Kenan Yildiz - dirty

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Kenan is a jealous boy. He was always protective. You two were a great couple until you broke up 3 months ago. He never showed that he cared about the breakup. You got invited to an event where he's also going to be. You dress up in his favourite dress, hoping he regrets his loss. You enter the big event and all eyes are on you especially his. He looks shocked by the dress you're wearing. You start talking to friends when he still stares at you and decides to walk up to you. "What do you want" you ask him. "I saw that dress you're wearing." he says while getting closer to you. "And it's none of your business"
"It is my business." his eyes are focused on your body up and down.
"And why you never cared about me." " I always did..." he says while looking into your eyes. His hand brushes over your sides, going over the curves of your body. "Oh really I never saw that because all you did was ignore me" you say while looking at him with a disappointed look. His hands slide over to your hips and he steps closer to you.
"What do you think I'm doing right now?" he asks.
"Trying to wind me all over again".
"Maybe I am, maybe l'm not..." he grins and his hands slide to your lower back. He pulls you against him, almost making you fall on his chest. "Kenan let me go we're not together anymore".
Kenan's hold on you gets tighter and he starts playing with your hair.
"I think I'll keep you close for the night.". "And who gave you the right?"you ask while trying to push him away.
"I don't care about the rights right now." he puts his lips on your neck, leaving a soft kiss, making his way up to your ear, blowing a hot breath against the skin. "Kenan stop it we are in public!". He chuckles and nuzzles his face in the crook of your neck, his hands slowly going down. "Who cares... no one's paying attention to us."
"Except that girl in the back staring at you with her eyes like you are her boyfriend." You say a little jealous.
Kenan doesn't turn around to look and instead, he continues to caress your skin with his lips. "She's not important. You're what's important right now.". "Oh really?" you say surprised and smile at him for the first time since three months. Kenan lifts his head from your neck to look at you. He chuckles when he sees the smile on your face. "There it is. I missed that smile." he says while smiling to. "I have one question how many times have you thought about me" you ask. He pulls you really close to him, so you're practically glued against his body. "I have thought about you every.Single.Day." he tells you. "Oh and what did you think about me?". He grins and whispers into your ear. "I thought about what it was like to be here again with you. How it would feel to hold you in my arms again. To have you against me like right now. I thought about the things I wanted to do...". "And what do you want to do with me?". He gently pushes you against a wall, pinning you in place as he looks down at you. His body and arms are on both sides of you. His eyes wander over your body and he pushes himself against you, making you let out a little gasp. "What do you think I want to do right now?" he asks while looking in your eyes. "I don't know you tell me" you whisper in his ear. His face is close to yours, his lips hovering over your cheek, breathing down your skin. "I want you. I want all of you. I want to have you here, so I can do whatever I want with you. The things l've been imagining for the past months to do with you...". You put your hand on his chest and look him in the eyes the eyes you missed for a long time and get lost in his eyes. He keeps his eyes on yours as you put your hand on his chest. Just that simple touch is making his heart race and is making him crave you even more than before. The urge to just kiss your beautiful lips is too strong to fight back anymore. "Kiss me" you whisper in his ear. He moans deeply when he hears you whisper in his ear. He doesn't waste a single second more. His lips come crashing down on yours in a deep, intense kiss. It's like he's been starving and you're his first meal in weeks.
