There will be more than just us two

I might be an asshole but I'm your asshole

She tried to take a few steps back but, he hold her by her waist.

She felt like his hands are burning in her skin.

He came impossible closer as he whispered in her ear:

„I don't like it when you wear my favourite dress when I'm not around Reyan Hanim."

His stubble was pressed at her cheecks and he enjoyed rubbing it against her face knowing that it was driving her crazy.

His breathe on her neck drove her crazy. She was lost in desire.

And then he left and went to the bathroom, leaving her there.

Reyyan was full of anger. Who did he think he was seducing her and leaving in the middle of it. But most of all she was angry at herself. What was happening to her. She usually could hold in her emotions pretty well. Yes, he did things to her but her shyness never allowed her to show it like this. Of course she was comfortable around him. But beeing shy was her character thing. Why couldn't she control her emotions now?

Full of anger she run towards the bathroom door to face Miran.

„What are you doing?"

„I wanted to take a shower if you would let me. What are you doing? Why are you knocking the door out like I'm an criminal you've cought Kariçigim?

Him beeing so calm over this whole situation made her more and more angry.

„Who do you think you are? Starting seducing me and then leaving in the middle of it?"

Seeing so much desire in her eyes made Miran struggle. He tried his best to not show any weakness. He was still angry cause of that dress. He had to tease her about it.

„I don't know tell me who am I?" he said while starring deep in her eyes lighten up full of desire

„You're an asshole, the biggest one in this whole world." Reyyan finally lost it she didn't even realise what was happening to her and what she actually was saying

Miran tried his best not to show any weakness but his body wasn't doing him any favour. You could see the evidence of their desire now.

He stepped a few steps closer to be as close to her as possible.

„The next time you decide to wear this dress when I'm not around, remember this. And I might be an asshole but I'm your asshole Reyyan Hanim."

She couldn't  hold in anymore. She was starring at him. All she wanted was him to kiss her and her tearing up his tight black shirt. Black was definitely his color, she thought.

He realised that the desire in her was growing second by second he felt the same too. But seeing wasn't enough for him. He wanted to hear it too.

He came closer too her face, putting his arms right around her.

„Tell me Reyyan Hanim what do you want?"

She knew exactly what he wanted. He was Miran after all, just showing him how much she wanted him wasn't enough he wanted to hear it too. And cause of some reason she was desperate to tell him.

„You." she said as gently as she could

That was all he needed to finally give in his desire. He kissed her with all the passion he had inside of him. Letting the whole tension out.

She moaned out of sensation of finally having his lips on hers.

His tongue was begging for entrance. She gave him permission.

He kissed her all over her body. Her lips, her neck, her ear while rubbing his beard at her neck.

She was lost in desire. He had the power to make her feel things she never imagined.

Miran stepped back. He had trouble breathing. This woman was driving him crazy. She always surprised him.

Reyyan got him by his head and kissed him again.

Mirans Hands were all over her body. He didn't had the patient to get her out of her dress while opening one button after the other. He took his hands and ripped the dress off her body. She was just in her underwear now.

Reyyan wanted him bare to. She took her tiny little hands and started to unbutton his shirt.

As soon as he was out of his shirt he lifted her up around his waist and walked to her bedroom.

He laid her down and put his strong body over hers.

Reyyans hands found place in his dark hair.

He got out of his pants and foccused on Reyyan.

He took one of his hands and managed to free her out of her bra within a second.

He slowly took one of her nipples in his hand and started kissing her again.

His hand slowly moved from her breasts to the seam of her underwear slowly putting them down her legs.

She wanted him so much right now but she was lost in desire. She couldn't help him free himself from the last piece of clothes.

He realised she was too lost in pleasure so he took his black boxer briefs down himself.

He was at her entrance now. He could feel her heat growing. He looked one last time in her eyes to make sure that's what she really wanted. As her eyes told him yes he pushed in as slowly as he could.  They ended up making hot, passionate love to eachother.

They were going on just for a couple of minutes but the nails in the skin of his back and her hand pulling his hair told him she was already close.

His pace was getting faster. He needed to push just a couple of times and he finally set her free. With her freedom he found his too.

He kissed the moan from her lips.

They were laying on the bed now. As soon as they put an end to their desire, Reyyan realised what just happend. Her cheecks started to get red. What happened to her. She felt so embaressed right now. Where did her shyness disappear some minutes ago she thought.

Miran realised that she didn't felt comfortable right now. he moved closer to her. He took his hand and lifted up her head.

„I love you." he said with a smile on his face

That's all what Reyyan needed to feel comfortable again. She laid her head on his chest and they fell asleep together.

So this turned out very different from how I imagined. What do you think let me know!