Isidro's PoV
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She’s twenty but her body is like someone more matured than her age.
Her curves. The way she kiss.I let the cold shower consumed the lust seething inside my body. If I had lose my control earlier, I might have tasted every inch of her and fucked her right there and then.
But fuck, she’s Agape.
The orphan girl. The girl I used to visit with others back when she was still a little girl, slowly growing into a full grown lady. Like a beautiful flower on a spring.
Nakapag shower na ako kanina but I have to take another because what happened in the bedroom gave me a real fucking boner.
When I found out that she was working at that club as a prostiture, I cannot even begin to forgive myself for not showing up to her all these years. If I had known this would happen, I would have never left. I should have been more present.
I thought I was protecting her, but it was actually otherwise. She suddenly felt out of place on the shelter where she grew up and so she decided to leave and wander around my Manila to find her luck.
I found her letters when I came back at the orphanage the year after she had left. Sayang, if she just waited for me, I would've taken her out of the orphanage myself to take care of her.
I was crushed. My heart breaks with the thought that my disappearance caused this girl a misery. How she lived a sad life doing a job she despise.
Agape.
I stroke my cock. Up and down. Thinking about the kiss. Thinking about her bounty breasts, perky nipples, flat stomach, and sexy curves. Her shaved pussy.
“Fuck!” My desire for her overwhelmed my body. Blood rising to the shaft of my cock, making it harder as I think of it being buried inside her shaved, tight cunt.
Sweet little angel. Baby girl.
She was ready. Ready to be fucked. She was fucking giving herself to me earlier.
I stroke my cock faster. Imagining it was her tight cunt groping my big, thick, and aching cock. Imagining her losing her senses, being pounded in the bed, her cheeks blushing, her moans and the bed squeaking the only audible sound.
I held my hand to the shower stall as I felt the tension starting to build up. I groaned inwardly. Utterly frustrated.
“Fuck you, baby girl.”
My pelvis stiffens. My cock rock hard, finally shooting its cum on the glass shower stall. I squueze it, unloading every drop of my cum, thinking it was her tight, little cunt oozing out with my just ejaculated semen.
I steadied myself, trying to find my balance. I can’t remember the last time I actually jack-off. I must be in dire misery of making myself cum inside the shower.
After washing, I toweled down and changed into clean shirt and sweat pants. It was a warm day outside. I looked outside the window, my eyes feasting on the view.
I went to my desk and pulled out the bottom drawer where a rectangular, jewelry box sat. I took it, pushed the drawer closed and opened the box.
It was an old locket. It has her name engraved on its lid. Ito sana ang regalo ko sa kanya noong binalikan ko sya sa ampunan. She’s already nineteen. Already at her legal age. She can finally leave the orphanage if she choose to and I can help her start that new chapter of her life.
When Agape was fourteen, I know she had already grown into something else. More beautiful and sultry. I know it's crazy, and I am two decades ahead of her age. But the connection is inevitable since then. It was different. More than just a pity. More than just helping out someone.
I had plans then. As planned, I will come back by the time she turns legal. But before I know it, she was gone already. I used all the means I have to find her. Now, she's with me, I have no plans of letting her go again. Not now. Now that I know she's a different yet the same Agape. Still kind and sweet. But definitely not as innocent as before.
Her body screams desire. Her kiss, titillating. Agape is now a woman. Erotic and wild.
I held the locket in my hand and pushed it inside the pocket of my sweatpants.
Putting the box inside the drawer, I left my study to meet Agape for lunch.
BINABASA MO ANG
Baby (R-18)
Romance[NOT AN INCEST STORY] Agape knows Isidro Almazares all her life. But for him, it was more than just a plain encounter back when she was eight. Their past were connected in a lot more twisted ways Agape knows about.