Chapter 10
Filiz's point of view
"What is the rush, my dear wife?" he asked me, raising his eyebrows playfully.
"It is not that late, you know," he said, teasing my armpits with caresses that raised goose bumps all over me. It felt like I could hardly think straight whenever
night dawned on us since we got married. I had a silly idea swirling in my head to divert his attention from whatever he was doing to me. I lifted strands of my wet
hair with my free hand and put them in one of his ears. This simple action made him giggle and ask me
"What are you doing?"
I started putting some more locks of my wet hair in his other ear and started tickling him there.
"Stop whatever you are doing," he ordered me in such a petulant manner that it made me cackle out in laughter.
'If you think this will make me change my mind and my not-so pure intentions concerning you, then you are sadly mistaken, " he said, all the while feeling squemish
due to my tickling. Somehow, he managed to grab hold of both of my tiny arms and pin them above me. He stared deeply into my eyes. If looks could kill, I would be dead
by now. He looked at me with such devotion, longing, love and yes primal lust that I could hardly move an inch from the spot. Time seemed to stand still.
His tactic of teasing me before finally having his way with me was working well. The moment he started lowering his mouth upon mine, I was a goner. I knew what was going
to happen. I might have to sink my teeth into my pillow to nullify whatever I would feel with my dear husband.