Simula
Note: If you'll read this, I advice you to read Sandejas Siblings First to know more, para 'di kayo malito sa mga pangalan. If you don't like at gusto niyo rito agad, no worries. You'll understand the flow pa rin. Above is the family tree for your reference.
Warning: This story consists of mature content not suitable for young readers so read at your own risk!
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Simula
MAY mga bagay talagang kahit gaano pinaghirapan, isang pagkakamali lang ay maglalaho na parang bula.
May mga bagay na matagal mong inantay, matagal mong pinagplanuhan pero maling galaw ay mawawala. 'Yong tipong nag-aral kang maigi para sa klase kaso kakapuyat mo, late ka nagising at hindi rin nakapag-take.
Useless, right? Kung natulog sana ng maaga pagkatapos mag-aral ay mas ayos.
Wrong decisions...often lead people to miss their chances.
Kagaya ngayon, late ako natulog kaya late ako nagising kaya hindi ko naabutan ang shuttle service ng airport.
"Shit!" I cursed under my breath and glanced at my wristwatch.
An hour from now ay may flight ako! Halos magwala na ako kakaikot habang nakahawak ng mahigpit sa luggage ko.
"Shit naman," bulong kong iritado, sumulyap sa phone ko at nakitang male-late talaga ako kung sakaling aantayin ko pang bumalik ang shuttle.
"I knew it, you missed it again." Nawala ang tingin ko sa phone at mabilis na bumaling sa kotseng dumaan sa harapan ko.
My eyes widened when I saw my brother, nakadungaw sa bintana at nakangisi sa akin.
"Kuya Macky!" I exclaimed.
He shook his head, humaba ang nguso ko nang ngumiwi siya sa akin, natatawa na.
"Hop in, Darshana, nag-Netflix ka na naman kagabi?" he asked kaya nahihiyang tumango ako.
He chuckled, iikot na sana ako papunta sa kabila pero lumabas siya sa kotse. He took my luggage, inilagay niya sa backseat. Pagkatapos ay humawak sa braso ko para ihatid ako sa kabilang side ng kotse na nakaharap sa may kalsada.
I saw how my brother looked around to check on the upcoming vehicles, nang matanto niyang wala ay binuksan niya ang kotse at itinabon pa ang kamay sa ulo ko para hindi ako mauntog pagpasok.
"Thanks, Kuya!" I cheered. His blue eyes smiled, naiiling na pinitik ang noo ko kaya humaba ang nguso ko.
"You brat," he snorted.
"I am not! Na-late lang talaga akong gising!" I whined but he just smirked, isinara ang pintuan bago nagtungo pabalik sa driver's seat at inayos ang seatbelt niya.
"Seatbelts, Daru." Pansin niya kaya dali-dali kong inayos ang seatbelts ko at ngumisi.
"Thanks, Kuya! You're the best!" I cheered.
He smiled, naiiling na pinaandar ang sasakyan at saka kami dumiretso sa airport.
Habang nasa biyahe ay inaayos ko ang light make-up ko, medyo marahan ang pagpapaandar ni Kuya Marcus ng sasakyan para hindi lumagpas ang lipstick ko. Ibinaba ko ang salamin para naman ayusin ang buhok ko at ipusod.
My Kuya is already wearing his uniform, he's a pilot in our airlines while I am a flight attendant. Magkaiba ang schedule namin, hinayaan ang management na magbigay ng schedule dahil ayaw kong makialam at gamitin ang koneksyon.
I wanted to be an independent, ayokong itatrato akong VIP ng airline dahil lang sa anak ako ni Dash Sandejas, the owner because first, I am just simply me. I can stand up on my own.
I wanted to be defined by my skills and not because of my family name.
Pagkarating sa airport ay hindi na ako masyadong nakapagpaalam kay Kuya, yumakap lang ako at humalik sa pisngi at halos lumipad na patungo sa opisina, hila-hila ang maleta ko.
"Good morning po!" hinihingal pa ako nang makita silang nag-aasembly na.
"Oh, 'yong VIP nandito na..." I saw one of my co-flight attendant rolled her eyes at me. "Porket anak ng may-ari..."
"Sorry po." Hindi ko pinansin, instead, I smiled and glanced at the head of the cabin crew who smiled at me and nodded.
