Elysian Secrets

Kabanata 32

Nananalangin si Lia na sana naiiintindihan ni Max ang dinadaing niya dahil siya mismo ay na lalabuan sa sarili.

"No, Max... Please... Stop... Don't... Stop... Please..."

Pakiramdam niya ay pira-piraso na ang diwa at kaluluwa niya sa ginagawa ng lalaki sa kanya. Ang lalaki na lang ang mag-isip para sa kanilang dalawa and he seems to be doing fine and very capable of that. Good. In Max she trusts.

Mariin na lang siyang pumikit at nakagat ang pang-ibabang labi. Hindi na siya magugulat kung magdurugo iyon sa sobrang diin nang pagkakagat niya. That, or she's going to scream. Real loud.

May nangingilid nang luha sa pisngi niya sa tindi nang nararamdaman mula sa mariing pagsipsip ng lalaki sa kaibuturan niya. Higop na nga yata ang ginagawa nito. Whatever it is, it's going to make her insane. Mauuna na siya sa lalaki kahit inaakusahan siya nitong bumabaliw rito.

Pilit niyang tinutulak ang lalaki, lalo na ang ulo nito, palayo sa kanya pero nabigo siya. Mahigpit ang pagkakabaon ng mga daliri nito sa hita niya, keeping her open to his assault.

Wala na rin naman siyang lakas. Ni hindi na niya maramdaman ang mga daliri sa tindi ng sensasyong sumasabog sa loob ng katawan niya. Humigpit na lang ang pagkakahawak iy sa upuan at iniangkla ang kaluluwang mukhang lalayasan siya anumang oras. Well, she tried.

Habang pabilis nang pabilis ang paghampas ng dila nito sa clit niya at pag-ikot ng daliri nito sa loob niya, naghalo ang mura at pakiusap niya rito. "Shit, Max. Please don't stop. Please don't. Please, putangina, Max. "

The guy took pity on her and worked her harder until her orgasm crashed into her body like a derailed freight train. Her back bent, and her scream rendered even herself deaf. Her fingers closed, opened, and scratched the sofa underneath her.

Her body collapsed on the sofa, legs splayed open and quivering. She sobbed softly, or she'd go insane.

Max alternated between gentle licks and kisses pressed all over her mound. He was careful to avoid her slit and her still sensitive clit. He licked her clean, or as clean as he could without killing her with pleasure.

Being blindfolded heightened the rest of her senses, and she has become more sensitive to minor changes in how he touches her. He gently cupped both her cheeks. His thumbs traced the contours of the leather blindfold pressed against her cheeks, wiping away some of the tears.

He touches her as if she were the most valuable thing in the world. His world.

He pressed butterfly kisses on her skin. Niyakap nito ang baywang niya, pabuhat na halos. He then nuzzled her, pressing his face against hers. For sure, he felt the wetness of her tears against his cheek.

"Hey, beautiful lady. Why are you crying?"

Gusto na niya ngayong pumalahaw ng iyak sa lambing at pag-aalalang nasa boses nito.

Max is usually rough with her in bed, but she can't complain because the pleasure is out of this world precisely because of the pleasure-pain he delivers. But moments like this, when he treats her like a beloved, make her wish for things she has no right to want.

Why does she have this knack for finding men who make her foolish?

Una, si Raphael. Rich. Powerful. Out of her league.

Ngayon naman, itong si Max. Rich, powerful, and again, out of her fucking league!

Why does she never learn?

Gusto na niyang magmaktol kay Kapalaran. Bakit ba ito naglalambitin ng mga lalaking gugustuhin niya pero hindi naman magiging kanya? Aasa siya tapos sa huli, wala rin naman siyang mapapala. Fate knows it. She knows it. The whole world knows it. Why?