TRACE DIMAGIBA (Wild Men Series 1)

S3: REALIZED

CHLOE

"Make love with me here, Trace. Make me taste heaven while we are under the starry sky. Make me—"

Trace cut my words and gave me his sexy lopsided grin after he changed our position, and now I am under him.

"Make you what?" he asked in his husky tone. "Scream my name? Madali lang 'yan, roxo."

I giggled after that. But more than just tingling thoughts. I am thrilled to be with my Patricio. It was a dream that came true.

And that love I have for Trace can remove my worries about my past. At ano pa ba ang dapat kong isipin? Kung ano man ang dahilan paano ako naging tao ay hahayaan ko na. Ang importante ay natagpuan ko na ang taong kasama ko hanggang sa pagtanda ko.

Bahala na... bahala na ang nakaraan. Let it stay in the past. Let the people that made me be here in the present have that burden. I must not need to think of it. I need to focus on my man and the love we have. At ang importante na lang ay ang totoo na hindi kami magkapatid ni Trace. Iyon lang ang pinakakailangan namin para magpatuloy.

As I felt Trace's lips onto mine when he started kissing me deeply, I sucked his tongue as he met mine. My hands automatically touch and caress his washboard body. His chest, torso, abs... everything about my man's body is oozing with masculinity. My man, my hubby now... the one I chose to be with... the one I will fight for.

I let all my worries be taken by the small waves I felt on my feet. When Trace's thumb hooked my bikini bottom and groaned while kissing me, I was expecting him to enter me, but he didn't; he just used his middle finger or index one to play with my clit. When Trace left my mouth, he moved to my chin and down my throat...

"S—stop..." I hushed and moaned as he was now on my tits' peaks. I used my elbows to support me from sitting up. "Oh dear... I'm salty. Stop that..."

Trace chuckled when he looked at me while his tongue licked in a circle around my right nipple. He returned to my lips to silence my protest, and I laid back again in the sand.

"I thought you wanted us to make love here. That's what I am doing, roxo... making love with you," Trace said in his throaty voice.

"I said make love to me but not licked my salty body, we both came from the sea waters."

"And so what? All of you is fine with me... malinis ka man o hindi ay titig*san pa rin ako sa 'yo."

"Why am I feeling in between while hearing you say those words?"

"In between what?"

"Feeling shy and aroused."

"Just focused on the second one, roxo. Be aroused for me... only me."

"And I should. You are big, Trace. Penetrating me without my liking is really not pleasurable."

Trace frowned at what I said. "What do you mean? Did I make you uncomfortable before?"

"Not much but when you just fuck me after I was rescued from—" I stopped. I should not think of that. What matters is the present... and we are okay now. I should not make another concern to be argued later.

"When you were rescued from Nite?"

I smiled awkwardly. My wrong this time. "Let us not talk about it, meu Patricio. I am wet already because your fingers keep on playing with my clit," I said to change the topic.

"Cum while I finger fuck you..."

"Nah! I am controlling myself not to cum so please stop with your fingers and use this..." I slid my hand to his board shorts, held his enormous and veiny length and let my thumb caress its velvety head. "Used this to me, Trace kow... I want this."