40, And I'm so thankful.
"Hope..." I called in a labored voice as he continued giving my upper chest some wet kisses. "Kapag 'yan... may m-marka patay ka sa'kin..."
He chuckled and it made me close my eyes more. I grabbed a handful of his hair as I felt the vibration coming from his deep chuckles on my skin.
He took his time while slowly tracing my exposed skin, going upwards using his lips until they reached my parted lips again, and warm hands still moving slowly on my body.
My goodness. Mabuti na lang pala at kiss-proof itong ginamit kong lipstick!
Hope and I are currently inside a cubicle with me sitting on top of his legs while he's sitted on the closed toilet seat. He said we'll be quick but I guess.. this is just one of the times that I'll be the one to make this stop. It's kinda hard for me to do that though... Hope is just really making me feel helpless as he continued kissing me deeply on the lips.
"Open more, baby..." he whispered breathily as his hands went up on my clothed breasts.
A tiny moan escaped from my lips upon hearing him say that. His fingers fondled on my breasts until they finally found the peaks.
"Hope..." I called, a bit panting as I arched my back.
Kasal ngayon ni Ate Apple at pagkatapos sa simbahan ay dumiretso kami sa venue para sa reception. Kani-kanina lang ay ang ayos-ayos kong nakaupo at kasama sina Ate Mirrae sa isang mesa. Pinatatawa ko pa ang pamangkin kong si Eden nang hilahin ako ni Hope dahil may tumatawag daw sa'kin.
Ngayon pala hindi naman tao ang nagtatawag.
I pulled him closer to me as I encircled my arms on his back, grasping on to his shirt.
He cursed at that. After battling with his lips and tounge for a few more seconds, I slowly moved my lips away from his to gather some oxygen. I feel like everything's just warm around us. I watched how he bit his lower lip as he stared back at me. That lower lip of him looked plumper and a bit glossy because of our heated kiss.
Bumaba ang mga mata ko sa katawan ko at marahang hinawi ang kamay niya sa dibdib ko. He groaned but I only gave him a serious face as I started breathing in a better pace. He tried to dip down so he could kiss me again but I stopped him with my hand, pressing on his chest.
"Enough na..." I said gently as I cleared my throat. I put my hands up to fix his hair as he placed his hands on my waist, still breathing hard while staring at me.
He looks dangerous in this position, especially with the serious gaze he's giving me. My heart is still acting like a rebel inside its cage for beating so fast. Hope is such a tease for the tingling sensation I have inside honestly. The first three buttons of his white dress shirt were opened and as much as I want to look down on his formal gray slacks, I don't want to test his patience more. I know what he feels right now and just by watching his face and hearing his way of breathing, those are enough to confirm his frustration and his obvious need for something.
He closed his eyes and I can't help but laugh at him. Nakakunot ang noo niya at bahagya pa siyang nagyuko ng ulo, tila kinakalma ang sarili. Inayos ko ang pastel green off shoulder long gown na suot ko, bumaba na nang husto ang itaas na parte sa kalahati ng dibdib ko. I sighed after that and held his head to kiss his lips softly.
"Enough na, ha?"
He licked his lips and as he looked at me again. He exhaled so heavily before dropping one of his hands down on my leg. He pushed me a bit until I was already standing in front of him. Inikot niya ang katawan ko patalikod sa kanya pagkatapos at kinagat ko naman ang labi ko para mapigilan ang pagtawa. My view is directed on the white door of the cubicle now. Natawa na talaga ako nang sunod na nitong buksan ang pintuan. And I guess it's our lucky day, still... hanggang ngayon after all the times we did this. Wala pa ring nakakahuli sa amin.

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