S7VEN (La Familia Kingpin Series #1)

41. First Light

WARNING! Wala si Siete, si Ambassador andito. Chos. Sabay-sabay tayong mapa #SANTYAll. Kaway-kaway!

SANTY

DREAMS ARE made of cotton candies and unicorns, that's the default scene for all of us. Eh, ba't ang akin exemption? What would I call the one that I'm experiencing right now? Panaginip ba ito? I don't know if matatawag kung maganda, but I'm sure it's hot as hell.

I'm sweating profusely while a set of sterling dark gaze was fixed on me. My long hair was fisted by a big powerful hand making me crane my neck to the god who's standing so proud right before me. Oh, he's definitely a God. Kung hindi'y bakit ako nakaluhod ngayon, hindi ba?

I blinked rapidly at the thought. Why am I in this position? At ang pinaka importanteng tanong, bakit 'di ako makahinga? Good Lord! Am I doing what the ultimate act a woman can do to have his man at her mercy with just a flick of a tongue?

Christ!

Shaking the haze out of my brain, I focused my eyes on the man standing mere inches from me. The tip of my nose was touching his pubic region and the smell of raw masculinity engulf me. He's sex, power, and all man. He's Seven–mine. That made me press my thighs together, I squirmed.

I'm giving him a head. His intimidating Ambassador who's holding me in prison o mas tamang sabihing nagsisilbing busal ko't dahilan kung bakit ako 'di makahinga. Never in my entire life did I feel so helpless and turn on at the same time. But the question remains, how am I going to execute it properly without me biting him or gagging from his humungous sex.

How on earth did it go into my mouth? My eyes began to water. Panicked, my right hand fly to my throat.

"Shh. Santy, you're fine. Relax and breathe through your nose," his soothing voice was a balm to my soul, calming me. "Hingang malalim then dahan-dahan ang pagsubo. Fuck, yes, baby."

Moaning, I followed every instruction while my mouth was stuffed with a velvety muscle that becomes harder like steel every passing moment my tongue touched the sensitive spot. Rinig ko ang sunod-sunod na pagmumura ni Seven.

This is the hottest and wildest dream I've ever had! I should stop, wake up and be disgusted but I found this whole scene pleasurable especially hearing Seven's strangled moans.

"Mierda! You're good. So good."

I feel the intensity of my actions on my now burning throat as he bucked his hips vigorously, enunciating every word.

One forceful jerked from him made my eyes water and I gagged. Whimpering, I grabbed his thigh—

"Santy, wake up. Sleepyhead, open your eyes. Ba't pawis na pawis ka?"

I groaned, waved my hand in no direction, and hit something hard.

"Santy, are you alright? Talk to me. Binabangungot ka ba? How bad is it? Look at me," puno nang pag-aala ang tinig ng asawa ko habang ramdam ko ang pag dantay ng kamay nito sa mukha at leeg ko.

"Leave me alone. Go away," lalo kong ipinikit ang mga mata. Stupid as it may sound but I want to chase that dream na inistorbo ng kontrabidang bida sa napaka gandang panaginip ko.

"What the...? Am I hearing it right? Itinataboy mo 'ko? Bangon na. Isa..."

Ungot lang ang naging sagot ko kay Seven.

"Fuck! Dalawa..."

Hindi ko pinansin ang banta sa likod ng tono nito. Eyes still closed, I reached for the pillow that bears his addicted scent. Inipit ko iyon sa pagitan ng mga hita't ibinaon ko ang mukha roon. Bahala siyang mamaos sa kakagising sa 'kin, matutulog ako. Tapos.