With my feelings on fire
Guess I'm a bad liar
-Bad Liar
R18.
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Ferdinand Alexander Marcos III kissed me slowly, gently. My heart throbbed for anticipation and excitement to what he will do next. I moaned in response when he bit and suckled my already swollen lips. We've been at this for the seventh round and it was still the same. The heat, the pleasure, the tension, the desire.
His kisses went down on my neck, kissing and sucking. All I could do was moan in pleasure. I wrapped my legs around his waist and pressed myself unto him, feeling his hard on.
"Fuck." Sandro muttered.
"Yes." I moaned in reply. Fuck talaga.
I just smiled in reply and savored the moment and pleasure he was giving me. Fuck. So good.
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Bad Liar (A SANDRO MARCOS FAN FICTION:COMPLETED)
Historia CortaFerdinand Alexander Marcos III life is an epitome of work, sleep, eat and repeat until he picks up a journal with his picture in it and a Sandro Marcos Bucket List which says, "7 rounds with Sandro Marcos". DISCLAIMER: This is story is a FAN FICTIO...
