Too Hot To Handle (SPG/Smut Compilation)

Ünexpectedly - MHC Membership ✔️

"They gave us two cans talaga?" Maine asked as Richard handed her two spray cans of whipped cream and a plate of pancakes he got from the dining crew of the plane. "Hindi ba sila nagtaka?"

"I don't know," Richard said, shrugging. "I didn't stick around to find out if they think it's weird. I did ask them to prepare these pancakes, though. Tapos sabi ko na lang gusto talaga ng asawa ko na nilulunod sa whipped cream yung pancake niya."

"Hmmmm... bakit parang ang bastos pakinggan?"

He laughed and pulled her to sit on his lap. "Alam mo, yang utak mo, lunod na lunod na sa gutter. And I love it," he murmured with a smirk. "Aanhin mo ba yang mga yan, Panda?" he asked as he leaned on his seat.

"Oh, seriously, you have no idea?" Maine asked with a raised eyebrow.

"Maybe I don't. So why don't you show me, Panda Bear," he said, grinning slowly.

Maine smirked and quickly moved to straddle him on his seat. She then sprayed some cream on the pancake, dipped the strawberry, and then wiped the cream on his lips. She leaned towards him, licked the cream off his lips and then let him take a bite on the strawberry.

"Masarap?" she asked.

"Mas masarap ka," he said and she blushed.

"Ricardo, inosente yung tanong ko ha."

He laughed and circled his arms around her waist, his hands moving up underneath her blouse and tracing circles on her back. She felt a sweet shiver down her spine as he did that and goosebumps sprung on her arms and neck.

"You like that?" he asked, looking at her with dark eyes, and she nodded yes before leaning down to kiss him with both her hands holding his face.

They kissed softly, gently nibbling each other's lower lip while their heads moved in rhythm. He glided his tongue along the seams of her lips and she opened her mouth to let him in, as his hand moved to the back of her neck to pull her even closer.

"Teka," she whispered, pulling away. "May special participation itong whipped cream, ano ba," she said, laughing.

She reached for the hem of her blouse and started lifting it over her head. He reached for her breasts at once, cupping them over her lace brassiere.

"What are you doing?" he asked when he noticed her folding her blouse neatly.

"You'll see," she said with a mischievous smile and he waited patiently, his eyes fixed on her face as he watched her do this with absolute concentration. He breathed hard when she absentmindedly pulled her lip between her teeth, and his hands squeezed on her waist.

When she was done folding it in a thin strip, she moved and placed it over his eyes like a blindfold.

"Hmmm..." he said, smiling as he tied the cloth in a knot behind his head. "A blindfold. I think I'm gonna love this."

"You will," she whispered before pressing her lips on his own again. She kissed him for a few seconds, ending it with a tug on his tongue before moving her lips to his jaw and then down his neck.

She started unbuttoning his white shirt, trailing small kisses on his exposed skin as she went. A second later, he felt her fumbling with the button of his jeans and he lifted his hips to help her as she pulled it down.