Warning: R18 ! Lower your expectations.
We fumbled clumsily with our clothes, our hands tangled in fabric and skin, but neither of us cared. The magnetic pull of our lips? Nakakabaliw. It's something na alam kong I would never get tired of.
I could barely breathe, but I didn't want to break away, didn't want to lose the taste of him for even a second.
Buttons popped and zippers caught, but the frustration of undressing ay yung lalong nagpapabaliw sa 'min. I laughed against his mouth, we're both breathless and giddy na, my fingers keep slipping pa as I tried to free myself from my shirt.
Damian grinned back at me, busy hands niya with my waistband, tugging and pulling, his touch both rough and gentle. Every time his fingers brushed my skin, a jolt of electricity shot through me, and I found myself shivering with anticipation.
When I finally stumbled back onto the bed, my knees hitting the mattress, ramdam agad presence niya— strong, warm, and overwhelming. Damian's body hovered over me, a wall of heat and muscle, and I could feel the way he trembled, the way his breath hitched in his throat.
"Hmm," I groaned, hindi ko kaya tumahimik as I ground against his thighs.
The friction was intoxicating, and I felt every movement. Damian moved firmly, pulling my legs apart and pressing hard against my crotch.
A shiver ran up my spine as I arched my back, surrendering to the overwhelming pleasure. It had been so long since nung last kaming naging ganito.
My mind was a haze of need, barely able to keep up sa intense ng contact namin. Every touch, every press of his body against mine, was a reminder of how much I missed this.
As I glanced down to see both of our erections rubbing together, it felt like may kuryenteng dumaloy all over my body. "Wait," I panted, holding his waist as my breath quickened. "I want to suck you off."
Damian's eyes darkened with a mix of anticipation and desire as he stood beside the bed. Dumapa ako sa kama and as I approached his shaft, I wrapped my hand around it, stroking him slowly. The urge to taste the tip, dripping with precum, was irresistible.
"Puta," he moaned, his voice low and raw. Nakabuhol na yung daliri niya sa hair ko, guiding me with a mixture of tenderness and urgency. The sound of his pleasure is beyond me, making me touch myself.
As I continued, my jaw ached, but his moans only spurred me on. He finally held tight of my hair, stilling me. "Stop, unless you want me to cum in your mouth."
I nodded quickly, my voice hushed but eager. "Please, do. Fuck my mouth if you have to."
And he did. Nanatili lang ako as he thrust into my mouth, each movement making me taste him deeply. Sobra kong na-miss yung sensation that it nearly made me lose control myself.
"Ready to fuck my ass next?" I asked, intentionally letting some of his liquid spill from my lips as I knelt down on the bed to be at his level.
The thrill of anticipation coursed through me, mixing with the taste of him still lingering on my tongue. Would anyone judge me if I say na ang sarap niya? Because shit, ang sarap niya.
Instead of answering, he kissed me ulit, his lips conveying more than words ever could. I felt the cool touch of a condom being slipped onto my cock— wait, what the hell?
"What?" I asked, my voice slightly trembling with a mix of surprise and desire.
"You owe me a fuck, remember?" Damian smirked, nangangasar pa eyes niya as he pushed me gently until I was lying flat on the bed. "Don't you want to fuck me, lovey? We'll do what you're comfortable with."
