The President's Paramore

Episode 18: Indirect

NAGPATULOY ang mga maaalab na sandali, namalayan ko na lang na tinatangay na ako ng makamundo kong pangangailangan. Na unti-unti, nagugustuhan ko na rin ang ginagawa sa akin ngayon ng Presidente.

He continued to assault me with my boobs. He is gently grabbing it with his manly hands. Ang init ng kanyang palad ay nadarama ko kahit nakasuot pa rin ako ngayon ng lingerie.

"I really never plan to do this, Zabi . . ." Said by the President. With his hoarsed voice, I am really aware that his breathing is getting stiff. "But I can't stop myself. I can't . . . and I don't want to."

Damn, I am afraid to admit that I am feeling the same way.

Pinilit kong magtulug-tulugan. Pinilit kong ipakita sa kanya na hindi ako aware sa kung papaano ako naaapektuhan ng ginagawa niya sa akin. At pinilit kong hindi mapakagat-labi nang pinaikot-ikot na niya ang dulo ng kanyang hintuturo sa nakabakat kong nipples.

Mabagal at banayad ang ginawa niyang pag-ikot nito sa akin. He is taking his time. It's as if he is savoring the moment where for the first time in forever, he was able to trace my hardened nipples tonight.

At kamuntikan na talaga akong mapasinghap nang bigla niyang pinagtuunan ng pansin ang dulo ng nipples ko. He is now rubbing it and I felt like that made my nipples to hardened more.

Nababaliw ako sa sarap. Ito pa lang ang ginagawa niya ay tila bang labis na akong nababasa. Ito pa lang ang nagaganap ay para bang ilang sandali na lang, mapapaungol na lang talaga ako sa sensasyong dulot nito. Paano pa kaya kapag direkta na niya itong ginagawa sa akin—

Fudge . . .

Just like when I thought about it . . .

I am lost for words when I felt his hands to travel towards the straps of my lingerie. Doon ay damang-dama ko kung papaanong unti-unti niya iyong ibinaba mula sa aking mga braso papunta sa aking mga siko.

And before I can even stop him, my boobs are now totally exposed for his eyes to indulge. Pinanuyuan ako ng lalamunan habang nararamdaman ang kanyang mga mata. Pakiramdam ko ngayon ay nasa dibdib ko ang mga iyon. Ramdam ko na rin na nag-aalab na rin ang kanyang tingin. Napapaso ako sa pagnanasa dahil sa mga nararamdaman kong ito.

"You are so gifted, baby." I heard him. "And your nipples are pink. I fucking love to lick it now."

His words . . . his barritone voice . . . and the feeling of him lustfully staring at my breast are what it takes for me to really feel how wet I am right now. My insides are throbbing with my heated needs. My mind is getting wild as ever.

Hanggang sa bigla, naramdaman ko na ang kanyang mga kamay. Direkta ko nang nararamdaman ang init ito. His large palm is really professional at gently caressing my boobs. May pang-gigigil pero hindi ganoong masakit. It appeared to me that his lust might take over him but he is still making sure that this is also has to be pleasurable for me.

"Laki mo talaga, tangina." He said, almost breathlessly.

Nagpatuloy lang siya sa ganoon. Hanggang sa tuluyan na akong nabaliw sa sarap nang muli niyang paglaruan ang nipples ko. Kagaya kanina, pina-ikot-ikot niya ang dulo ng kanyang hintuturo rito. Ganiyon na rin ang pag-rub niya sa dulo nito. At hindi ko kinaya nang bahagya niya itong kurut-kurutin at hilahin.

It was painful but too sensual for me to enjoy.

"I am going to lick your nipples now," he whispered at me, "wake up now if you want me to stop. Please."

Fuck you, President Yven . . . what if I don't want you to?

"Ahh, you really don't want me to? Come on, answer me now," he mumbled while his hands are still on my breast.