Sultan Suleyman's Chambers

He was putting her in a trance with his touching and kissing. She enjoyed the feeling of his warm lips pressed on hers, his hand on her cheek and the way his eyes roamed her body. She had always been a princess but had never felt more so than at that moment.

"Beni arzuluyor musun?" she asked quietly.

Her heart fluttered beneath his touch, she wondered if he could feel it. She sighed against the warmth of his hand and she instinctively nuzzled against it, opening her eyes to see that everything had gone hazy from her longing.

Suleyman put himself on top of her and started kissing her neck slowly. He moaned softly and raised her gown. He put his strong hand under it and started caressing her soft leg, reaching her lips again

Everything he did felt heavenly to her. She felt the heat from his body, warming her own. His kisses on her neck thrilled her and sent tingles to the very core of her womanhood. And as he carressed her hand she let go of a little sigh, just a little bit of apprehension dwelt within her but it was melting away with every kiss and every touch.

Suleyman kissed passionately her red lips while he let her dress falling from her shoulders. He looked admired at her bare breasts and moved his lips on it with desire

Every kiss sent a jolt of pleasure through Isabella. When his lips were on her breast she made a sound between a sigh and a gasp, She fought to control her breathing as shivers of desire ran down her spine.

There was an sharp tearing pain as he entered her that made Isabella cry out. Soon the pain subsided, and her eyes widened at the feel of his warm solidity inside her. She closed her eyes as the warm pressure of him seemed to be the only thing that mattered.

She tried to stifle her moans but could not ultimately stop them. He plunged deeper within her, causing her to cry out in pleasure over and over again. His body was hot against hers and she felt a ferociousness well up within her she hadn't known.

She clung to him as he went faster, and she felt him swell inside her. She tipped her head back as she lost control of herself and gave a long loud cry of pleasure.

His final thrust sent her spinning into an ecstasy so pure it was almost painful. She held to him for dear life as his seed filled her. At last she relaxed when he did, and sighed deeply, her entire body warm and exhausted, her cheeks rosy and glowing. She smiled at his compliment.

"Ben aynı diyecek ..." She said, a smile on her lips.

She shook her head at his question, and smiled as he came in for another kiss. She gently held him as their lips met.

"Ben daha keyifli bir deneyim düşünemiyorum." She told him, and meant it with all her heart.

She looked at him and a slow smile spread across her lips. He'd suggested she lay down by the fire. Not taking her eyes away from his, she sat up and let the blankets fall away from her honey-colored skin. She slowly rose from the bed and went to the soft rug laid out before the fire.

"Bana katılmak ister misiniz?" she asked in an enticing voice.

She felt the warmth from the fire as she looked up at him. "Evet, ben çok mutluyum." She enjoyed his arms around her and snuggled in closer.

She whispered back Ben şimdi sana ait olduğunu, mutluyum. She gazed at the fire.

She looked up at him with her large dark eyes full of curiosity. "Hayır, neden söyle bana .."