"It's alright, Daru. Come here, let's have a quick meeting," aniya at inilagay ko sa gilid ang bagahe ko,nagtungo sa kanila at nakinig.
Being a flight attendant is hard, wala na akong maayos na body clock. Miminsan na lang ako nakakabisita sa bahay namin dahil sa mas gusto kong manatili sa condo unit ko para mabilis lang makasakay ng shuttle patungo sa airport.
Nakakapuyat, nakakapagod, minsan walang tulog dahil random ang oras ng mga flight madalas pero dapat maganda ka palagi at composed para sa mga pasahero. I mean, paano mo silang maga-guide sa safety kung bangag na, 'di ba?
Nakasanayan ko na rin, I am making sure to exercise if I have time and have enough beauty rest if I have my off. Bilin palagi sa akin ni Mama na h'wag magpapagutom, ayaw pa nila ni Papa noon na magbukod ako pero hinayaan na lang nang matantong nahihirapan ako sa biyahe.
Weekly, if my Mom has time, she always visits my condo unit to check on my foods and stocks, minsan ay umuuwi na lang ako sa condo na maraming lamang pagkain ang cabinet at ref dahil nag-grocery sila ni Papa Dash at idinamay ako.
Ayoko nga sanang makaabala kasi kaya ko naman mag-provide but my Mom won't let me.
"Alam mo, Daru, kahit gaano na kayo kalaki at kahit mag-asawa pa, baby pa rin namin kayo..." I remembered her saying softly to me kaya nangiti akong lalo.
I hugged her, sumulyap ako kay Papa na nangingiti roon sa gilid habang umiinom ng tubig.
"Daru, anak, your Mom and I bought you some veggies, make sure to eat this, okay?" paalala ni Dad kaya mas lalo akong ngumiti, nang kumawala kay Mama ay sa kanya naman tumakbo at yumakap.
"Thank you, Dad! You're the best!" I cheered.
He chuckled, yumakap siya at hinaplos ang buhok ko.
"Basta, Darshana, anong paalala ko?" he asked.
"No boys," I echoed. A smile crept up on his lips.
"Good girl, p'wede ka lang mag-boyfriend kapag sixty-four ka na," he said, my expression fell.
"Dad!" I whined. He chuckled, naiiling naman si Mommy at tumayo, nakisama na sa yakap sa akin.
Pero scam 'yon. My father didn't know but I tried getting into relationships but in the end, it'll still fail. I told myself I should give a chance for love but in the end, they kept on failing it. I kept on failing it hanggang sa mapagod at magsawa na ako sa mga tiyansa.
Chances are easy to give, yet hard to offer again once missed.
Kaya ngayon, sinabi ko sa sarili kong mas masayang mahalin ang sarili. Mas masayang mag-focus na lang sa pamilya at sa self-worth ko at growth.
No one take care of me but me, anyway? Bakit ko pa sasayangin ang oras ko sa mga lalaking kung hindi manloloko ay mabilis magsawa? 'Di ba?
They aren't willing to compromise, so, what's the use?
Love yourself and tema ng buhay ko ngayon. Walang lalaki, mas masaya.
I'll just be a rich Tita! Kapag may mga pamangkin na ako, ipapasyal ko na lang sila! O hindi kaya'y ito-tour ko all around the world ang pamilya ko! Kasama sina Audette at Kuya Macky! Mas masaya iyon, isasama ko pa ang mga pinsan ko.
"Here, Daru..." My eyes landed on Kuya Macky when he handed me an invitation.
"OMG!" nanlaki ang mata ko nang makuha ko iyon. "Is it..."
"Art exhibit," he grinned and I jumped up and down and hugged him, he laughed. Niyakap niya ako pabalik, tuwang-tuwa kong sinilip iyon at nakita kaagad ang pass doon sa loob.
"Thank you, Kuya!" I cheered, nangiti naman siya at tumango sa akin.
"Kami ang nag-book ni Alchiel," he chuckled. "Nahirapan pa 'nung una dahil ubusan pala pero may insider sila ni Crest."
Hindi mawala ang ngisi ko roon at muling sumulyap sa kanya.
"Thank you, Kuya! You're the best!" I chuckled and smiled sweetly.
He grinned, lifted his hand to mess with my hair. Kung normal na araw lang ay magagalit ako pero dahil may pass ako ay hindi man lang ako nainis sa kanya.
