The Heir's Retribution

CHAPTER 33

Chapter 33: EVERY PIECE OF ME

My hands instinctively reached out for Dominic nang magising ako. My fingers searched for his warmth, but all they found was the cold, vacant space beside me. Kunot-noo akong nagmulat nang makumpirmang wala na nga akong katabi.

Agad akong nanibago dahil nasanay na akong may katabing gumigising. For a moment, I thought na umalis na siya. But when I opened my eyes, I found him.

He's sitting by the floor-to-ceiling windows, half-naked, wearing nothing but his pajama bottoms. Nakasara pa rin halos ang kurtina, maliban sa maliit na puwang kung saan siya nakaupo. It allows just enough light to spill in without disturbing my sleep. 

He's stared blankly at the city skyline, his brows furrowed in deep thought. 

Bumangon ako sa kama at lumakad papalapit sa kanya. The toned muscles of his back flexed slightly when he noticed me approaching. That's when I caught sight of the faint trail of smoke curling from an ashtray on the small coffee table beside him. He was smoking.

I straddled his lap, settling in as if it were the most natural thing in the world. Agad akong niyakap ng init nang kanyang katwan.My arms wrapped around his shoulders as I buried my face in the crook of his neck, inhaling his clean and masculine scent with just a hint of smoke lingering on his skin.

His hands found their place on my lower back and gently pressed his lips against the side of my head. 

"Good morning, sugar," he murmured, his voice husky with sleep. 

 "Good morning," I replied, pulling back slightly to meet his gaze. Medyo magulo ang buhok niya, which means hindi pa rin matagal ng bumangon siya.

I studied his expression, trying to decipher what was on his mind. Bago pa man ako makapag-come up sa isang conclusion, he suddenly grabbed my face roughly. 

His large hand cradle my jaw as he leaned in. His minty breath mixed with the faint scent of smoke, wrapping around me like a lazy whisper. And damn, he was hot—too hot for someone who just rolled out of bed.

His lips hovered over mine, teasing, and I exhaled shakily before murmuring, "You know, smoking used to be a complete turn-off for me. The moment someone admitted they smoked, I'd—" I wrinkled my nose —practically gag. Sa isip ko, How dare they blow that nasty smoke in my face? Or, God, kissing them must taste disgusting."

He tilted his head, clearly surprised by the information, his thumb grazing my cheek. 

"Then why didn't you tell me?"

He adjusted me slightly on his lap, shifting so he could see my face better. Halos mapanguso ako at the loss of contact, instantly missing the warmth of his skin against mine. 

"I always tell you when I don't like something, like when you wear an awfully short dress or when you don't wear a bra."

"Honestly, hindi ko din alam..." I smirked, shrugging, as I ran my fingers through his hair. "Maybe because it just looks hot when you do it."

His expression darkens. His hand on my back pulled me closer, just enough to murmur, "You should tell me these things. My body is yours, just as yours is mine."

Napalunok ako. I feel the heat of his words settle deep in my chest. I slowly shifted, now painfully aware that I was only wearing panties and a camisole top. The way my legs are spread on his lap, his cock easily pressed directly into my femininity. 

Dinikit ko pa lalo ang sarili sa kanya hanggang sa tuluyang maglapat ang dibdib namin. And because I wasn't wearing any bra, the slight brush of our bodies made my nipples hard like pebbles under the thin fabric I was wearing.