Tides of Betrayal (Casa del Pueblo Series #1)

Kabanata thirty-five

Kabanata thirty-five

Apollo scooped me up, our bodies melding as seamlessly as two puzzle pieces. His grip was both tender and possessive, his eyes burning with possessiveness that sent a shiver down my spine. Wala kaming pakialam kung sino mang makakita sa amin. All that mattered was the two of us, lost in the moment. The rhythmic crash of waves seemed to amplify the pounding in my chest.

As we reached a secluded villa, the cold air conditioning attacked my skin as he smoothly opened the door.

Apollo gently laid me down on a soft sofa, his touch sending waves of pleasure through my body. His lips found mine, and we kissed deeply, our tongues dancing together in a rhythm as old as time. Apollo trailed kisses down my neck, his hands exploring my curves. I moaned softly, my fingers tangling in his hair as I pulled him closer.

Slowly, he undressed me, his eyes taking in every inch of my bare skin. He gently caressed my mounds, teasing my pearls until they were hard peaks. I gasped as he took one in his mouth, sucking and nibbling gently. I could feel the heat building between my legs, my gateway growing wet with desire.

Apollo's fingers found my folds, teasing and circling until I was writhing with pleasure. I begged him to enter me, but he took his time, wanting to make sure I was ready. He licked my folds, tasting my sweetness before positioning himself in front of me.

"Baby, this would hurt," he said softly.

"Apollo... please," I begged.

Slowly, he entered me. I cried out with pleasure, my gateway clenching around him as he filled me up.

Apollo began to thrust, slowly at first, then faster and harder as I begged for more. I wrapped my legs around his waist, pulling him deeper inside me.

"Yes, baby, harder," I moaned, my nails digging into his back.

He obliged, pounding into me with a ferocity that made me see stars. I could feel myself on the brink of orgasm, my gateway clenching around his heated flesh as I cried out his name.

"Come for me, Elle," he commanded, voice hoarse as his fingers finding my folds again.

I shattered, my orgasm ripping through my body like a tidal wave. He followed soon after, his hot nectar filling me up as he collapsed on top of me.

"I love you, baby," aniya, habang hinahalikan ang aking noo. "I love you more, Apollo." nakangiting sagot ko sa kanya.

Nagising ako sa malambot at mabangong kama. Naka-T-shirt at boxers, habang nagmamadali akong bumangon. "Shit! Hindi panaginip," bulong ko sa sarili. Naalala ko ang mga nangyari sa amin kagabi, and my cheeks flushed with heat at the thought. "Gago kang malandi ka, calm down," bulong ko sa ilalim ng hininga ko.

Hinatak ako ng kuryosidad, at nilingon ko ang kwarto ni Apollo. It was impeccably clean, at ang bango ng kanyang cologne ay namamalagi sa hangin. Tiningnan ko ang kabuuan, taking in the cleanness. Maganda ang pagkakagawa sa kanyang higaan. Nalipat ang tingin ko sa kanyang desk, kung saan naagaw ng atensyon ko ang ilang nakakalat na papel.

As I moved closer, I noticed his laptop and some documents strewn about. Kinuha ko ang isa sa mga litrato, napakunot ang noo ko. It depicted an array of guns and knives, their polished surfaces gleaming ominously under the light. Nanginginig ang mga kamay ko habang inabot ang isa pang picture. Ito ay isang snapshot ng lalaki, malalim na nakikipag-usap sa harap ng mga armadong lalaki.

A gasp escaped my lips, at bigla kong tinakpan ang aking bibig. Just then, pumasok si Apollo sa silid, ang kanyang ekspresyon ay napalitan ng bahagyang pagkagulat hanggang sa pag-aalala habang nagmamadaling lumapit sa akin.