Little Things in a Forbidden Love

XVII. INSIDE YOU (RATED SPG)

******* READER DISCRETION IS ADVISED. THIS IS PURE FAN FICTION. (Or?!?) *******

RICHARD GOMEZ.

"Rich--a-rr--dd.... Sssstttt----," Dawn slurred the words as she held her forehead, looking a little dizzy. She tried to stand up but ended up losing her sense of balance. We both laughed so hard when she fell on the floor. "Oh las---eeennnng ka na!" I teased her, slurring some of my words as well. Because I was kinda drunk at the moment, my reaction time got slower. It took me a few seconds before I finally thought of helping Dawn stand up.

I then kneeled on the floor and pulled her closer to my body with my arms wrapped around her shoulders. "Ok ka lang?" I grinned. As I looked at her, a shade of red formed in the corners of her eyes. Dawn smiled naughtily and gently touched my face with her smooth fingers. With my emotions rising quickly on the surface, I looked down and pressed my lips against hers. I could hear the whimpers that came with our kisses and felt Dawn stroking my hair. Not too long after our lips met and rubbed against each other, she giggled and hiccuped, making a little wet sound. "Babe, ang sarap naman!" Then she giggled and hiccuped again. "Hindi yun masarap kundi... Masoorrrrooopppp," I corrected her, giggling on my own. "Gusto mo pa?" I winked at her as she continued running her fingers all over my face.

And there. Our emotions. The adrenaline. The heat. The burning sensation. Right there and then.

DAWN ZULUETA.

Richard chuckled, a throaty sound, that vibrated through his neck as he laid me down on the bed. "You don't know how much I want to explore this luscious body," he whispered to me gently. Slowly, I took off his shirt and slid down my hands over his broad chest. When his lips met mine, I couldn't stop the trembling that shimmered through my body. But that was just the beginning.

With Richard on top kissing me passionately, I traced the planes of his abs all the way to the clasp of his jeans. I unzipped them and tapped Richard, giving him a sign to take his pants off. Immediately, he paused kissing my lips and dropped his pants on the floor. He was naked then, left only with his underwear. And with Richard right back on top of me, I reached inside his brief and slowly wrapped my hand around his intimate part. And bingo. It was big and oh-so-hard against my palm. While I continued to stroke it from base to tip, our lips remained giving each other life. The kisses were hungry. They were hard. All torrid.

My activity inside Richard's underwear only stopped when he lifted me up so that I could wrap my legs around his waist. All I could do was moan over the sensation that it gave me. He kissed and licked my neck and my shoulder, as I dugged my fingernails in his back. He glared at me with lust in his eyes. Holding me tightly with one arm, he took off my dress and unhooked my bra. Then it was his turn to enter my womanhood, so he laid me back on the bed and did it.

I rested my head on the pillow with my lips still on his and my eyes closed. I hung on tightly as he nibbled at my mouth, slowly running his fingers down my body. Little did I know, his hand was inside my panties and his fingerstips circled my sensitive bud, until he totally removed the piece of cloth that was left. He removed his brief as well, making both of us full naked.