"Enjoy your off, kiddo." He smirked at doon ko na siya hinampas.
"Sorry, I'm not a kid na!" I snorted.
Kaya no'ng dumating na ang araw ng exhibit ay wala na akong maitagong excitement. I enjoyed looking at art, I enjoyed it. I'm not exactly a professional art enthusiast but I love art in my own and any possible ways.
Art. It differs in everyone's perspective. P'wedeng sa 'yo ay simpleng bagay lang pero may malalim na kahulugan sa artist. P'wedeng ginawa lang ng artist dahil gusto niya pero may malalim kang interpretasyon. It's base on your perspective.
I wore a pretty black dress and a gold necklace, ang mahabang buhok ay hinayaang mahulog sa aking likod. I wore my heels and when I'm good to go, mas pinili kong magpahatid na lang sa driver para hindi na mahirapan.
Pag-uwi ay didiretso na lang ako sa condo ko na malapit lang sa venue para diretso na sa pasok ko ulit bukas sa trabaho.
"Dito na lang po kayo, Ma'am?" dungaw sa akin ni Kuya driver kaya ngumiti ako at tumango.
"Salamat, Kuya!" I smiled. He nodded.
Pagkalabas ko ay kaagad na lumiwanag na ang mata ko sa nakikita. May mga taong pumapasok na sa loob, the venue is in one of the famous museum in the country. Inukupa ng mga artist ang kanilang art section para ipakita sa tao ang kanilang mga gawa.
"Invitation, Ma'am?" I smiled and showed her the envelope.
"Welcome, Ma'am, enjoy." She smiled and let me in.
Pagpasok ko pa lang ay ang classical na tunog ng violin ang pumailanlang sa tainga ko. I smiled and looked around, realizing how serene the ambiance is.
I saw people wearing formal or semi-formal attires while roaming around, sumulyap ako sa damit ko at mabuti nama'y mukha akong pormal.
I brushed my long hair, nang madaan pa sa salamin ay nakita ang mukha kaya mas lumapit ako to check my light make-up. My eyes are same as my brother's blue ones, like the clear ocean. Manipis ang labi ko na mas in-emphasize ko sa sinuot na pulang lipstick. I am fair white, kakulay at kamukha ko ang Mama ko at ang height ko ay kay Papa.
I have such soft face and features, mukha raw hindi makabasag-pinggan pero naubos ko na ata ang dining set ng Mama dahil sa dami ng nabasag ko.
I sometime envy my cousin, Scira's face, mukha iyong maldita kaya minsan ilag sa kanya ang tao. Si Zirena naman ay medyo mataray din ang mukha, mana sa Mommy niya. Ako? I got my mother's angelic one. Kaya mukha akong angel na may hidden sungay.
I have a mole near my lips, nasa gilid lang ng labi ko at sabi ni Mama ay baka dahilan daw 'yon kaya medyo madaldal ako.
When I'm done checking myself out, I fixed my dress and strolled around and immediately got distracted to the paintings, abstract or not. Nakinig ako sa iilang artist na nagpapaliwanag ng kanilang mga gawa at hindi ko maiwasang mamangha at maaliw.
Napansin kong may nag-aakyatan doon sa itaas kaya na-curious ako at sumunod din. I walked to the escalator at nang makarating sa itaas ay mas maraming tao, may isang section doon na may nagsasalita sa microphone kaya nagtungo ako.
This one seems crowded, mukhang magaganda ang mga gawa kaya pumasok ako. The avid fans of the artist are seated in the chairs, ang ibang mas matatanda ay naroon at umiikot. I noticed na mas maraming nakaupong mga teens at kasing edad ko o 'di kaya'y mas matanda lang ng kaunti sa akin.
"Check your invitations, everyone!" The lady said, may nakaupo sa gitna na isang lalaki pero hindi ko gaanong makita dahil sa maraming taong nakaharang at hindi ko lubos na makita. I can only see his clean cut hair.
"We'll have a lucky draw today!" she said happily. "The lucky fan will have a dinner date tonight with our artist! Minsan lang ito ay ngayon lang pumayag ang ating artist! Baka wala ng kasunod!"
Namangha ako roon, nangiti at nakitang gustong magtilian ang mga tao pero pinipigil lang ang sarili.
