I fell in love

Chapter 32

Warning: spg

At first, it was just a quick, light kiss—nothing more than a soft touch of lips. But when she felt my reaction, something shifted.

She stayed close, the kiss deepening a little, testing the space between us. It didn't take long before it felt like it was more than just a kiss. She moved closer, and the air inside the car grew warmer.

The car was small, and with us so close, it felt like the whole world shrank down to this moment.

I could feel the heat from her body and the rhythm of her breath as she kissed me again, this time with a little more urgency. My hands rested on the seat, unsure of where to go, but the moment felt too intense to stop.

The car's engine was off, but the air inside was heavy with all the things we weren't saying. I could barely focus on anything else except the feeling of her lips against mine, the way she fit so perfectly against me.

The longer the kiss went on, the more I found myself needing her closer, wanting to feel her more. I couldn't pull away, not even if I wanted to.

Habol na ang hininga naming dalawa nang humiwalay kami sa labi ng isat-isa.

I started removing my clothes when I saw her removing hers. 

Dahil mahirap tanggalin ang akin, hindi ko na itinuloy. I watched how fancy Althea removes all of her clothes, piece by piece. Parang may kung anong something sa tiyan ko at nagliliparan sila. 

Pati sa simpleng pagtanggal ni Althea sa wrist watch niya, napapaisip ako kung gaano ako ka swerte dahil ako yung napili niyang mahalin.

"Baby," she said it almost a whisper. She helped me unzip my dress and remove my stilettos.

Mariin niya akong hinalikan sa labi bago tuluyang tanggalin ang brassiere ko. This girl is driving me crazy.

"Baby," I pulled her closer as I said that. Parang hindi sapat na nararamdaman ko lang siya dito sa ibabaw ko. Ayokong makadama ni kaunting space sa pagitan namin.

"Fuck," she cussed when I started touching her down there. She's wet. Really, really, wet.

"Baby—"

"Let me." Pigil ko sa kung ano mang sasabihin niya sana.

Nag umpisa siyang magpakawala ng ungol sa bandang tainga ko. The way she moans my name repeatedly as I touch her folds, shivers my spine. 

Nakakapit siya sa balikat ko habang ang isang kamay, nakatukod sa sandalan ng upuan.

Nakapikit siya habang paulit ulit na nag mumura at binabanggit ang pangalan ko. Hindi katulad ng sa akin na manghang mangha sa kaniya. Para akong nakatitig sa dyosa na hindi alam ang gagawin. Ang nasa isip ko lang, I really want to pleasure this woman on top of me.

"Mariz!" Pasigaw na sambit niya pero hindi masakit sa tainga. 

She has this way of making me feel happiness that cuts deep, something so raw and real.

It's not the big gestures, the grand moments.

 It's in the smallest, most subtle things, like the way she calls my name. It's like it's the most important sound in the world.

There's something about how her voice wraps around my name, soft yet powerful, like she's carving a place for me in her universe.

Every time she says it, it hits me like a rush, a shock of warmth, like I'm seen, I'm wanted. That simple, little thing, her voice uttering my name, feels like everything.