You kiss him back and can't stop kissing him but you get interrupted by Dušan
Vlahovic, Kenans Teammate. Kenan breaks the kiss when he hears his teammates voice. He groans and sighs when he sees Dušan. He looks back at you, his eyes full of frustration. "What is it, Dušan?". " I didn't want to interrupt you but the Ballon d'Or ceremony begins in like two minutes and your nominated so if you don't want to miss it you need to come with me you can kiss here later. " Dušan says. Dušan looks at you and whispers "Slut" while still looking at you. Kenan's eyes instantly darken when he hears Dušan calling you a slut. He clenches his jaw in anger and he is so close to snapping at him but then he takes a deep breath. "I'll be right there. You can go and take your seat." He says while looking at him angry. Dušan nods and leaves them to themselves. Kenan turns back to you. He's frustrated and annoyed because he didn't want to let go of you yet. "Don't worry about him I don't care what he says about me and now go get your trophy you deserve it." you say. He sighs and nods his head. He gives you a smile. "The night is not over yet. I'm coming back for you." he says before he lets go of you and leaves you to go take his seat in the ceremony and watch out for the results of the award. After some time Kenan comes back to you with the Ballon d'Or in his hands, a smile is on his face as he walks up to you, trophy in one hand and a bottle of champagne in the other hand. He stops in front of you and puts his drink down, only holding the trophy in his hand now. "Can you believe it? I actually got it. he says exited. "Congratulations you deserved it " you say putting your hand on his chest and giving him a kiss on the cheek. He smiles when you give him a kiss on the cheek.
Kenan: Thanks to you, I did.
he lifts the trophy a bit
Kenan: Want to hold it? he asks, looking down at you. "I would like to hold it. I hope I don't break it." you say worried.
He laughs slightly and grins. He hands you the golden trophy and watches you as you hold it in your hands. "You won't break it. It won't break that easily.".
"If you say so. God it's so heavy!" you say surprised. Kenan grins as he watches you struggle holding it up. "Yeah, tell me about it. Imagine how difficult it is to carry it all by myself." he says. "Haha you can hold it all night for me it's heavy as hell!" you say as you give him his trophy back. He chuckles and grins when you hand him the trophy. "Well, it's a good thing | have strong arms, huh?" he jokes, flexing his arms in front of you. "You still like flexing with your arms huh?" you grin as your hand slides on his arm.
He grins as he feels your hand slowly slide over his arm. It gives him a sense of familiarity that he missed so much since being apart from you. After he flexes his arms, he grabs your hand and pulls you up against his chest. "Still like feeling my arms, huh?" he asks. "I've never stopped.". He smiles again when you say that. He puts the trophy on the floor as he steps closer to you, pinning you against the wall again. One of his hands is on your waist, the other is on the wall next to your head. "You know, l've wanted to do this again so bad. Having you against the wall and being so close to you. l've craved it for so long.". "Oh yeah show me" you say while biting your lip. His lips find your skin again, on your neck this time. He doesn't hold back anymore and starts sucking and biting on your skin, hard enough so it'll definitely leave a marks.
"You always drive me insane. You have no idea how much I've resisted myself from touching you the moment I saw you in the dress." You moan slightly in his ear. He growls when he hears the sound leaving your lips. It makes him even more desperate for you and he sucks even harder on your skin, his free hand roaming all over your body, feeling every curve of yours. "Kenan were still in public." you say with your broken voice because it drives you crazy that Kenan is so close to you and his lips on you neck drive you even more
crazy. He groans when he hears you speaking in a broken voice. It's the sexiest thing he's heard from you in months. He reluctantly pulls away from your neck to look at you "I don't give a shit. You have no idea how badly I want you right now." "How about we drive to your house and continue what we do here." you ask him. He grins when he hears you offer to go to his mansion and pick up where they left off.