"It's now your chance to have a chit-chat with one of the most promising artists in this generation, you can talk and chat with him regarding his art and inspiration! Malay n'yo at maging isa kayo roon!"
I became interested. I would like to hear some insights from an artist. It's been so long since...well, I formally talked to one.
I checked my invitation and noticed na may numero nga.
Marami ng nakisali, may mga babaeng tumayo sa tabi ko at sumilip sa invitation na hawak.
Sana ay manalo ako! It's always my dream to chat with some more artists! Isa pa, gusto ko rin kasi matuto kahit papaanong mas maging magaling pa sa pagpipinta.
That's just my hobby and I wanted to learn from a skilled one!
"One..." The lady started and I gasped when I got one pero nakuha rin ng iba. "Zero, seven..."
Oh my god...isa na lang!
"For the last number, let our handsome artist here get the number!" The lady asked the artist to stand and I lifted my head to take a glance but was glued on the spot when I saw his face.
He has clean cut hair, still tall and handsome. I saw how his prominent jaw moved and his lips quivered for a smile, lumubog ang dimples niya sa ngiti at natulala ako, ramdam ang biglang paglagabog ng puso.
"Eight!" The lady exclaimed when he gave her the small paper. "One, zero, seven and eight!"
Hindi ko na muling nasulyapan ang invitation nang tumili ang babae sa tabi ko at bigla akong tinulak.
"OMG! Ate, nanalo ka, sana all!" Gulat akong sumulyap sa kanya at nakitang nakadungaw siya sa invitation ko.
"H-huh?"
"Congrats, 'Te! Na ol!" Tinulak na naman ako ni Ate kaya halos masubsob ako at bago ko pa siya matulak din ay nagsalita ang sa harapan.
"Oh, we have a lucky winner! Congrats, Miss!" The host exclaimed.
Natulala ako, halos hindi nakagalaw nang may lumapit sa akin at halos hawakan na ako patungo sa harapan.
Gusto kong umalis at tumakbo palabas, kinakabahan pa pero hindi na ako nakagawa ng kahit ano nang magtagpo ang mata naming dalawa no'ng artist.
His beautiful brown eyes widened, his sexy lips parting. Bahagyang lumubog ang dimple niya nang kumibot ang labi. He was stunned too, pareho kaming gulat sa isa't-isa na kahit nagtabi na kami sa stage ay kaming tuod.
"Picture!" The lady chirped at ni simpleng ngiti ay hindi ko na nagawa dahil sa sobrang lapit namin. I can smell his manly scent and the memories from the past come back to me in an instant. Like it only happened yesterday.
"Closer pa!" They cheered.
"Can I..." His baritone voice filled my ear kaya mabilis ko siyang hinarap. Nag-aalangan pa siya noong una at nang matantong humihingi siya ng permiso kung p'wede siyang humawak sa akin ay napatango na lang ako.
"O-okay," I said, trying to ignore my booming heart.
I felt his hand on my waist, slowly pulling me closer to his body. My breath hitched, trying my best to stay staring at the cameras.
I could feel the warmth of his rough palm brushing against the fabric of my clothes, his manly, familiar scent wafting and suddenly, I was transported back to my young, foolish self. The one with this racing, exploding heartbeats.
"Congratulations, Miss!" The lady smiled. "You're?"
"Darshana," I said, nakaya pang hindi manginig ang boses.
"Congrats, Miss Darshana!"
Naramdaman ko ang pag-alis ng kamay nito sa aking baywang, tumikhim siya kaya unti-unti kaming nagkatinginan at nakita ko ang pagbasa niya ng labi at ang paglalahad ng kamay sa akin.
"Congrats..." He offered his hand, hesitant at first.
"Thank you." Nakuha ko na pabalik ang composure at kaagad kong kinuha ang kamay niya.
My hand touched his rough ones, nagkatinginan kami at muling bumalik sa akin ang batang ako kaya sa halip ay tipid akong ngumiti. I shook his hand firmly.
I should be formal, right? Just dinner. To talk about his inspirations.
It was supposed to be a simple dinner date in a restaurant where we'll chat about his art but why...why did we talk about the past? We talked about the funny things way back and slowly, I became comfortable. Naging komportable ulit kami sa isa't-isa na huli na nang matanto ko ang mangyayari kasunod.
