The Unexpected

Chapter 28

Scarlett's POV: 

Pushing me up against the wall in the hallway to the house with our lips latched together in a passionate but rough kiss I moaned into Mesut’s mouth, wrapping my arms at the back of his neck and pulling hard on his short locks. To which Mesut pulled at the elastic bottom to my dress up and placed his hands on both of my ass cheeks, giving them a hard squeeze and forcing my legs to wrap around his waist. “Fuck, I need you Mes.” Moaning heavily inside his mouth from the passion and roughness of all that was going on between the two of us still I continued pulling at his hair, giving him an indication as to how much I wanted and needed him at this point, with my tongue travelling around the entire insides of his delicious mouth.

And so it seemed that I did not have to wait much longer at all, as at that moment I found as I was being walked through the downstairs of the house. Not paying any attention to where it was he was walking me to as all I could focus on was the kiss we were sharing, forcing it to become even rougher and faster with each living second that went by. Forcing my tongue in his mouth as deep as it would go, catching the slight vibration of his grunts as of what I was doing to this man. This man, the one I love. My boyfriend. Feeling as I was delicately placed onto an item of furniture in the house I opened my eyes, finding us being in the kitchen and me placed on the island behind. “I’m having you here baby, right here, now. You hear me?”

“Yes Mes, right here, I hear you.” Moaning a little louder as I felt Mesut’s lips latch onto my neck I pressed my head back against the high cupboard behind me, feeling him marking me. Marking me as his own, his only. Where I wrapped my arms around the back of his neck yet again, pulling at his hair to force his face closer towards my neck. Feeling him suck, lick, kiss and completely take over my neck. All the way up, down and across, driving me completely inane. Yearning for him, needing him inside me already. Now, right now. “I-I’m begging you, I need you now Mesut.” Pleading and begging I felt him smirking against my neck, his hands running up and down my uncovered thighs and getting closer towards my soaking wet area.

Purposely running his two middle fingers along the line of my thong right where my clit is, it was then that I moaned louder than ever. Gripping on tighter to his hair to pull him closer to my neck he continued smirking against it, marking me much harder and rougher as the both of his fingers continued moving in that massaging pace on my covered clit. Driving me much more insane as my eyes rolled to the back of my head, rocking my area against his fingers as I started to cry out “How much do you want me in you Scar, tell me?” To which I was unable to answer to him due to the already pleasure building up inside of me, my mouth opened as wide as it could while Mesut’s fingers crept to the side of my thong. “I won’t ask you again.”

So with my heavy breath taking its toll on me I soon responded to his words, well, as best as I could anyway. “I need you Mes, so much baby. Please, I want you right now!” Crying out all that much louder as he ripped my thongs from my body, the friction of them caused for me to scream, he then traced one of his index finger along my lips as my legs were spread wide. “Mesut please, I’m begging you. G-give me what I want. I can’t say it e-enough times!” As all of what was going on was frustrating me, making me boil in desperation, I was close to yank hid hair and demand it. But soon enough, he entered me with a finger. “Ohh baby, so good.”

Moaning in delight from it as I bit down hard on my lower lip whilst Mesut pushed his single finger in and out of me his lips still continued to attack my neck, sucking it to the point that I had lost mostly all feeling to that part of my body. “You’re so wet for me already, so fucking wet.” Grunting against my neck as I spread my legs even wider I soon started rummaging at the belt of Mesut’s jeans, wanting to free him and take him in my hand. And soon enough I had the belt undone, thrown to the kitchen floor as I pushed his jeans and boxers down the best I could, taking him in my hand and immediately stroking him fast. “Oh Scar, yes baby!” Grunting I moved my hand faster he picked up the pace with his finger, making me scream.