Kristeena Abegaile
MEMORIES CAME flashing into my mind the moment we kissed. It's like I was transported back to the night when we first met.
Hot. I feel hot all over. I was with god-knows-who and I right now I just don't give a fuck. 'It's so hot!' I groaned. I began unzipping the back of my dress but failed to do so. 'Fuck.'
The guy beside me laughed. 'What's wrong?' tanong niya.
'I don't know!' Inabot ko ulit ang zipper pero wala talaga. 'Malapit na ba tayo?' tanong ko.
'Yes,' sagot niya. 'Are you sure you want to stay with me overnight? I'm a full-blooded man, you know. And also a stranger.' He's smirking, that's for sure.
'I know,' sagot ko. But right now, I really don't care. I just want this... thing out of my body, right now. Parang may gusto akong gawin pero hindi ko alam kung ano! 'Can you... can you touch me?' I suddenly asked out of nowhere. Maging ako nagulat sa sinabi kong 'yun.
I don't know how it happened, but we were in an elevator. He's carrying me, his hands on my ass, while kissing me torridly. I don't know how to do it, but with him, I learned so fast.
His mouth tranferred from my mouth to my neck. Leaving marks, I reckon. 'What are you doing?' tanong ko habang marahan siyang sinasabunutan.
'Leaving you anticipated, baby. Building up the excitement in you so that you'll beg for me later on,' he murmured while his lips is on my exposed shoulder blade.
Then the scenery became different again. From the elevator, then we were in a room. A big, modernized room. Me on the floor, him on top of me. 'You're going to regret coming here with me,' he whispered in my ear. 'And you don't get to blame me, love. This is all on you.'
I kept on aiming for his lips as he kisses mine. 'You talk too much,' I said. His hand is on my waist, moving up and down, slowly. While the other is placed on the floor for support, just on top of my head.
I moved my hand from his face to his neck, and bare chest. Now, he's half-naked. And I? Well, I am almost naked as well. I am now only wearing my undergarments and although the floor is cold, I'm not shivering. In fact, it's just adding to the excitement.
'Will you do something for me?' tanong nito habang marahang hinihimas ang binti ko, pataas at pababa. I can't help my self, and I moaned.'Anything,' I breathe. I was arching my back as he places his index finger on the tip of my nose, down to my lips, my chin, down to my neck, until it passes in the middle of my chest down to my stomach. He was whispering sweet words as he do so.
'Be mine, love. Say yes and be temporarily mine,' anito in a very sensual manner. I didn't know what came over me and I said yes.
He then carried me, while kissing me nonstop, into the bed. I felt the soft fabric of his sheets as he pins me down. 'You ready for this?' he whispered.
Tumango ako. 'Yes, please. Do it,' I begged. I can't stop now. We're way too far to stop. Inangat ko ang aking ulo at hinagkan siya. I ran my fingers into his black thick hair. I then held tight on his belt. 'Take it off,' I muttered as I bit his lower lip, eagerly.
'Patient, we'll get there.' He chuckled. Panandalian akong nanghina nang maramdaman kong nawala ang presensya niya. Bumaba siya ng kama at may binuksan ang drawer sa tabi nito. 'Safety first,' he said as he took out something from it.
Muling nabuhay ang aking sistema nang umakyat siya sa kama at nagsimula na naman ang kissing session namin.He kissed me again, and then his kisses transported to my neck down to my collar bone. Sucking it lightly.
Sinabunutan ko siya ng marahan as I moan. 'Take good care of me,' I whispered as I felt his hand of the hook of my bra. 'This is my first time,' I finished.
Biglang nanlamig ang kamay niya at napahinto siya sa anumang ginawa niya. 'What... did you say?' he finally asked.
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Faking Delays
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