The Price Of A Sinner

Chapter 4

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We stumbled into my room in the office, lips locked in a passionate kiss. He pinned me against the door, his lips trailing down from my jaw to my neck. I couldn't stop the moan that escaped my lips.

"Ohhh..."

Habang hinahalikan niya ang leeg ko, dahan-dahan niyang ibinaba ang zipper ng dress ko sa likod. Nang tuluyan itong bumagsak sa sahig, tanging nipple tape at panty na lang ang natira sa suot ko.

"What's this thing?" he asked, eyeing the small patch on my breast.

"Nipple tape," I answered, a little breathless.

"Oh. Okay."

He peeled it off and tossed it carelessly somewhere.

What the fuck! Baka kung saan pa kumapit 'yon!

I was about to complain about what he did, but another moan slipped past my lips before I could speak.

"Oh, shit..."

He sucked on my breast gently, his tongue teasing my nipple as the cold metal of his tongue piercing grazed against my skin.

While his mouth alternated between my breasts, one of his hands slid down to my panties. He started caressing my pearl over the thin fabric and it was getting wetter with every touch.

"Ah!" I moaned, eyes fluttering shut.

His lips returned to mine, hungry and full of desire. Soon, they began trailing downward again, his hands never leaving my aching core. I thought he'd stop at my breasts, but then I felt the warmth of his breath against my stomach.

"Oh God!" I gasped, eyes squeezing shut as waves of pleasure coursed through me.

He slid my panties down and hooked one of my legs over his shoulder.

"W-What are you doing?" I asked, breathless from the sensation. He glanced up at me, biting his lip with a wicked look.

"I want to taste you."

"Pero—ohh!" My protest melted into a moan as his tongue traced along my lower abdomen, making me tilt my head back in pleasure. My hands fumbled for something to hold onto until I finally tangled them in his hair.

He slipped a finger inside me, and the feeling was pure heaven.

"Fuck, Dos!"

"I know. That's just one finger... wait for the other."

As his finger moved in and out of me, his tongue joined in the rhythm, the cold touch of his piercing sending delicious shivers down my spine.

Then he pushed a second finger inside, stretching me perfectly.

"Ohhh... fuck, Dos! Faster!" I moaned, my grip on his hair tightening.

"My pleasure, dear," he growled.

His fingers thrust into me harder, deeper, faster and with every movement, he drank in every drop of me, his tongue lapping hungrily. The pleasure was overwhelming. It had been so long since the last time I'd had sex with my ex-fling, felt like a lifetime ago and now it was as if I was experiencing it all for the first time again.

"Ah! Ah! Ah! Dos, shit!" I cried out, my body trembling. I'd lost count of how many times I came, and each time, his tongue was there to catch it all. He held my leg firmly as he devoured me, not stopping for a second.