Sweetest Rebellion

Chapter 22

WARNING: This Chapter is R18+ and is suitable only for adults. There are scenes as well as mature words that may not be appropriate for young readers.

Read at your own risk.

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With our lips locked together, never leaving each other, she managed to unlock the door to a room. Halos hindi kami makausad dahil sa paulit-ulit na ginawa niyang pagsandal saakin sa bawat pader na madadaanan.

"I want y-you..."

She slid her knee between my thighs, touching my aching dampness in one rapid motion, utterly surprising me.

"Mmm..."

With her hands on my hips, she lifted me up against the wall, directing both my legs to encircle around her tiny yet strong waist with her delicate hands caressing my buttocks. I could feel her pressing her still clothed front to mine even harder.

She matched all of my eager kisses, completely devouring my lips, until I felt her lightly biting my bottom lips, begging for me to let her in. As soon as I gave in, her tounge probed every nook and cranny of my mouth, as if she already was familiar with it.

Gamit ang mga nanghihina at nanginginig na kamay ay pilit kong inabot ang sinturon nitong tumatama saakin. Just as I was to unbuckle it, her hands slapped mine off of it, preventing me from doing so. I couldn't help but to grunt in dissatisfaction.

"Not so fast, hmm?" She said in a husky bedroom voice, igniting the already blazing fire inside me.

"Ang bagal mo." I cried in frustration.

She put me back down onto the floor where I had to stand on my own despite my already wobbly knees as she provided me no support.

"Damn you!" Halos mabuwal ako sa kinatatayuan dahil sa ginawa niya.

Her poisonous eyes glared right at me, glistening like a neon light despite the darkness.

"Strip." a voice commanded as I wearily navigated my way to the bed

"Strip for me." the person repeated and with wavy vision, I tried recognizing the face of who the voice is coming from

Bago ko pa man magawa ang iniuutos nito saakin ay malalaki ang hakbang nitong lumapit saakin bago ako muling siniil ng mapupusok at naghahanap na mga halik.

I found myself kissing back with all the strength that the alcohol hasn't taken away. The kisses we shared are hungry and lustful, but as strange as it sounds, it was as well needy and longing.

"Mmhmm..." I moaned against her lips

The familiar scent that calms me down enveloped my nose while my eyes flutter out of agitation as she maneuvered on top of me. With one hand, she managed to undo my button up shirt while her other hand travelled down to my thigh, going back up each time.

"Please..." I begged as she teasingly kissed my still clothed mounds.

Much to my dismay, instead of going further, she stopped from what she was doing. A pair of ocean blue orbs with a glint of gold in them stared right at me.

"Please what?" aniya

With my slightly trembling and weakened voice, I managed to bring myself to respond to her out of eagerness.

"Shut up and please! Please, fuck me!"

"Damn it, that's not what I wanted you to say!" she hissed but nonetheless, continued what was earlier halted

With her free hand, she managed to unclip my brassiere in just one click before I watched her throw it away to a corner none of us cared about. Never, not once, did her lips left mine.