This is exactly what he wanted to hear. He grabs your hand and intertwines his fingers with yours. "Come on then. Let's go. I can't wait any longer." he grabs your hand while holding the trophy in his other hand. You were about to leave when Dusan Viahovic crosses your way and looks at you with a disgusted expression while he's speaking to Kenan. "Really Bro you really fell for her again, that's all she wanted, wrap you around her finger and get money out of you." Dušan tells him. Kenan instantly turns his attention from you over to Dusan. His whole face is full of anger the moment he heard Dusan's words. He takes a step closer to him so he's directly in his face. "Watch it. Do you honestly think that's the reason why she wants to be with me?" he asks. Dušan slaps Kenan and you are shocked that Dusan would do something like this just because you rejected him. You quickly look around for someone who could help you because Dusan pushes Kenan on the ground holding him down and slaps him more and more than you see Arda Güler. "Arda" you shout "Help me please". Kenan grunts and groans in pain when Dušan shoves him on the ground and repeatedly slaps him. He is about to stand up and punch Dusan when he hears you shouting Arda's name. As the young Turkish player turns around, his eyes instantly widen at the scene in front of him. He immediately runs over and grabs Dušan to pull him off of Kenan. Dušan shouts "Arda let me go he deserves it.". Quickly all Juventus players gather around you while you run to Kenan and help him to get up. Kenan grunts as he gets up from the floor. He's looking really angry but at the same time he's relieved because Arda pulled Dušan off him. He glances over at him and sees all the Juventus players surrounding the both of you. He instantly grabs your hand and holds you close, his eyes fixed on you. "Are you ok? Did he hurt you?" he asks you like he didn't got punched.
"No I'm ok but you're not." you say while some tears slipped out of your eyes. "I'm so sorry it's all my fault" you say with guilt in your eyes. Kenan's whole face softens the moment he sees tears streaming down your face. He instantly gets worried and gently cups your face to make eye contact with you. "Hey, hey, look at me. None of this is your fault. You hear me? None of this is your fault or you're doing.". The police arrives and arrest Dusan while an other police officer comes to you and Kenan. "Are you ok mister Yildiz do you need an ambulance?" the police officer asks. Kenan takes a look at his face, noticing a cut lip and a bruise on his cheek. He turns back to the police officer and shrugs it off. "No, I'm fine. It's just a bruised cheek and a cut lip. Nothing too serious." he says. "Are you sure it's not just your face you also have a few bruises on your body" the police officer asked. Kenan sighs and nods his head. "Yeah, I know. I can feel it but l'll just let it heal on its own. I've endured a lot worse when playing on the field." he says. "Ok that's it for me a good rest of your evening and get some rest." the police says before leaving. Kenan nods his head and watches the police officer leave. His eyes move from the police officer back to you, noticing the tears on your face. "Can we go? I've had enough for
today." he asks you. "Of course.". Kenan grabs your hand and leads the two of you over to the rest of the team and Arda. He thanks the young player for intervening in the whole thing and says goodbye to the rest of the team. After that, he continues leading you out of the venue to his car. He puts the trophy in the trunk and gets to the driver seat. "Are you sure you want to drive?" you ask looking at him with a worried look on your face. He chuckles and nods his head. He puts his fingers on your chin and gently lifts your head so you're looking at him. "Baby, It's just a bruised cheek and a cut lip. I can drive just fine. You don't have to worry about me." "Ok if you say so but if you don't feel ok please say something.". He grins and gently caresses your cheek, loving how you still care so much for him even after being apart for a few months. "I promise | will. But I'm fine. You don't have to worry, alright?". You nod as you two get in the car. "I've missed you." Kenan says out of nowhere.
"Oh really?" you ask while grinning at him with a flirty look while your hand moves to his upper leg. Kenan
grips the wheel even tighter to stop his hands from shaking the moment your hand moves up his thigh. He lets out a frustrated breath before he tells you. "Don't start playing with me now, baby. You know what's gonna happen once we're alone." "Oh really tell me" you ask while trying to aks clueless. He looks at you for only a second, eyeing the innocent look on your face, before returning his attention to the road. He lets out a frustrated sigh, knowing that you're trying to tease him. "You really want me to say it out loud?" he asks.
"Yes". He rolls his eyes and groans in frustration. He's holding back as best as he can, trying to keep his eyes on the road and focus on driving but it's slowly starting to feel impossible. "I'm going to take you to my house, pull you into my bed and make you scream my name until you can't even think straight."
