~ Chapter 27 ~

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And without wasting any more time they united their lips as one ....

Their kiss deepened, and Ates wrapped his arms around Feraye, pulling her closer. Their breaths became heavier, and the warmth of their bodies created a heat that was almost palpable. "I've waited so long for this moment," he whispered against her lips, his voice husky with desire.

"Me too," she murmured back, her hands exploring the contours of his back, feeling every muscle tense under her touch. The world outside the window faded away as they lost themselves in each other, finally allowing their pent-up passion to take over.

Feraye ran a hand along his stubbled cheek, waving her fingers into his silken black curls and pulling him closer Feraye couldn't believe this was finally happening. All the doubt and fear that had clouded her mind for so long seemed to evaporate in this moment of pure connection. She felt a sense of peace and belonging she had never known before, and she vowed to never let it slip away again.

 Ates broke their kiss and reluctantly whispered, "I need to go take a shower." Feraye simply nodded, her eyes lingering on him as he disappeared into the bathroom. After a few moments, she took off his shirt and quietly followed him in. Ates was surprised when he turned to see her standing there, her eyes filled with a mixture of determination and desire. "Feraye, what are you doing?" he asked, his voice a blend of shock and anticipation.

She stepped closer, the steam from the shower enveloping them both. "I couldn't stay away," she replied, her fingers tracing the line of his jaw. The tension in the room was electric, each breath they took heightening the charged atmosphere between them.

''Feraye...''

''Shh'' she murmured as she approched him. He made room for her as she slipped into the tub and settled back between his thighs. Her silky back pressed against his chest and he felt her body heave a contented sigh, the sweet sound echoed in the quiet bathroom. Ates wrapped his arms around her as her head fell back against his shoulder. The soft glow of the dimmed bathroom light created an intimate ambience, casting gentle shadows on the tiled walls. The scent of lavender filled the air, mingling with the warm steam that curled around their entwined bodies. The sound of water cascading down created a soothing melody, harmonizing with their synchronized breathing, as if the world outside had ceased to exist.

God she was so beautiful, he was aching to touch her ,to taste her ,to be buried inside of her. He inhaled her sweet scent again, his mouth watered.

''Touch me Ates'' she whispered .He pressed his lips to her shoulder, running his hand up to her stomach until his thumb grazed her nipples, teasing them slowly until they hardened in the wake of his slippery touch.She moaned softly .His heart pounded with an intensity that matched the rhythm of the falling water, each touch igniting a fire within him. He felt an overwhelming rush of love and desire, a deep yearning that seemed to transcend the physical. As his hand continued its journey, every caress was filled with reverence, his fingertips memorizing the contours of her body as if committing them to eternal memory.

Feraye's breath hitched, and her body arched instinctively toward his hand, seeking more of his tantalizing touch. Her skin tingled with every brush of his fingers, a shiver running down her spine as she felt a surge of warmth pooling deep within her. She turned her head slightly, capturing his lips in a fervent kiss. Her desire was mirrored in the way her hands gripped his thighs, pulling him closer.

''I dreamed of the day you would touch me like this" she purred and he listened intently ,relishing in her every word ,kissing her neck with a flick of his tongue. Every brush of his lips on her neck sent electric shivers cascading through her body. The heat of his breath mingled with the steamy air, creating an intoxicating blend that enveloped them. The rhythmic beating of his heart against her back added a comforting cadence to their intimate embrace, grounding them in the present moment.

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