"Fuck!" He cursed loudly when I opened the button of his dress shirt.
Our eyes clashed and I saw how he sexily licked his lip, mabilis niyang hinuli ang baywang ko at inilapit sa kanyang katawan. I felt him lifting my dress, halos matapilok pa ako sa heels pero nahuli niya ako at naipirmi.
I kissed him back, wrapping my arms around his nape to kiss him more. Tumungo siya sa akin para maabot ko. His hand touched my bare butt, gliding the rough palms on my legs until he gathered me in one move and he was already carrying me.
I encircled my legs on his waist, narinig ko ang pagmumura niya at mayamaya'y nakasandal na ako sa pader ng hotel room at nakikipagtagisan ng mas malalalim na halik sa kanya.
He moved his waist against my core still covered by the thin material of my undies. I can feel the rough material of his jeans rubbing against mine that I purred loudly this time, calling him desperately.
"Still the same temptress, huh," he huskily whispered.
I flashed a smirk and his dimple deepened, his dark eyes never moved away from me until I felt him walking. Bumagsak ako sa kama at nakita ko ang pagsipa niya sa kanyang sapatos paalis sa kanyang paa.
His hungry eyes feasted on me, nang gumapang siya ay naramdaman ko ang init ng kanyang katawan sa dibdib ko. I remained gawking at him, noticing how fucking hot he still looked.
The flexing of his biceps, the cracks and crevices of his chest and abdomen, the sexy bob his throat did, those sweet lips...
Damn. He still looked delicious.
Damn it, Darshana!
Bahagya akong naupo sa kama at inangat ang dress ko paalis. I saw how his eyes landed on my chest, mabilis niya akong natulungang mahubad ang damit at itinapon kung saan.
He touched my waist, mas lumalim ang paghinga ko nang ipinaraan niya ang ilong sa ilong ko bago marahang humalik sa may pisngi ko.
"I missed you, Darshana..." he whispered huskily. My lips tugged for a sexy smile.
"After you rejected me, huh?" I smirked. "Fuck you..."
His lips twitched.
"I will, baby doll..." he muttered and kissed me again.
I pulled and unbuckled his belt, muli kaming nagpalitan ng halik hanggang sa naramdaman ko ang paghaplos at pagbilog niya sa dibdib ko. I tried reaching for my heels to removed it but he shook his head, refraining me from getting rid of it.
"I like you with heels on, baby," he whispered huskily and moved his palm on my breast to knead on it.
"Damn it, you're fucking sexy." He breathed and claimed my lips again.
"Uh-huh, nagsisi ka na?" bulong ko sa labi niya at nakita kong dumilim ang mukha niya at umigting ang panga.
"You're young back then, Daru." He muttered and I raised my brow at him, nang hindi na siya gumalaw ay tinulak ko na siya kaya napahiga siya at mabilis akong umupo sa tiyan niya.
"Young, my ass..." I scoffed.
"You brat," tawa niya pero nang makitang kinalas ko na ang brassiere ko ay nagsalubong ang kilay niya, umaawang ang labi.
I eyed him intently.
"Darshana," he called darkly but I just smirked, lowering my body down his thighs, making sure my ass would glide on his skin until I reached his crotch.
I pressed myself on his hard-on, grinding against his stiff cock.
"F-fuck..." Lumalim ang kanyang paghinga at pinirmi ang baywang ko. "Darshana!"
"What, huh?" I grinned evilly, placing my hand on his hard and toned chest. "Susuko ka na, baby boy?"
It pissed him off, his patience snapped and he caught me almost immediately, startling me when he shifted our position.
My back fell on the mattress with him above me, a playful smile on his lips.
"Baby boy, my ass..." ganti niya, mas dumilim ang tingin at tumitig sa dibdib ko.
"Anong gusto mo, Kuya?" humalakhak ako nang mas dumilim ang kanyang mukha.
"Shut up, Daru..." he spat.
I lifted my hand, caressed his nape, and slowly moved up to kiss him teasingly.
"I am not young anymore, baby boy..." I whispered.
"You definitely are," he muttered, muling bumaling sa dibdib ko. I saw the twinkle in his eyes. "Tats, I love your tattoo..." hinaplos niya ang maliit na tattoo sa ilalim lang dibdib ko.