"Oh you think you can do that?" you ask with a grin on your face while moving your hand closer to his private part. Kenan grits his teeth when he feels your hand moving closer. He has to try his absolute hardest to control himself so he can continue driving. He quickly glances at you with a dark look in his eyes as he responds in a raspy voice. "Trust me, baby. I can do that and oh so much more" "We will see" you say while you put your hand on his dick. Kenan instantly groans when he feels your hand on his dick. He jerks the wheel a little to the left before quickly getting himself back on track. He quickly looks over at you again and sees the smug look on your face. He can't hold back his smirk and says in a deeper voice. "You better behave, or we won't even make it". You grin at him while looking at the road but not moving your Hand and every corner Kenan drives your hand moves a
bit. It takes all the strength Kenan has in him to keep the car on the road and not go insane. He keeps looking straight forward and tries to focus on driving, but your hand on his crotch makes it near to impossible to do that. He grabs the wheel as hard as he can, his knuckles turn white as he struggles not to pull over to the side and do something he'd regret. "You're playing a dangerous game, baby." he says. "Oh I know". He quickly glances at you again, the smug look on your face is getting to him. He lets out another frustrated breath as he continues driving. "You're making me go crazy, you know that?" he asks. "That's my plan I thought you knew me better than that" Kenan is so close to the edge with your hand touching him and your words that he's about to burst at any second. He clenches his jaw trying to control himself and continue driving. "You're gonna force me to pull over if you keep doing this." Right before he comes you remove your hand from his body and put it on your lap while smirking. Kenan lets out a deep exhale of breath when you finally remove your hand from him. He groans and shakes his head, knowing exactly what you're trying to do to him. He glances over at you and sees that stupid smirk on your face. "You're such a goddamn tease."
"That doesn't surprise me." you say. He groans and grumbles under his breath.
He has to keep his eyes on the road and resist his urge to pull the car over as he continues driving to his mansion. Once inside he has no idea how he's going to handle you without going crazy.
After what felt like long ride for Kenan you arrive at his house
as soon as Kenan parks the car he shuts down the engine and leans back against the car seat. He takes a few deep breaths, trying to calm himself down. He glances over at you and sees the satisfied smile on your face. He lets out a frustrated sigh before speaking. "You're a goddamn tease.
Come over here."You go over to Kenan and put both of your Hands on his chest while one of your hands is moving down to his pants. He lets out a shaky breath the moment you touch his chest with your hands, getting goosebumps. His eyes follow your other hand as you move it down to his pants. He's still restraining himself from completely pouncing on you, but it's getting harder and harder the more he feels your touch. "You're playing with fire, baby.".
After he said that you give him a quick kiss and than walk to the front door while shaking your ass like crazy
he groans and gets the trophy out of the truck. He locks the car and quickly walks over to the front door while following you inside. The moment no one can see the two of you, he puts down the trophy and grabs your waist and forcibly pushes you against the nearest wall. He looks down at you and sees the smirk on your face, which makes it extremely difficult for him to hold back. You grin while moving your hands to his belt and open it. Kenan grips your wrists and pins them above your head against the wall. He's got you pinned down and unable to move, forcing you to stay still while he leans in close to your ear. "You were being a little tease in the car, baby. Don't think l've forgotten that.". He chuckles, his hot breath hitting your ear as he slowly runs his free hand down your side. He continues leaning close, his body pressed up against yours and leaving no space for you to move. He sighs and leans back a little to look at your face. He loves that smirk on your stupid face, even though he hates how cocky it makes you seem. "You know you're gonna get punished for it, right?". "I know but first we need to clean your wounds". He sighs and shakes his head as he lets go of your wrists. He had completely forgotten that his lip was still bleeding and that he probably still had a few other cuts on his body. "I completely forgot about them.
