The car finally came to a stop, and I guessed we had reached our destination. My body was drenched in sweat, my clothes clinging uncomfortably to my skin. Even my hair stuck to my forehead, matted and damp. I had reached the peak of my heat, and every part of me burned with an insatiable desire it took all my strength to stop myself from shoving my fingers into my aching core as a form of relief, so I just squeezed my thighs together gritting my teeth.
Faruk got out of the car and came around to my side, opening the door and lifting me effortlessly into his arms. I felt too weak to resist, my body betraying me with its desperate need. He carried me inside, and I barely registered the grandeur of the mansion as we passed through its halls.
He took me straight to a bathroom and gently set
