MISSION 3: Claiming You

Chapter 28 - Grand Slam

Clifford wanted to bury himself fully on her body but he did not push any further. He stopped as soon as he felt he crossed the barrier. He waited for Pretzhel's whimper to die down before he kissed her torridly. His tongue coaxing her to return his ardent kisses.

She did kiss him back after a while.

Itinukod ni Clifford and isang kamay sa kama para mai-angat ang sarili sa kaniig, habang ang isang kamay ay bumaba, dumama kung saan sila magkahugpong. His fingers played and everytime he flicked her clit, Pretzhel moaned her appreciation. Her muscles started to relax. Her fingernails that clawed his back were drawn back.

"Sorry for hurting you, sweetheart. Kung maaari lang na hindi ka masaktan, ginawa ko na," mayusong bulong niya nang iangat ang labi kay Pretzhel.

Pretzhel opened her eyes slowly. She smiled a little. "You don't have to apologize. Alam kong masasaktan ako kahit anong gawin natin, sweetheart."

Clifford smiled back. He softly kissed her. "I'll promise to bring you ecstasy later, sweetheart."

"Good. I'm counting on that," Pretzhel murmured and kissed him back. Her tongue played with his.

Clifford sucked her tongue and flicked her clit one more time. Pretzhel moaned and arched her back. But her sudden movement caused his body to bury a little further.

Pretzhel whimpered. She freed her lips and sucked precious breaths.

"Oh, god!" She closed her eyes but Clifford was able to caught the pain that registered in them.

"Shit!" Clifford slowly withdrew.

"Don't, please," Pretzhel protested. Her legs moved and encircled his buttocks. She titled her pelvis, taking him deeper that he already was.

"I'm hurting you, sweetheart," Cliff said in between clenched teeth. Hinawakan niya ang balakang nito para pigilan sa pagkilos.

Pretzhel moaned and breathed through her mouth. Makalipas ang ilang segundo ay unti-unti itong nagmulat ng mga mata. Pain and excitement, both clearly written in her eyes. "I won't even deny that it felt like I was being torn in two. But I want this, sweetheart. I want you. All of you," she bravely declared.

"Fuck!" Clifford put his forehead on hers. He closed his eyes tightly. He gritted his teeth, fighting the primal need to bury himself fully on her warm, inviting softness.

Ang isang kamay ni Pretzhel ay pumaloob sa buhok niya. Nilaro iyon. Ngumiti ito saka muling nagsalita, "I'm ready for this, sweetheart. I know I have to pay this little price before you can give me immeasurable ecstasy. And I want want us to get over and done with this pain because I'm looking forward to the heaven you'll give me."

And his trooper of a girlfriend reached for his behind, pushed him down and tilted her pelvis higher off the bed.

"Oh, shit!" It was Cliffords turn to shout when he finally filled her. Clifford felt his heart and mind exploded.

Sunod-sunod ang ginawang paghinga ni Pretzhel. Nang tingnan niya ang kaniig ay mariin nitong kagat ang labi. Nakapikit ito pero may luhang umalpas sa gilid ng mga mata.

Gamit ang labi ay tinuyo niya iyon.

"I love you, sweetheart," Pretzhel whispered breathlessly.

"I lo- oh shit!" Clifford panicked when he saw fresh waves of tears uncontrollably streaming down her face. Pret was surely in a lot of pain. She was so tight it was also hurting him. He knew women, even those with sexual experience, shown weariness due to his size.

What more his inexperienced pretty Pretzhel?

Clifford slowly withdrew. "Hush now, sweetheart. Let's stop if you can't endure the pain."