I'll get the first-aid kit." "It's in the bathroom if you haven't moved it let's go"
he nods his head and starts to head towards the bathroom, with you following right behind him. Once they arrive, he grabs the first-aid kit and opens it. "Sit down on the edge of the tub while I start to treat the wounds." he tells you. "Oh no we're doing it differently you undress yourself and I look if you have other wounds on your body". Kenan raises an eyebrow, a little surprised by your sudden demand. He chuckles and places the first aid kit down on the counter before slowly undressing himself in front of you
You watch him while biting your lip. He stands in front of you wearing nothing but boxer shorts as you examine his body for any more wounds. He keeps his eyes on you the whole time, trying not to smirk at how your eyes are staring him up and down like candy. Luckily he only has small wounds on his body that are only a little bit blue.
"Sit on the edge of the bathtub." You tell him. He walks over to the bathtub and sits down on the edge, waiting for you to start treating the wounds on his body
You sit on his lap and moving you in place. He groans the moment you sit on his lap and move a little. He immediately puts his hands on your waist to keep you in place and stops you from moving, which makes him even more impatient and frustrated.
Knowing how much he wants to just take you right there with his hands on your waist. "Are you ok Liebling?" You ask him with a grin on your face knowing how much he loves hearing you speak German because you are not from Germany while grabbing the first aid kit and a wet towel to stop Kenans lip from bleeding. He groans when he hears you speak German and calls him sweetheart. He's always loved hearing you talk in German, it's something that makes him go crazy even more than your teasing. He watches as you grab the first-aid kit and wet towel, letting you tend to the wounds on his body.
You give him a small kiss on his lips and now his blood is on your lips. Kenan groans the moment he sees his blood stain your lips, and the sight of it makes him want to kiss you all over and mark your body as his. He grips your waist tighter, his fingers digging into your skin just strong enough that he'll leave marks. You put the wet towel on his lips while moving on his lap
he groans the moment you move on his lap while cleaning his lip. He stares at your body for a few seconds, specifically at your tits, and lets out a lustful growl. "You have no idea how much I've been tryna hold back and not rip that pretty little dress off of you the moment I saw you." "Oh believe me I know I saw the looks you gave me while talking to your Teammate especially Dušan we looked at me like he wanted to fuck me. Even though I rejected him while we were together" Kenan grits his teeth the moment you mention Dusan and how he was looking at you. He can't help but feel a little jealous that you're bringing him up and it only makes his possessiveness flare up. "I swear to god if that idiot ever lays a hand on you, l'il make sure he never sees the light of day again." "Oh please don't kill him I do not want you in jail" you say him. He rolls his eyes as he responds in jokingly frustrated tone. "Fine, I won't kill him. I'll just mess him up enough that he'll think twice before looking at you again." "Kenan please behave or I'll go." He groans at your words and grips your waist tighter, making sure there's no way for you to move off of his lap.
You are finished with his wounds. "By the way | texted your coach so you are not allowed to play Football for one month so you don't hurt yourself even more especially with Dušan the idiot"
He groans when you mention him not being able to play for an entire month and pouts like a whiny child. "A month?! What'm I gonna do for an entire month stuck at home with you. l'll go crazy."
"Who said I'm gonna be here for the entire month?" He looks at you with a surprised look, shocked that you don't plan on being with him for the whole month. "You're not gonna stay with me for the whole month?" he asks.
"I thought you didn't want me to because I thought this is a one time thing between us right now because you don't love me anymore" you tell him. He looks at you with a look of disbelief, amazed that you'd even think something like that was true. "You honestly think I would only want you for one night, after everything we've been through together?" "Yeah I thought so because you can have every Woman you want and you wouldn't choose me".
He grabs your chin and forces you to look at him, his eyes staring directly into yours. "I don't want just any woman. I only want you. Why do you think | was going crazy seeing you talk to Dušan, huh? I can't stand the idea of you being with anyone but me."
