Turbulence

Chapter 11

"Guess who's not wearing panties." Eda typed a message and pressed send.

She added a suggestive picture she had taken of herself earlier and sent it, too. Now, she had to wait to see how long it would take Serkan to find her.

She bit her lips and shivered in excitement. Never before had she even imagined she would be so bold in realizing her sexual fantasies, but with Serkan, she wasn't feeling shy at all and knew that she was able to turn him into a short-circuiting teenager with just her one move. She enjoyed her power over him, even if he could do the same to her.

The buzzing phone gathered Eda's attention. Was Serkan calling her? She looked at the screen and frowned.

Why now?

Today was an inventory day, and this time, Eda was supposed to file her report, but not now. Why was Dalma hanim calling her now? They were scheduled at four p.m., and it was noon. Eda knew very well that this call would be long, painful, and boring. What was the worst, it would ruin all her plans.

She sat on her desk, snorting with frustration, and answered the call. "Dalma hanim? Good afternoon. I didn't expect you to call so early."

"Hello, Edacim. I might mix up the hours, but I saw your schedule in the system, and it showed me that you have an hour free right now before lunch, so it won't make any difference, right?" Dalma hanim said in a sweat, but not allowing any protest voice.

"No." Eda answered, getting grumpy.

It would make a huge difference. She rearranged her schedule on purpose, pushing patients for the afternoon to have time for office sex with Serkan just before their lunch break if they decided that one hour was too short and they needed more time.

"Perfect, we can start."

At this moment, the door opened, and Eda turned her head to see Serkan walking into the room and turning the key in the lock. She smiled apologetically at him, pointed at her phone, and mouthed inventory.

Serkan nodded without a word but didn't leave her office. He just came closer, pecked her lips, and sat on the chair at the desk.

Eda was frowning at him, trying to signal that the phone call would be long, but Serkan pulled the chair close to the desk, placed his hands under her knees to pull her closer to the edge, and opened her legs.

"No panties, indeed." He murmured with a naughty expression on his face.

Eda tried to push his head away, but he buried his face between her legs and kissed her mound. The moment he did that, she stopped fighting him and concentrated all her strength not to moan out loud to the speaker of her phone.

Serkan looked up and smirked. He put his palm on her stomach to push her down, making her lay on her back, and returned between her legs. He started to tease and torture her, licking and kissing, biting and sucking her inner thighs, close to her center but not reaching there.

Eda was wiggling and squirming under his touch. She had trouble muffling the sounds that were escaping her mouth and was breathing deeply. She kept her eyes shut and grabbed his hair, pulling and tugging it to control herself.

Suddenly, Serkan got up, took the phone from Eda's hand, pressed mute, and at the same time, pushed two fingers inside her.

The moment he did it, Eda moaned out loud. Serkan put his thumb on her clit and started fingering her roughly, bringing her to the climax in seconds.

Eda threw her head back and screamed. "Yes, Serkan, yes, yes. Don't stop! Serkaan!"

He leaned to kiss her when her walls closed and spasmed around his fingers. When she finished coming, he unmuted her phone, and Eda shot him a murderous gaze, trying to slow down her heavy pants.