"You do?" I whispered and he nodded, licking his lip.
"Looks lickable," he whispered huskily and a moan left my lips when he lowered his head and kissed my tats lightly halos hindi ko na maramdaman ang kanyang halik sa sobrang gaan.
He ran his palm on my waist softly, up and down. My eyelids fell when he licked my tattoo. Kumuyom ang kamay ko at mas lalo nawala sa wisyo nang maramdaman ang labi niyang sinasakop na ang dibdib ko.
He feasted on my chest, I opened my eyes and I watched him suck on it, his other hand now touching my legs, making my breathing tremble.
He brushed his finger in my feminity, slowly at first, just to tease until I felt him pushing the cover aside and then I felt him there, bare.
He ran his thick digits on my slit, teasing, playing. It made me moan louder, pushing him futher into my chest, urging him to suck my tits more. Palipat-lipat siya ng halik doon, pagkatapos ay aangat na naman sa leeg ko at kakagat.
"Kiss me," I said and I found myself kissing him again. I fisted his hair, trying to control the urge to explode but failed to do so when I was now filling his thick cock replacing his fingers on my slit.
I moaned but his kisses stopped me.
"You're fucking wet, baby doll..." he whispered huskily while stroking my sensitive bud with his thumb, still running his dick back and forth.
"Just for you..." habol hininga kong sabi. "Just for you."
"Uh-huh, can I pretend you don't have boys in the past?" he whispered.
"Who told you I did?" sinilip ko ang mukha niya at nakita ang pag-awang ng labi niya.
"Don't lie to me," he said seriously. "You're such a play girl, akala mo ba hindi ko alam na may mga lalaki kang nakapalibot noon?"
"Manliligaw ko 'yon, asshole." I hissed and glared at him. "Ikaw lang ang lalaki ko!"
"Uh-huh," his dark eyes observed me, he smirked. Mas lumubog ang dimples niya at tumungo para hagkan ako.
"Really, huh? Darshana?" He rubbed my clit faster my toes curled and cried out of pleasure.
"Yes," I gasped. "Just fucking put it in!"
"Chill," he chuckled and kissed my cheek. "Calm down, my baby doll. Let's take it slow."
"Damn you," I hissed while glaring at him yet his smile won't just fade.
"Yeah, fuck me for rejecting you, huh?" His lips quivered with a devilish grin. "Who would dare reject Darshana Sandejas, huh?"
"Ikaw lang, gago!" I spat angrily and he laughed.
"Yeah, fuck me." He said, amused, and stroked himself. I saw how his chest reddened and his veins protruded, mas kumunot ang noo niya at napalunok ako at marahang hinaplos ang dibdib ko.
"Damn it, just do it..." I gasped loudly, praying not to combust.
"Fuck, I can't stop now." He said, caught my lips for a kiss until I felt him rubbing himself on me, trying to enter.
Our lips fought, hindi ko na makontrol ang sariling umungol ng malakas nang maramdaman ko ang kalahati ng kanya.
"A-aww, fuck..." I hissed loudly.
"Sorry," he whispered against my ear and kissed my cheek. "I'm so sorry, scratch me if it hurts. I'll be gentle."
"Damn it," I cursed deeply when I felt him burying himself deeper inside me.
It fucking hurt. I fisted my palms.
"Shh, it's okay..." he whispered and kissed the tears that fell on the side of my eyes.
"I-it hurts..." bulong ko pa.
"Shh, I'm sorry," he hummed and tilted my chin. "Look at me."
Slowly, I did.
"I'll be gentle, hmm?" he hummed, his eyes gentle with reassurance and I was a fool because I nodded.
I still believed in him.
He kissed me again, his finger playing with my clit to tease, his other palm molding on my breast and pinching my nipple, trying his best to distract me from the pain.
It was effective. Mas kumalat ang init sa katawan ko. I felt so full when he filled me to the brim and I was drenched. I felt more aroused, hornier that the pain was replaced with intense pleasure and wanton heat.
He knew I was relaxing. He knew I wanted more and that's when his pace quickened. I cried out of pleasure, gripping his shoulder tight to pull him even closer, urging him to fuck me harder.
"Fuck, Darshana..." he called shakily, the slapping of our skin and the rattling of the bed loud as our ragged breaths and sighs.
