He was simultaneously kissing and licking my shoulder down across my collarbone to the side of my boob as he enveloped my lower back and pulled me closer to him. And my fingers brushed his damped yet smooth hair.
From where I was seated, I clung my right leg to his waist as the hem of my dress fell onto the base of my thigh, the rest hanging freely showing off my shivering hamstring. I didn't mind the gap between us, as long as I could reach him.
"Your skin smells good," he whispered.
"I didn't apply anything on my skin," I whispered back.
"I like your natural smell." He drew his kisses back to the arch between my neck and shoulder.
I pushed my head back to give him more rights of entry. Burying his face in the warmth of my neck, his fingers linger up to the inlet of the dress on my side. His coldness was dominating against my skin when it slid to the bareness of my mound.
I let out a moan when he dragged me onto him. I smoothly positioned on top of him as he was still sitting on the high stool. I straddled his waist and hugged his back as he kept kissing me on my neck.
I felt his hardness sticking out against my center. I felt my pads in between and it even added more pleasure to my excited pussy.
Catching my lips, Jair pulled my dress up. I held back from our kiss for a second to take the annoying dress off of me. He caught my lips again and thrust his tongue. His kisses dropped to the center of my chest, making me move sensually on top of him.
It felt so good, made me want to explode in just foreplay. I missed this, this exact feeling of doing it with him. I curled my knees as my movement quickened and as he buried his face in my breasts.
I gripped his head, brushing it on my sensitive mounds. I was coming to the peak and my response to his kisses intensified. I brushed my body tightly on him, to my satisfaction. I heard him chuckle between my moaning, enjoying me.
I was searching for something to grip. I felt a soft object like cotton to back me up from what I was feeling. I was squeezing my eyes shut as the pleasure continued to build up inside me. Then... everything became blurry and I abruptly opened my eyes.
I sat up panting, catching my breath as the throb between my thighs remained. I fell asleep thinking about Jair and then woke up with a dream of doing it with him. Fuck it!
I looked around and found no one else but me. Napasabunot ako sa buhok ko at napabaon sa gitna ng dalawang tuhod ko sa inis. Damn it! This was making making me crazy! I shouldn't have played Jair's crazy game last night!
I calmed myself for a while before getting up. I found my clean clothes at the desk so I walked straight to the shower. Under the cold shower, there was nothing I could do to stop myself from imagining what could've been if his lips landed on the other parts of my body if he hadn't just planted one on my shoulder and caressed it with his lower lip and licked it with his warm tongue.
I finished the shower lightheaded. When I stepped out of the room, I heard Carmi's happy screams in the pool area. I forgot to check the time but the sun was already up. I could hear Madam's voice as well so that was where I was heading.
"Good morning."
Muntik na akong mapatalon sa gulat nang bumulong ang pamilyar na boses ni Jair. Tensyonado ang katawan ko at agad sinigurado ang distansya namin. Plano kong iwasan sya pero impossible yatang mangyari.
"Why do you look so surprised?" he asked innocently.
Because of my dream, I became so conscious and hyperaware of any physical contact with him. Maybe it was because of my heightened hormones that he was making me turn on. Just right now, my heart was beating so fast and my body was excited for his.
BINABASA MO ANG
PARADISE OF THE DEVIL (GONCALVES 1)
RomansaWarning: MATURE CONTENT | R-18+ Love is overrated, for Jair Amos Goncalves, by all means. It is nothing but a wild goose chase. Given his history with relationships, he dispatches that women want only his money and clearly his evil expertise in bed...