Be happy, human!
When they reached the rooftop, he turned on the lights and the tent came to life.
"Where did you set all of this up?" She asked, amazed.
"Today, while you were at your family's house, I had some people help me. What do you think?" He casually responded.
"Speechless," she whispered, while gently touching the twinkle lights.
With fairy lights and a gentle breeze carrying the scent of the upcoming harvest, they created a magical bubble for themselves. They enjoyed traditional food cooked by each other's hands.
Sibel and Sinbad had changed into comfortable clothes, but there was something on her mind to make this night even more memorable.
Leaving the tent's light behind, she spread a sheet, then a blanket, and arranged the pillows. She took his hand and started undressing him, even though there wasn't much light. She couldn't see his wound, but it didn't matter. Her lips kissed his chest and torso as she removed his sweatpants and briefs. Her touch caressed his manhood, holding him at her mercy as she stood before him in all her glory.
"Lie down," she commanded, and he obeyed. She discarded her own clothes and straddled him, letting their skin meet. She captured his lips in a slow, passionate kiss, savoring the sweetness. His gentle fingers traced her back, sending delightful shivers down her spine.
Breaking away from his lips, she caught his hand as it cupped her cheek and smiled at him.
"Every time I catch a glimpse of my reflection in your eyes, Sinbad, I am transported to a world where nothing else exists. I am captivated by you, completely and utterly. It feels foreign to me, this indescribable connection we have. I have never experienced anything like this before, not with anyone. It's as if we are two souls intertwined, without even bearing our bodies. What is this feeling?" She questioned him, her eyes, her lips, her heart pleading for an answer.
"I believe you already know what it is, Sibel. Please, say it! I beg of you!" He pleaded, as her lips caressed his jaw and her fingers teased his senses. His breath grew heavy, and he longed to hear her words more than anything.
She paused, every movement frozen and looked deeply into his eyes. Poor man, he was utterly enchanted by her mesmerizing gaze.
"Is this love that I feel for you, mortal?" She asked once again, as the air abandoned her lungs, drowning in the depths of his eyes.
He remained silent, unable to find the words.
"Do I love you?" She persisted, her chest rising and falling with urgency, but still, no answer escaped him.
"Be happy, human. You have conquer the heart of a goddess, even after your deadly betrayal." She kissed him with a passion that surpassed all understanding.
She made love to him.
She cared for him.
She engraved herself deeply within his soul.
She led him to the edges of the infinite world.
He was lost in her merciless eyes, eyes that promised danger. But it mattered not to him, as he witnessed her galloping him like a true Amazon. He could not remain unmoved when she was at her most beautiful. He merged his love with hers.
Above them, stars descended from the heavens as their souls united and danced in their fiery embrace.
"I love you," she whispered, as she nestled her body against his chest.
Lifting her head, adorned with sparkling tears, their eyes met once more.
"I love you, Sinbad. I love every inch of you - your breath, your touch, your overflowing care, the way you speak, the way you walk. I love you because you love me with a depth and intensity that no other man could ever possess for a woman." She finally revealed the desires of her heart, her mind, and her soul.
"I exist within your every breath, my love," he declared, enveloping her in his colossal arms, protecting her from any hint of cold by pulling an extra blanket over them. Soon, she succumbed to sleep, and he followed suit, joining her in their Breathland realm.
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" ¿Qué diablos pasó? ¿Dónde está tu jefe? ¿Dónde está mi marido Ignacio?" (What the hell happened? Where is your boss? Where is my husband Ignacio?)"
After the young man described what happened, the woman went crazy and started destroying everything around her. Ignacio approached her and hugged her before she could harm herself.
" ¡Maldito seas Sinbad Melekoglu!(Curse you Sinbad Melekoglu!)" She left her bitter words being held by the wind of the Mediterranean. When the gunshots were heard. Both got startled.
"Llegaron temprano, doña García, tenemos que huir o te matarán a ti y a tu hijo porque representan un peligro para el trono.(They come early,Donna García, we need to run away or they will kill you and your child as they represent danger to the throne.)" Ignacio grasped her arm and guided her through a secret passage out of the mansion in Granada hills.
Unlucky, they were, followed by cars throwing bullets at them. Sadly, Ignacio lost control, and their car plunged off the cliff. The men with guns stepped out of their sleek car and observed as flames engulfed their vehicle. Satisfied, they departed.
As the sun rose and set, a woman with numerous cuts and wounds slowly opened her eyes. Feelings of vengeance multiplied within her dark heart upon hearing that her beloved princess had abandoned her.
( Sorry if there is something wrong with grammar I tried to edited )
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