It is like a teaser

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It was their first night of their honeymoon, a moment Ateş had yearned for with an intensity that had built over time. Now, wild and dangerous like a fierce animal, he claimed her with merciless hunger, showing in every thrust how long he'd waited for this union. The air between them crackled with passion as he moved relentlessly inside her, each motion a testament to his desire. She matched his fervor, lost in the pleasure of being his completely. Their lovemaking drowned out all else, including the subtle creaking of the bed beneath them.

As they continued, the wooden slats beneath them began to groan under the relentless force of their union. At first, it was just a faint creak, easily drowned out by their gasps and moans. But the noise grew louder, a sharp snap echoing through the room as one of the slats gave way. Ateş didn't falter; if anything, his movements grew more urgent, a wild fire burning in his eyes. He pounded harder, faster, his hands gripping her hips with fierce determination.

She tried to slow him, her voice trembling as she urged him to take care, to feel the rhythm.

"Ateş, slow"

But he was lost in the moment, his passion overriding all caution. To silence her, he pressed a searing kiss to her lips, his hands roaming over her body, stoking the flames of their desire even higher.

"I can't you're so addictive," he murmured against her mouth, his voice low and possessive.

"Ateş," she gasped, her fingers digging into his shoulders as he drove into her with unrelenting force.

His lips curled into a dark smile. "I've waited a long time for this night. To make you mine like this."

"Ben de," she whispered, her body trembling with need and delight.

"Seni seviyorum," he confessed, his hands tracing the curve of her back, pulling her closer with every thrust.

The bed creaked louder now, the wood protesting under their fierce rhythm. He leaned down, his breath hot against her ear.

"Don't forget we have a long way to go. 7 children. Remember?." He asked in a husky voice and kissed her earlobe. She moaned feeling his husky voice, her body arching into him, matching his wild pace.

"I do, but how will I endure?" She questioned while sweating

"Leave that to me" he whispered in a flirty tone and kept pounding harder and she moved her hands over his hairs to pull him closer as he began kissing her neck

"I will always keep you happy," he vowed, his voice thick with desire.

"Ateş," she cried out, lost in the whirlwind of sensation he conjured.

The creaking crescendoed into a sharp crack. The bed splintered, the mattress tipping dangerously. They tumbled together, still locked in each other's arms, crashing onto the floor in a tangled, breathless heap.

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