From london to Istanbul/Kenan Yildiz

mm hot?or not Part 18

Amelia's pov

As Kenan told me that he loves me,I couldn't believe that I heard him right,I was so glad that I wasn't the one who felt this way.

I couldn't not smile and I have even cried.

'I love you too'-that's all I could say at this moment,as he kissed me.I wanted him,I needed his lips to show me how he loves me.I can't believe that in 3 days i went through that innocent girl to that who eager to feel that man in the whole meanings.

His kisses felt so good on me,his breath,his hands on my body,I needed him

As I sat on his lap,I felt that he was also desperate to feel me.

The intensity in his gaze made my heart skip a beat. I felt a connection with him that I had never felt with anyone else, something deep and inexplicable. The way he looked at me, it was like he was seeing all of me—the good, the bad, the parts I tried to hide—and he still wanted to be here, with me.

I found myself leaning closer to him, drawn in by the magnetic pull between us. He reached out, brushing a strand of hair behind my ear, his fingers lingering on my cheek. The simple touch sent sparks of electricity through me.

Before I knew it, his lips were on mine, soft and gentle at first, then growing more passionate as we gave in to the moment. My hands found their way to his chest, feeling the steady beat of his heart beneath my fingertips. It was a kiss that spoke of longing, of desire, of everything we couldn't say with words.

When we finally pulled apart, we were both breathless, our foreheads resting against each other.

A slow smile spread across his face, and he kissed me again, this time with a tenderness that made my heart swell. He took my hand, leading me away from the window, and together we made our way to his bedroom,I don't even remember how.

As we lay there afterward, wrapped in each other's arms, he was on me,kissing me everywhere, I felt an overwhelming sense of peace. For the first time in a long time, I wasn't thinking about tomorrow or what could go wrong. I was just here, at this moment, with Kenan. And it felt perfect.

Every moment with him was a discovery, every touch a promise. It wasn't just about physical intimacy; it was about opening up to each other in a way that neither of us had before, and it was all at first kissing.

For a few minutes we took a break,for normalising a breath,Kenan hugged me and I put my head on his breast.He was massaging my head .

After some long break,we started making out again,but this time it went even deeper.

Kenan nuzzled my neck, his lips wandering along my skin. His strong hands continue their massage, working their way down my hips and thighs. He whispers in my ear, his voice filled with need.

Kenan: "Babe, you have no idea what you're doing to me right now. Every touch, every sound from you... it's driving me crazy."

His body pressed against yours, the evidence of his desire obvious as he grinds against you.

Kenan breaks the kiss, his breath ragged as he looks down at me, his gaze filled with a mix of desire and tenderness.

Kenan: "Babe, I need you. Right now. I can't wait any longer."

My heart raced at his words. I knew what he was asking, what this meant. A part of me was scared—this was uncharted territory for me. But another part of me, the part that was completely captivated by him, wanted nothing more than to say yes.

'ohh,Kenaaan' I couldn't not moan. I knew that now would be the most important moment,and I desperately wanted and needed this.

But suddenly ,someone shouted my name:'Amelia,Ams!'

I opened my eyes and realised that it was just my dream.Kenan was the one who woke me up.We did were making out,but then I fell asleep on his shoulder,and I just dreamed about of him ,mhm making love with me,oh my,I hope I didn't tell anything through my dream of him.

Kenan was looking at me with a pleasant smirk. Oh,I was definitely talking in my sleep.