She was free to embrace her feelings, him and their love.

When he secured his hands around her jaw, she felt herself following him and diving in. When his lips slowly closed on her upper lip, she abandoned herself to the sensations. Kissing each other was like walking down a memory lane, like coming home, awakening a fire long dead in the pit of her stomach.

Digging her nails on his arms, her moans filled up the quiet room when his tongue traced deliberately the space between her inner lip and her teeth. Buckling her knees when he entered her mouth brushing the roof of her mouth, she moved her arms around his waist, hands firm on his back bringing him closer, needing a lifesaver.

The sensation was just addicted. They couldn't stop nor they knew how to. It was like wearing an old blanket, a friendly and soft blanket. It was an old dance they both followed while their minds were still stuck at the fact that they were back together.

As they were too lost in each other, their bodies took control. They started walking backwards blindly. She was taking off his clothes desperately because there was a maddening fire inside of her, all that she knew was that she would combust right there. They stumbled upon the dishes on the table, some still full with food in them, pushing most of it to the ground.

The cacophony of the plates shattering around them didn't disrupt the couple from their extenuating activities. The impact made them almost fall to the side but Güven enlaced her waist and stabilized them leaning on table. They swallowed the other's groans when she fell over him, feeling his bulge against her belly.

Certifying there wasn't anything broken on the table, he rolled them over and deposited her on it. Resting in between her legs, they continued to undress. He was everywhere, his scent; his mouth; the tip of his tongue; his hands and fingers. When her own hands reached bare skin, she brought it against hers. Expecting his skin to cool off hers, she didn't know what to do anymore when it was an abrasive fire as hers. She was losing her mind, nothing more existed anymore besides him, them.

Somewhere between him playing with both of her breasts, he took off her pants. Neslihan was only capable of noticing the lights dancing around them on the back of her eyelids, too lost in the hot feeling of his mouth engulfing one of her breasts, his tongue playing with her rose nipple stuck between his teeth while his fingers rolled the other. But the emptiness hit her like a brick wall when he pulled away.

A heavy noise could be heard before her scream pierced through the local. Güven was sucking hard on clit and an orgasm ripped through her with only a few seconds of contact. Her whole body was spasming but he held her in place and kept playing with her little bud. With a flick of the point of his tongue he add pressure just to blow over it right after, circling his tongue around it and sucking again. His pace was random and maddening, bringing her up until her limit then backing away from it. Leaving her feeling frustrated, he would move down to smell her lovely scent and to penetrate her just with the tip while she begged for more. Crying when he closed his lips over her clit, her walls clenched around nothing again.

As if sensing her discomfort from the great amount of overwhelming sensibility in a long time, he moved down to drink all of her juices. He lapped at her as a thirsty man who has long dreamed of the God's nectar, groaning and humming over her pussy. When he was done, he brought one of his hand that was squeezing her butt over to massage her thigh while he buried his fingers inside of her.