Hindi na ako nakaimik, tanging ungol na lang ang kumawala sa labi ko. I saw how the veins on his arms protruded as he hammered me. Lumangitngit ang kama sa galaw niya na natatakot akong baka masira at hindi ko alam kung saan na ako hahawak.
His chest is now bright red. He raised his head, his eyes tightly closed as he thrust inside me, hammering me like he memorized the move solely just for my pleasure.
My toes curled, I wrapped my arms around his neck when I felt something approaching. I cried as I exploded, definitely seeing stars.
"Oh gosh..." I gasped but he still wasn't done. I saw the veins in his neck, the knot in his eyebrow as he chased the high.
He held my waist to raise me up a bit to elevate my legs, kneeling in between and pumping balls deep inside me. Stars exploded in my eyes.
Damn, nothing has ever made me feel this way! Not even my own damn toys!
"Damn it! Faster!" I cried.
"Yes, baby doll..." he said hotly. "Damn it, you're fucking delicious."
"Ahh..." I gasped.
He adjusted, growing even bigger inside me.
Fuck, may mas ilalaki pa 'yon?!
But then I quickly remembered something!
"N-no..." I squeezed his shoulders. He stopped, his half-drunk eyes stared at me, still catching his breath.
"Yeah?" he licked his lip sexily.
"Don't..." I gasped. "Ayokong mabuntis!"
It surprised him. Mukhang doon niya rin natantong wala kaming proteksyon.
"Alright." He tilted his head, pumped more, and shut his eyes tightly. He lowered his face on me again for a kiss and damn, I came again.
"Shit, Daru..." he cursed as he quickly pulled his cock out of my core, leaving me empty and wanting for more.
His breath was quick, his chest flushed with red as he stroked his cock while staring at my glistening pussy, shooting his warm load on my stomach.
Nakaawang lang ang labi ko.
Damn, that was fucking hot.
Nagkatinginan kami at nakita kong umigting ang panga niya.
"I'm sorry, baby..." he whispered and kissed my head.
I was still high and floating in cloud nine when he left for the bathroom. I was so tired and spent I couldn't wait and fell asleep.
Sa muli kong pagmulat ay nagulat pa ako.
I was disoriented, inikot ang tingin at nagmura ng mahina nang makita kung nasaan ako at kung sino ang nasa tabi ko.
He looks so peaceful sleeping beside me, his lips are parted a bit, and his thick brows are sloped downwards, making him look more serious.
"Fuck?" I whispered, mabilis na sumulyap sa sarili ko sa ilalim ng kumot at nakitang tanging underwear lang ang suot!
Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!
Did I just...shit?!
My throat dried up. Tatayo na sana ako nang matantong ang kanyang braso'y nakapaikot sa baywang ko.
Shit! Shit! Shit!
I slowly, removed his arms, umalis ako sa pagkakahiga sa kanyang braso at dali-daling tumayo sa kama. Masakit man ang gitna ay mabilis kong hinagilap ang dress ko na nakatupi na sa sofa.
Nang makita ko ang pouch ko ay mabilis ko iyong kinuha, sinuklay ko ang buhok ko at mabilis na sumulyap sa kanyang mahimbing ang tulog.
He's still tangled in white sheets, I can see his v-line escaping from the covers and I let out a shaky breath, cursing repeatedly inside my head. He was hot. He was downright fucking handsome.
There is honestly nothing new but I found myself clutching my pearls when he moved a little and his dimples deepened.
Parang nalaglag ata ang garter ng panty ko kaya mabilis kong kinapa kung suot ko pa ba at napahinga ng maluwag nang matantong suot ko pa. Thank, goodness!
Lumunok ako, walang pagdadalawang-isip na tinakbo ang labas ng hotel room, minumura ang sarili.
"You're such a bitch, Daru!" I exclaimed loudly and pulled my hair, remembering how much I moaned earlier. How willing I was to serve my body like that.
I remembered kung paano ako kumendeng sa kalandian, parang pandesal na walang pagdadalawang-isip na in-offer ang sarili. I can already imagine Scira's shocked and are-you-kidding-me face and Zire's teasing ones kapag nalaman nila.
"Ang landi-landi mo! Ang rupok-rupok mong gaga ka!" tili ko pa habang sinasabunutan ang sarili at tinakbo ang elevator na parang tanga.
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