The Beauty of War and Apocalypse

"C-Caly.. we shouldn't.." She could not stop the moan that escaped her throat when he kneaded her breast and pinched the already hardened nipple.
"Yeah.. we shouldn't.." He said in between breaths while he roamed his hands over her body. His right hand reached the hem of her skirt, straight to the apex of her thighs, and firmly rubbed his palm on her sex.
"You're soaking wet." Bulong nito sa paos na boses sa kanyang tenga. When he moved her lace panties to the side and slipped one rough finger inside she knew she had lost the game.

His fingers moved frantically inside and lusty moans from her. He slipped another finger inside at wala nang lakas ang tuhod niya kaya naman sinapo na ni apocalypse ang kanyang pang upo at isinandal siya sa pader.

"You're so tight, vita mia.." He whispered in ragged breathing. His voice is thick with wanting, his long fingers working magic inside her pussy. Then her phone rang.

"Answer the phone, baby.." he is still pushing his fingers in and out but in long, slow, strokes. It's driving her mad. She took her phone from the pocket of her blazer.

"I-it's.. Davey..ohhh, shit Caly!" Halos mawalan siya ng ulirat ng isagad ni Apocalypse sa kanyang kaloob-looban ang mga daliri nito.
"Answer it." He said firmly. Hindi pa rin tumitigil sa paglabas pasok ang mga daliri nito.
Sinagot niya ang telepono.
"H-hello.." Lalo naman binilisan ng binata ang mga daliri nito, dahilan para mapapikit at impit na mapaungol si Bellum.

"Are you okay? You sound tired and sick. Anyway, I need you in the field today. Samahan mo akong kausapin ang isang client natin. Cool?" Ani Davey sa kabilang linya.

She's dripping wet at ang ekespertong pagkilos ng mga daliri ni Apocalypse sa loob niya ay hindi nakakatulong.

When Apocalypse flicked her clit with his thumb while pushing his fingers inside she lost it.
"I can't wait to fuck you in different positions possible, Bellum Orsini." He hotly murmured in her ear, sending shivers to the depth of her core.