THE HILARIOUS HUSBAND (LEE BROTHERS #2)

Chapter 50

CHAPTER FIFTY
WARNING PART II

❥ ELISSE GARCIA ❥

I smirked, feeling the confidence surge through me as I moved on top of him. Nakasunod sa 'kin ang mga mata niya, mataman niya 'kong tiningnan hanggang sa makasakay ako sa ibabaw niya.

Noong nakaupo na 'ko sa tapat ng tiyan niya, napangisi rin siya. Bakas sa mga mata niya ang excitement. His hands instinctively found their way to my waist, guiding me as I adjusted. The feel of him, hard and ready, pressing against me sent a shiver down my spine.

Inabot ko ang alaga niya at tinutok 'yon sa bukana ko. Naroon na ngayon ang mga mata niya, nakaabang sa susunod kong gagawin, habang ako naman ay sa mukha niya nakatingin. Slowly, I lowered myself onto him, feeling every inch as he filled me once again. We both gasped, the sensation almost too much after everything we'd already done. I took a moment to steady myself, letting my body adjust before I started moving.

Humigpit ang kapit niya sa kurba ng baywang ko, our eyes now locked together, and I could see the hunger in his gaze. Kagat niya pa ang lower lip niya.

"'Yan. Gan'yan nga," he breathed out, his voice strained as I began to rock my hips, taking control of the pace. I could feel his muscles tense beneath me dahil nagsisimula na rin sumabay ang baywang niya sa bawat paggalaw ko.

I leaned forward slightly, placing my hands on his chest for balance, and began riding him slowly at first. Pinanood ko siya, his head fell back against the pillows, his eyes fluttering shut as he groaned, clearly enjoying the sensation. Unti-unti, binilisan ko ang paggalaw sa ibabaw niya. Faster and harder.

"Sh*t..." bulong niya, his hands gripping me tighter as he tried to hold on, his control slipping away. Bumalik sa 'kin ang tingin niya at pinagmasdan ang bawat pagtalbog ko. Every thrust sent a ripple of pleasure through me, and I moaned, feeling the intensity of it building all over again. "Sige pa, Elisse. Ugh. Gan'yan nga. Talbog pa. Ipakita mo kung sino ka," he urged, his voice breathy with a mix of desire and desperation.

I smirked, pushing myself even harder. Sumasabay sa pagtalbog ko ang pag-bounce rin ng magkabila kong dibdib, maging ang buhok kong nakalugay. I could feel the sweat forming on my skin kahit bukas ang air-condition sa kuwarto. The rhythm getting faster, more intense. But just as I got into the perfect rhythm, suddenly—whoosh—nahugot.

"Aw! P*tangina. Nabali na!" daing niya nang masaldakan ko siya, malakas. Hindi ko rin naman kasi inaasahang mahuhugot 'yon sa kalagitnaan ng malakas kong pagtalbog.

Bahagyang namilog ang mga mata ko, pero hindi ko napigilan ang ngiti—I mean ang pagpipigil ng tawa dahil sa naging reaksyon niya. Bahagya kasi siyang nakangiwi dahil siguro sa sakit. "A-Are you okay?" I asked, trying not to laugh despite the situation. Pansamantala ay umalis muna 'ko sa ibabaw niya.

He sat up, wincing, at hawak niya ang alaga niyang nabaluktot as if his life depended on it. "Nabali na 'ata..." he groaned dramatically, his face scrunched up in exaggerated pain. "Sinabi ko lang na ipakita mo kung sino ka, nanggigil ka naman na!" sermon niya sa 'kin, but the corner of his lips twitched, betraying his own amusement at how ridiculous the whole thing was. "Kapag ito nabali, ikaw rin ang magsisisi. Baluktot na 'yong papasok sa 'yo."

I couldn't help it—I burst out laughing. "Sabi mo ipakita ko kung sino ako. Sinunod lang kita."

"Grabe ka palang magpakilala. Binabali mo 'yong mic." Natawa rin siya bago umayos at muling humiga. "Come on. 'Lika na," he said with a smirk, patting his chest, motioning me to come closer. "Mangabayo ka ulit."

I rolled my eyes, still chuckling, but I moved toward him anyway, climbing back on top of him. Hinawakan ko ang alaga niya at muli 'yon itinutok sa bukana ko. His hands settled on my waist, his touch firm but careful, and I could feel the warmth between us building again. The tension from earlier hadn't gone away—it just paused for a moment.