"Oh protect much even though we're not together anymore". He grunts before speaking again, not being able to hide the possessiveness in his voice. "You're goddamn right I'm protective. You're mine even if we're not together, so you can forget about any other guys." "Oh and who said that?" you ask him. His grip on your waist tightens as he growls out his response. "I said so. You're the one who was mine for the last 3 damn years and I'm not giving you up to anyone else. I own you." he says. "But will you be my girlfriend again?" he asks you. "I would love to but don't think I will forgive you for what you have done." you say while standing up and putting the first aid kit in the cabinet where it belongs while looking at him trough the mirror. He watches you and sees the disapproving look you're giving him through the mirror. He sighs and stands up off the edge of the bathtub, walking up behind you to stand right behind you "I know you're not gonna forgive me that easily but l promise l'll make it up to you, I swear." "I hope you don't break it you"say while turning around to look him in the face where his eyes meet yours,
he steps closer, trapping you between himself and the bathroom counter. He can see the look of skepticism on your face as you look him in the eyes
"I won't. You have my word, okay?
I'll make sure I never hurt you again, I promise." "Ok I believe you." He lets out a sigh, feeling a sense of relief now that you've said you believe him. He puts his hands on your waist and pulls you close to him, your body now pressed up against his. "l'i do everything to make it up to you, baby. I won't stop until you forgive me."
"Then show me". "Oh don't worry baby, l'll show you exactly how much I want you to forgive me. Just don't scream too loud once I start." "Very Funny" you say loosening his grip and walk out of the bathroom. He groans and follows you out of the bathroom, his eyes are fixed on your body as you walk out in front of him. "Where are going? Are you trying to play hard to get or something?". "No but you know I hate having sex in the bathroom except it's the bathroom in the changing room in the stadium" you say with a grin on your face. He laughs, remembering the memories you both made in that damn changing room. "Good point. So where are we going then?"
"How about you tell me?" you ask him.
He smirks and grabs you by the waist, pulling you flush against him. He looks you up and down, taking a few seconds look at your body before responding
"I got an idea, but you have to tell me something first." he asks. "What is it?"
he leans in closer to your ear, his breath hot against your skin. "Why did you decide to wear this dress tonight?" "Because I knew you would be there so I wanted to make you jealous." you tell him. "Oh you definitely did" he said and now let's go to the bedroom, he takes your wrist and pulls you behind him. When you guys arrive in the bedroom he pushes you against the door. "Kiss me like you never did" you tell him. He immediately pulls you against him, crushing your body against his as he attacks your lips with his. He kisses you hungrily, his mouth working against yours as his hands grip your hips. He kisses you like a starving man who's been deprived of food for years. You put your hand in his neck while the other hand slipped to his abs and V - line. He groans when he feels your hand trail down his body, your touch sending shivers down his spine. His own hands begin to wander down your body, his grip tightening as they reach your thighs. "And now do what you promised me fuck me till I can't walk and make me scream your name" you whisper in his ear. Hearing those words come out of your mouth is enough to send him over the edge. In a matter of seconds, he lifts you up and throws you on the bed, pinning you beneath him. "I'm gonna make you scream my name so loud, the whole damn neighborhood is gonna hear you." "Then do it" you tell him while kissing his chest. He moans as you kiss his chest, enjoying the feeling of your mouth against his skin. He looks down at you, his gaze dark and intense. "You're gonna regret challenging me, you know that?" "I don't think so"
he smirks at your reply, amused by how sassy you're being right now. He leans down, pressing his body against yours and letting his mouth trail along your neck. "We'll see about that, love".
Kenan starts kissing your breath with your bra on until he opens your bra.
He moves down to your private part
he kisses his way down your stomach, his mouth trailing over your skin as he goes lower and lower. He reaches the waistband of your underwear and stops for a moment, looking up at you with a mischievous smirk. "Kenan don't tease me please fuck me" you say while breathing heavy and pushing your pussy towards him. He chuckles at your eagerness and looks up at you with a smirk. "Oh, do you want it that badly baby?" "Yes please" you say while pulling his boxers down and watch his cock jumping near you. "Please Kenan".
