Same, same but different!

Part 8

While busy with her breasts, Ömer's fingers started tracing down her stomach, inch by inch it was reaching where she so desperately needed him.

Ömer traced his warm fingers into her underwear. Kıvılcım gasp louder. He reached her warm womanhood making his bulge twitch. He started caressing her deliberately slow, watching her reaction. He did this for a minute or two, before he felt Kıvılcım becoming restless.

Kıvılcım breathing a little more unsteady: Continue to tease me and you'll... Mmmm

She moaned softly. Ömer without letting her finish her words entered her with two fingers. He started stroking her slowly at first but then moving faster. He left wet kisses on her neck, giving her all the sensation.

It didn't take long for Kıvılcım to start unraveling beneath Ömer. When she reached her high, Ömer didn't immediately remove his fingers... He worked her through her high.

Kıvılcım trying to steady her breathing, felt Ömer move away and then seconds later she felt his hands on her body again. With slow movements he starts removing her underwear. Kıvılcım lifted her legs slightly, so Ömer could remove it with ease. He climbed back on top of her and kissesd her slow.

Ömer: Are you okay?

She meets his gaze.

Kıvılcım: I'm okay.

Ömer: We can...

Kıvılcım feeling Ömer's erection on her stomach, starts caressing him. She's the one silencing him now.

Kıvılcım: I don't like to repeat myself.

Ömer aligned himself with her womanhood, and when he started entering her slowly and deliberately, she grasped his shoulders.

Kıvılcım: Wait... Just give me a second to catch me breath.

Ömer gave her a moment. When he saw that she was fully calm, he started entering her in full.

Kıvılcım (softly): mmmm

Her moans were filled with pain and pleasure. Ömer realizing the discomfort in Kıvılcım's face, stoped so she can get used to him. When he felt she was okay he started moving slow. Both of them moaning and groaning. Their lips were on each other's lips. But they did not kiss. It was more to anchor themselves.

Kıvılcım (seductive): Don't be scared... I can take it. You can start going faster.

And he indeed did. He went faster and faster. Not stopping. His mouth, leaving marks on her body... Marks that she would be reminded of for days about what they're doing. Kıvılcım's tight grasp of his shoulders, heer nails digging into his skin was everything that indicated that she was ready. Her walls tightening and bringing her faster to her edge.

Kıvılcım out of breath: I'm near Ömer... Don't slow down.

He didn't slow down. There bodies were crashing into each other just like their cars had. Hard... Fast. Their eyes meet, challenging. Kıvılcım let out a loud moan before reaching her high, Ömer followed but before he was about to climax he pulled out of her, coming on the sheets.

Their bodies were trembling. They could barely catch their breath. Ömer threw himself off from Kıvılcım and laid beside her.

Slowly they tried to regulate their heartbeat. Neither of them moved... Neither of them spoke.

Ömer laid on his side, watching her as she had her eyes closed while laying on her back. He moved in closer, put his hand around her waist pulling her closer to him. She opened her eyes, laid on her side and their naked bodies intertwined. He kissed her slow, tenderly. Her hand was on his cheek, caressing it while they were kissing.