Trigger warning:
This chapter may contains graphics depictions of sexuality and nudity.
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Veronica
I bit my lower lip so hard I could almost taste blood, desperately trying to stifle the moans that were threatening to escape my mouth. But Eunice... she was being relentless. Her tongue was like a skilled predator, mapping out every sensitive inch of my core, teasing my clit with such precision that I felt my toes curling against the silk sheets.
The sensation was overwhelming. Ang sarap sa pakiramdam ng mapangahas niyang dila na nilalaro-laro ang aking gitna. She was claiming me with a hunger that matched my own, her movements fierce and possessive. My body felt like it was on fire, a thousand volts of electricity coursing through my veins every time she sucked on my most sensitive spot.
"Oh, God..." I gasped, my head lolling back as I arched my spine.
Suddenly, the silence of the room was broken by the sharp ringing of a phone. I glanced at the bedside table, it was Eunice’s phone, illuminating the dark room with its persistent glow. I looked back at her, thinking she would stop, but she didn't even flinch. She was focused, dedicated, and clearly not in the mood for interruptions.
She continued to devour me, her tongue swirling and flicking with an intensity that made me see stars. I couldn't help it anymore, napapasabunot na ako sa buhok niya, my fingers tangling in the dark strands as she suddenly slid a finger deep inside me.
"Oh, gosh... l-love... your phone," I managed to whisper, my voice thick with lust.
She finally paused, but only to look up at me. Her lips were glistening, her eyes dark with a mix of adoration and pure, unadulterated desire. She looked like a goddess of sin. She pouted slightly, an expression that was both cute and dangerously sexy.
I let out a soft, breathy laugh, my hand reaching down to stroke her hair. "Answer it, love. Baka importante."
"Don't mind it. Just let it ring," she whispered, her voice low and husky, sending shivers down my spine. "Right now, you're the only thing that's important."
She didn't give me a chance to argue. Without warning, she thrust two fingers inside me, deep and fast. I let out a loud, strangled cry, my jaw dropping as I stared at the ceiling. The rhythm was punishing, mabilis at gigil na gigil na naglabas-masok ang kaniyang mga daliri, hitting my G-spot with every stroke.
"Oh... L-Love! Shit! Shit!" I groaned, spreading my legs wider, my hips instinctively meeting her hand.
I forced my eyes open to look at her, my vision blurred by pleasure. She was smirking, her gaze locked onto mine, watching my every reaction like she was memorizing the way I looked when I was coming apart for her. She looked so hot, her face flushed, her breathing heavy, her gaze predatory.
"You're so hot, love," she sexily smirked, her voice dripping with lust as she looked down at our joined bodies. "And freaking gorgeous when you're this messy."
"You—uhmm... Eunice... oh!"
I let out another sharp moan when she added a third finger, stretching me, filling me up so completely that I felt like I was going to break. She started to increase the pace, her thumb grinding hard against my clit while her fingers curled inside me.
"Harder, Eunice... please, f-fvck me harder!" I begged, my dignity long gone, replaced by a desperate need for more.
She obliged. She gripped my thigh so hard I knew it would leave marks, and she started to thrust with a violence that made the bed creak. I reached out for her back, my nails digging into her smooth skin, leaving long, red scratches as the intensity built up in my lower belly.
