THE HILARIOUS HUSBAND (LEE BROTHERS #2)

Chapter 49

CHAPTER FORTY-NINE

WARNING PART I

❥ ELISSE GARCIA ❥

"Talikod," utos ni Hope, mabigat at maawtoridad ang boses niya, at ramdam ko agad ang tensyon sa pagitan namin. Pareho na kaming walang saplot, kaya't hindi na ako nag-atubili pa. Bilang masunuring dragon, ginawa ko ang sinabi niya. I turned, positioning myself on all fours, my breath catching in my throat as I felt him move behind me.

His hands slid down the curve of my waist, tracing every line before stopping at my hips. I wasn't prepared for the sudden sting of his palm landing on my ass, the sharp sound of his slap echoing in the room.

"Ah!" I yelped, half in surprise, half in indignation. "Do you wanna die?!" I shot back in a soft but threatening tone.

But instead of taking my threat seriously, he chuckled—low and teasing. Before I could even react, he slapped me again, this time harder. But... sh*t. My body betrayed me. My eyes fluttered shut, my lips parted slightly, and the sensation that followed wasn't pain anymore—it was something else entirely. It sent a shiver through me, not of discomfort, but of pure excitement.

"Ngayon lang ako makakaganti sa 'yo," he muttered, a teasing edge in his voice. "Kaya papaluin kita hangga't gusto ko." His hand came down on me again, the smack reverberating in the room, kasunod ang pag-arko ng likod ko.

He kept slapping both cheeks of my ass, over and over, until I could feel the skin heating up. Medyo mahapdi na, kaya agad akong umiba ng posisyon. Nahiga ako at sa inis ko, sinipa ko siya sa dibdib.

"Masakit! Masakit na. Kanina ka pa palo nang palo!" I complained, my irritation obvious in my voice. He stumbled onto the bed but got up quickly, laughing as he looked at me, not taking my frustration seriously at all.

"Sige. Hindi na. 'Lika na. Titirahin na kita. Talikod."

I shook my head, refusing like a stubborn child. "Ayoko nang nakatalikod. Mamaya paluin mo na naman ako. Mahapdi na puwet ko." The annoyance in my voice was clear, but he just grinned at me, tila tuwang-tuwa pa sa reaksyon ko.

With a chuckle, he grabbed my thighs and spread them apart, positioning himself between them. Ramdam ko ang init ng katawan niya nang lumapit siya sa 'kin, his eyes glued to my wetness, a mischievous smirk playing on his lips.

"You're dripping wet," panunukso niya. "Gusto mo rin, ano? Hinahanap-hanap mo na rin ba 'ko?"

I couldn't bring myself to respond. Embarrassingly, he was right. Ang totoo, kanina pa sa buffet restaurant, noong sinabi niyang kakainin niya ang bulaklak ko, I felt a strange excitement build inside me. Tila ba gusto ko nang matapos ang araw para makauwi na kami. Annoying, isn't it? Dahil noon ay hindi naman ako ganito. Noon ayokong hinahawakan niya ako.

But now... Now, I've been craving his touch, almost impatient for it. There's something about the way he teases, the way he takes control that ignites something in me I didn't even know was there before. The shift between how I felt then and how I feel now... It's maddening.

Bahagya akong napasinghap as Hope's fingers slid down between my thighs, brushing lightly against my sensitive cl*t. The teasing touch sent a shockwave through me, making my body tense with anticipation. Bahagyang umarko ang likod ko at nakagat ang pang-ibabang labi ko, trying to hold back the small moan that threatened to escape. But it was impossible. Every slow, deliberate circle of his fingers made my legs tremble.

"Hope..." I whispered, barely able to get the words out. Hindi niya ako iniiwanan ng tingin, at lalong lumalapad ang pagngisi niya habang patuloy niya akong nilalaro, rubbing my cl*t in slow, maddening strokes. He knew exactly what he was doing—pushing me to the edge, but never letting me fall. My body arched toward him, seeking more, silently begging for him to stop teasing and make me come.