Chapter 8: Love

“SHIT…” Rence muttered in a low voice followed by their labored breathing. “Thea, fuck!”

The woman pulled him closer, as if holding on for her dear life as his deep thrusts became desperate. He could feel her too. Dorothea was following his rhythm, back and forth, dancing to the tune of the dirtiest sounds of their overlapping bodies. They were so fucking near.

“Oh!” Dorothea moaned. “R-Rence!”

It was like the trigger for him. He muttered multiple curses under his breath and thrusted, filling the gaps between Dorothea’s limp fingers near her messy but still beautiful face. Rence looked straight at the woman beneath him. Kaagad itong nag-iwas ng tingin.

“’W-Wag mo akong titigan,” she was almost whispering in her hoarse voice. And it was erotic as fuck Clarence couldn’t help but smirk.

“Ang ganda mo, Thea. Why wouldn’t I look?”

Dorothea bit her lower lip as her cheeks tinted with red. “Bolero…”

“Hindi ako bolero kung totoo ang sinasabi ko.”

“Hindi—ah!” Hindi na natuloy ang mga s