Under His Sheets

Chapter 31

Inihatid niya ako hanggang sa tapat ng condo unit. Sa kabuuan ng oras, matapos naming lumabas ng sasakyan, hindi niya binitiwan ang kamay ko. Kaya naman ngayong papasok na ako sa loob, at siya naman ay uuwi sa sariling unit, hindi ko siya mabitiwan.

"Aree . . ."

Nag-angat ako ng tingin sa kan'ya. "Hindi mo pa ako bibitiwan?" I asked.

Umawang ang bibig niya bago lumunok saka nagsalita. "Can I . . . stay the night?"

For some reason, kumabog ang dibdib ko na para bang first time mangyayari ito. Marahan akong tumango bago ako naunang pumasok. Sumunod siya, mahigpit pa rin ang hawak sa kamay ko. As soon as I closed the door and turned on the lights, he went in front of me.

"Areeya . . ."

I let my bag fall on the floor, wrapped my arms around his nape and claimed his lips as soon as I saw his face leaning towards me. He pinned me on my door so hard, I heard a bang. His hands went to the hem of my dress, lifting it up so it could travel to my mounds.

I moaned a little when both of my hands reached their destinations. He easily unclasped my brassiere and played with my boobs like a slime. I kissed him hard, pulling him closer to me more, because I wanted more than this.

We walked towards the couch without breaking the kiss. His hands didn't even leave its current place. I groaned a little when I finally sat on the couch so hard but it didn't hurt. Hunter broke the kiss to remove my dress, then resumed kissing me again. My hands went down to his pants. I unbuckled his belt, unbuttoned and unzipped his pants, until I finally pulled it down.

Hunter broke the kiss. He stood straight and helped me removed his pants and boxers completely. His fully-erect shaft waved at me like its been waiting for me.

I wrapped my hands on it and gave it little kisses, which made Hunter groan a little as he grabbed a handful of my hair. I licked it, tasted it, savor it, before I put it into my mouth. I made small movements at first at the first inches of it, playing with its tip using my tongue, i moved my head up and down, slowly, until I can completely play with the whole of it.

I held tight on his hips as my support because the way he guided my head to do this blow job seems like he wanted it to be finished immediately. I could hear his little groans, his grip in my hair became a little tighter, and his push became more aggressive that it kinda hurt my mouth, until I felt the liquid fill my mouth. He released so much that it leaked on the floor. I almost threw up, but then I shut my eyes tight and swallowed it all.

I looked up to see him and saw how satisfied he was with what I did. He gave me a small smile, and so did I. He wiped my mouth with his hands before he carried me to my bedroom.

When we entered inside, we didn't bother turning the lights on. He just gently put me on my bed, removed my panties, spread my legs wide, before he dived right into it. I immediately moaned when I felt his tongue on it as my hands gripped on my bed sheets so tight. He held onto my thighs as he made his routine on my front bottom. I couldn't stop myself from moaning as I felt his tongue slid inside me, traveling on me like salt on the shot glass . . . tasting every centimeter of me.

It didn't take long enough for me to have my release. A few seconds later, I saw him crawling on top of me. His  member brushed on my skin as he did it and I had goosebumps because of that.

When we came face to face, he cupped my face and smiled. "I will never stop saying this, Areeya. I love you more than you'll ever know. I love you so . . . fucking . . . bad."

Right after he said that, he claimed my lips as his member broke inside me. I gasped in between our kisses as I wrapped my legs on him. He continued thrusting in and out of me in different places and positions inside my small bedroom. . . for so long . . . until we finally got tired.