He looks down at you with a dark look in his eyes, his body aching with need as he feels the heat of your body so close to his. "Beg a little more for me, baby." he tells you. "Please I need you, I can't take it anymore" you beg. He groans and grips your hips, his fingers digging into your skin. "Okay, I can't tease you anymore. I need you too. Do you have a condom?" he asks. "Yeah it's in the bedside table". He reaches into the drawer and grabs a condom, quickly tearing the wrapper and rolling it down his length. "I need you right now." you say. He kneels between your legs and grabs your hips, pulling you closer to him. His body is on fire, his need for you driving him crazy. "I need you too, baby. So damn badly." He pushed his length inside you. You moan his name so loud like you never have. Your legs begin to shake. He moans as he pushes inside you, a guttural sound that leaves his. "Yes" you shout. He starts moving, his body taking over as the need to have you takes control of his mind. "Moan my name, baby. I want to hear you say my name." "Fuck Kenan" you scream while scratching his back with your nail leaving marks and blood.
He groans as you dig your nails into his back, leaving scratching marks on his skin. "Baby, yes, don't hold back. I want you to mark me. I want everyone to know I'm yours." Kenan says. You turn your guys around so that Kenan lays on the bed and you ride him while kissing his neck and chest leaving marks until you're close. He tilts his head back, giving you more access to his neck and chest as you mark him with your mouth
"Shit, you feel so good" he says. "Fuck I'm close Kenan" you moan. He groans and grips your hips, his fingertips digging into your skin. He's on the edge too, the pleasure building up so fast it's almost painful. "I'm close too, baby" he whispers in your ear. "lütfen bitirmeme yardım et" (Please help me finish) you tell him in his mother tongue. He moans as you speak to him in his mother tongue, the sound of your voice speaking Turkish making his body shudder. "Fuck yes." he moans and pulls you down to him, his hands roaming over your body as he moves against you. His mind is starting to go blank from the pleasure, the buildup of sensations bringing him closer to the edge. He moves his hands down to your hips, holding you in place as he moves his body against you. He lifts his head up and kisses your neck, his lips ghosting over the sensitive skin as he nips and kisses you. "Just a little more, baby. Just a little more." he whispers.
But in this moment Kenans phone starts ringing. He freezes when he hears his phone ringing, his mind torn between ignoring it and answering "Ignore it, they can leave a message." you say. "Fuck yes!" he says and begins moving again. His body desperate for release, but the phone keeps ringing and he can't get it out of his mind.
"F-Fuck... I'm sorry, I need to answer that. They're calling too many times, it must be an emergency." he says trying to reach his phone. You take his phone and puts it on silent mode so that nobody is distracting you two.
He lets out a sharp breath, relieved when the phone finally shuts up. "Thanks. Now let me make you feel good again." he starts moving his body against you again, picking up the pace as pleasure overtakes his body once more. He desperately wants you, needs you in a way that's almost primal
You reach your orgasm and Kenan finish to. He moans your name as he comes hard. "Oh, god... Baby you drive me crazy." You let yourself fall onto Kenans chest while your legs are shaking like crazy. He gently caresses your head, his hands running through your hair as you collapse onto his chest. He can feel the aftermath of pleasure in every part of his body, and the sight of your shaking legs only makes him more satisfied with the result. "You okay, baby?" he asks
"Yes I just need to catch my breath" you tell him. He smiles and holds you tightly against his chest. "Take your time. Just lay here with me for a while, okay?" After some time you catch your breath and get of Kenans lap and remove the condom and lick the rest of his cum of his dick and throwing the condom in the bin. He moans softly as you clean him off, watching you with a hungry look in his eyes as you tend to him. "Oh, baby... you're gonna be the death of me, you know that?" "I love you." you say after you both put on some clean underwear. He pulls you into his arms, holding you close against his chest. "I love you too. More than anything." he plants a kiss on your forehead, then leans back against the pillows. "Come here, let me hold you.
I'm so happy that I can call you my girlfriend again" he says while pulling you closer, gently rubbing your upper arm with his hand.

I know this one it's extra and long but I hope you still like it🤍

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