Dancing With Fire

Kabanata 27

Kabanata 27

My breath hitched for his fervent kisses, his hand on my nape, touching it to soften me more.

Sinalakay ng kulisap ang sikmura ko ss halik na iyon, ang mga namatay na apoy noon, muling nagbalik at unti-unti kaming tinutupok.

His hand fell on my leg, gripping it tightly on his waist, lifting me slowly on the bed.

Naghiwalay ang labi namin at nagkatitigan. His eyes were sleepy and his lips parted erotically, still swollen from our kisses.

Namungay ang mata ko at saglit kaming nagtitigan at muling nagtagpo ang labi.

My back arched when his finger graze in the fabric of my shirt. Ramdam ko ang malamyos n'yang haplos roon sa kabila ng telang nakaharang.

I touched his nape down his back, marahang hinihila ang shirt n'ya paangat sa kanyang batok. He never left me, his lip went on my check down my nape.

His hand pulled my shirt tucked on my shirt, freely touching my stomach. I felt the chills again, the tingling sensation visible in between my skin.

He pushed his body against mine, ang gaspang ng pantalon ay pinaraan sa balat ko.

Habol ang hiningang ipinaling ko ang ulo para pagbigyan ang kanyang halik. He touched the valley of my breast, pulling the cup of my brassiere before touching my bare skin.

Napaigtad ako, may malamyos na tinig na lumabas sa bibig at mas hinatak ko ang shirt n'ya.

"B-Baby," I whispered.

Umangat s'ya, looking amused for what I've said, he kissed my lips again.

"What does my baby want," Halos malambing n'yang tanong.

I pulled his shirt again and his lip twitched, umayos mula sa pagkakaluhod sa harap ko at hinila ang shirt mula sa batok at tinapon kung saan.

His well-built body stretched, his muscles all in the right places. I licked my lip and stared at him shamelessly.

I gulped when I saw how he feasted on my now exposed breasts, nakaangat na pala ang bra ko kaya kitang-kita n'ya.

"Shit..." He cursed deeply, licking his lower lip.

I lifted my body a bit, mabilis s'yang humawak sa baywang ko habang hinihila ko ang shirt ko paalis sa katawan.

Isang kalabit ay natanggal na ang saplot ko pang-itaas at pinapaulanan na n'ya ng halik iyon.

He was showering me with his soft and teasing kisses, his lips sucking and licking my sensitive buds.

Ungol at ang hila sa kanyang buhok ang naging tugon ko sa nararamdaman. His hands fell on my short, unbuttoning it as he pulled it swiftly in one hand without any difficulty.

One touch of his finger and my toes are curled. He pulled my feet up his waist, hinawi ang underwear tsaka lantarang hinaplos ang ibaba.

"D-Daddy... Shit!" I growled, humigpit ang kuyom sa bedsheet habang nagpepyesta s'ya sa dibdib ko.

"Hmm?" He hummed, licking my buds more and sucking it like child. His finger entered me, a slow pace thrusts followed until it became a lot more faster.

"R-Rai!" I called. He immediately lifted his face, shock was written and my cheeks flushed when I realized what I called him.

"You called me..." He muttered, his eyes filled with happiness.

"Rai..." I then gave him a smile, as I pull his nape down to give him a kiss. "I miss you, daddy Rai." I murmured.

Mas ginanahan s'ya, sa panibagong palitan namin ng halik ay s'yang pagpasok ng dalawang daliri n'ya sa kaselanan ko.