THE INHERITANCE CONTRACT

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When Lena opened her eyes after a sleepless night, the dim light in the room did not give her peace as it usually did. Stress had kept her awake, as always. As soon as she got out of bed, she took a quick shower, then went to the kitchen and made herself a strong coffee. She took the steaming cup and stretched out on the corner couch.

There was still time before the meeting, but her mind was already overflowing. Everything had happened so fast. She had never imagined her life would take such a sharp turn so suddenly. And worst of all, she could not stop thinking about that night, the beginning of everything.

That damn night, where regret and happiness were intertwined, which had changed everything.

Six Days Ago;

She was watching outside through the wide window of one of the city's most luxurious hotels. Night had fallen over Istanbul like a heavy cloak. The city lights were dazzling, but her mind was in disarray, despite the grandeur outside. She had a glass of wine in her hand. Her fingers wandered along the edge of the glass, trying to suppress the chaos inside her.

What was she doing here?

She did not even know the answer herself.

Everything had started a few hours ago. Lena was looking at this man she had approached with the promise of a passionate night. He had an attractive and classy presence. It seemed very strange that such a man would be an escort. Also, there was something in the man's gaze, as if he could see even Lena's darkest sides.

As the conversation progressed, the drinks took effect, words became bolder, and finally, both of them found themselves here, in this hotel room.

When Lena leaned against the window and closed her eyes, Blaze's voice echoed in her mind like a deep echo. Blaze, his muscular chest rising and falling with passion, seemed to want to confirm one last time. "Are you sure?" he asked.

At that moment, fear and excitement fought within Lena. She swallowed. But then…

"Yes," she said.

The moment she gave that answer, she had lost herself in the complexity of emotions. That night was a first for Lena.

And then…

Everything became blurry, lost in the night. As Blaze's hands wandered over her skin, Lena felt more alive than she had ever felt before.

First, their lips met, their breaths colliding, wrapping both bodies in lust.

Blaze's touches were becoming bolder. His fingers had embarked on a gentle but assertive journey over Lena's legs. The warmth seeping into her skin with each touch sent shivers through Lena, making her breath irregular.

As Blaze's shirt slid off his shoulders, Lena's eyes wandered over his tan skin. Every muscle, every line, shone like a perfect Greek statue. The deep V line descending from his chest merged with the hard line emerging from beneath his low hanging pants.

Lena's lips dried, her fingers gripping the bed sheet.

Blaze approached her, his knees settling between Lena's legs. With his warm palms, he slowly pulled up her skirt, traces of wetness visible beneath the thin fabric of her underwear.

"Look at me," he whispered, his finger gently touching the edge of her panties.

Lena trembled, waiting with curious glances for the pleasure she would experience.

Suddenly, he pulled the fabric aside. Cold air touched her skin, but Blaze's gaze was even hotter.

"I want to see how ready you are," he murmured with a dirty grin.

His fingers parted the folds of her femininity and brazenly wandered between them, feeling the moist warmth. Lena's breath caught, and she lifted her hips slightly, wanting more.

Blaze smiled. "Impatient one."

Then he pushed two fingers inside her at once. Lena's back arched like a bow, a muffled moan escaping her lips.

Blaze, feeling the tightness soaking his fingers, exhaled deeply. "Oh f**k. You are so beautiful," he grunted.

As his fingers curled deep inside, his thumb drew circular motions on her c******s. Lena's muscles tensed, heat spreading inside her.

He changed the rhythm of his fingers, driving Lena even crazier. "How do you want it? You are soaking wet, but should I play a little more?"

Lena was melting with pleasure under these fiery touches, her fingers gripping Blaze's arm. "You need to enter me now," she breathed.

But Blaze stopped. "No, not yet."

He pulled his fingers out, instead kneeling down and taking Lena's legs onto his shoulders. "Now I am going to taste you."

With a long, slow motion of his tongue, he licked her. Lena's entire body felt electrified.

"Ahh, do not. I am trembling!" she murmured.

But he was not listening. He moved his tongue in circular motions, driving Lena crazier with each touch. He gripped her hips tightly with his hands, pulling her toward him.

Lena's breath quickened, the tension in her groin unbearable.

"Do you want me inside you?" Blaze asked, his mouth still in contact with her.

Lena, impatiently, said, "Yes, please, come on."

Blaze straightened up, pulled down his boxer, and grasped his hardened manhood. He spread Lena's wetness onto himself and stroked. Then he opened the condom he had thrown on the bed with his teeth and put it on.

Now, he was hard and ready.

Faced with this visual feast, Lena's eyes widened. She had never seen a man naked before. She thought it would hurt if it was that big.

"Are you scared?" Blaze said with a flirtatious grin.

"No," Lena replied, her breath still caught. "It is just… I want it so badly."

Blaze smiled, then took her beneath his body. "Then take me inside you," he laughed brazenly.

He held her waist with one hand and aligned himself with the other. And then, he entered her completely.

Lena's entire body contracted, burning. His size, his hardness filled her completely. He began to move slowly, going deeper with each thrust.

Now her groin trembled with the crazy fullness inside her.

"How do you feel?" he grunted into her ear.

Lena, in a drunken daze, murmured with broken breaths, "Perfect."

Blaze was pleased with what he heard. Then he quickened his pace. Hard, deep, wilder. Lena's fingers dug into the pillows, her moans echoing in the room.

"Do you want more? Does it hurt?" Blaze said.

"No, I want more."

Blaze reached one hand forward and began to rub her c******s. Lena's legs trembled, the pressure inside her about to explode.

"Come with me," Blaze commanded, his voice inviting pleasure.

And at that moment, Lena exploded with a deep contraction.

As she trembled with contractions, Blaze finally let go, releasing deep inside her.

Chest to chest, breathless, they remained in sweat.

Blaze slowly lay down on top of her, pressing his lips to Lena's neck.

In that moment, the whole world was just this bed. The magic of pleasure and desire had drawn them both in. Lena had surrendered completely to this man's touch, and now everything was inevitable.

Everything was so natural, so magical. She had wanted that night to never end.

But it had ended.

In the morning, consumed with shame, she had prepared quickly and fled, leaving quite generous cash and just a note on the table.

"Great night. Thanks."

Then suddenly, her eyes snapped away from this lustful memory. Now, sitting at home on the corner couch, remembering that night, her entire body throbbed with embarrassment.

You left money by the man's bedside. Stupid Lena. Oh my God, I wish the ground would open up and swallow me.!

She buried her face in the pillow, trying to shake off these ridiculous thoughts. Minutes later, she looked at her watch.

Today, she was going to make a marriage contract with that man.

Six days ago, she had just been having a one night stand, like a dream.

Now, she was in the middle of an ice cold reality...