Malori
His kiss became rough, and he bit my lips so hard that I could taste my blood like rust. His lips trace my jawline down to my neck and sniff it. I can feel his warm hands moulding my br*ast again while his thumbs encircle the tender peaks. He ceases for a moment and looks me in the eye. "I love the way you look wearing the wedding dress, but I love you more wearing only your skin. I want to feel you," he grinned exposing his white teeth."Why is his smile melting my heart? Goodness! My husband is stunningly beautiful and hot!"
He skillfully tore off my dress, and I could hear every firm strand break into pieces. My eyes widen in terror as I realize how expensive this piece of sh*t is pagkatapos ay pupunitin n'ya lang. Bukod sa napakamahal na pagawa sa dress na 'yon ay sobrang memorable para sa akin no'n, dahil suot ko iyon kanina habang ikinakasal kami.
"Babe, that's Pronovias work, d*mn it!" halos maiyak kong sigaw sa kan'ya, pero tinawanan n'ya lang ako.
"Fvck! I can ask them to make a lot of it for you. Sorry, hindi ko napigilan." He stares at me seductively, pagkatapos ay mabilis niya akong naihiga sa kama bago tuluyang tanggalin ang pinunit niyang wedding dress ko at inihagis iyon sa sahig. Hindi naman bukas ang aircon, pero ramdam ko sa buong katawan ang lamig ng hangin mula sa labas dahil bukas pa rin ang pintuan ng balcony.
He was kneeling between my thighs, his gaze sweeping from my face to my cooze, which concealed my lingerie. Napailing siya. "Baby, I can't promise I would go easy this time; you're a drug that is hard to resist."
Nakagat ko ang ibabang labi dahil sa sinabi niya. Talking about s*x, I know how aggressive my husband can be, and he could spend the entire night making love to me. Dahan-dahan siyang yumuko at itinukod ang mga siko sa magkabilang gilid ko. Ramdam ko ang kabigatan niya dahil nakadapa siya sa ibabaw ko. But I don't fvcking care. I want him now! Muli niya akong hinalikan. His tongue travels my lips before entering my mouth, capturing my tongue and svcking it. Napa-ungol ako dahil doon at naramdaman ko ang maliit niyang ngiti. I love this man so much. Everything about him.
He moves slowly downward while kissing and l*cking every inch of me, wala akong ginawa kung hindi ang umungol. Maging ang dibdib ko ay hindi niya pinalampas. He unhooked my black lacey brassiere and throws it on the floor. He caressed one of my br*asts and pinched the pinkish crown while svcking the other and biting the buds using his lips. I arch my back and want nothing but more. I tweak his soft hair and release a soft moan. "Aah, please. Don't stop."
He looked up at me and whispered. "I won't, wife."
He bows down again and kisses me down to my belly, encircling his tongue around my deep navel. The warmth of his breath that touches my skin travels down to my core. Nagmulat ako ng aking mga mata para tingnan siya. He was sniffing my black lacey lingerie, which surprised me. "What the h*ll! I didn't notice him pull it off; how did he manage to do it?" He then slipped it into his back pocket, grabbed my legs, and bent them halfway. Exposing my cooze, I can see how his eyes light up, licking his rep lips and turning his gaze to me.
"You're so wet, wife. You're driving me insane," he growls, touching my dampness and slowly opening my folds, rubbing my nub with his thumb and teasing me. He lays beside me and svcks my br*ast again while his fingers enjoy my numb flesh.
He slid his middle finger inside my wet core, and a loud moan echoed throughout the room. And here comes another finger dive in. Two fingers inside slowly pulled up and down. "Aaaahh, you're torturing me!"
"I am, wife because I want you to beg," he whispers to my ears.
Beg? Yes, begging him to love me, marry me and make love to me. I won't stop begging for this man. If I would choose between begging or leaving, I would always choose to ask for him until the last thumps of my heart.
"Yes, please. I'm begging you. I don't want you to stop, and I want you now!"
"Easy, love. We're just getting started."
He kissed me and slowly withdrew his fingers before slamming them back down hard. He did it until I felt something is about to explode. "Babe, I think I'm-"
"Just let it go," he said in a hoarse voice.
Mas lalo pa niyang binilisan ang paggalaw ng mga daliri niya. Mahigpit ko siyang hinawakan sa balikat at halos bumaon na sa kan'yang kalamnan ang aking mga kuko. "Kiss me," halos hingal kong utos ko sa kaniya. Mabilis naman ang naging kilos niya at mariin niyang inangkin ang aking mga labi. My legs are trembling as I reach my pinnacle peak of release.
Napapikit ako dahil ramdam ko ang pagod kahit ganoon pa lamang ang ginagawa niya sa akin. He is very skillfull, kaya hindi na ako magtataka kung bakit maraming babae noon ang nagkakandarapa na madala niya sa kama. Well, sorry to those b*tches, he's mine now, and will forever mine. Nagmulat ako ng mata dahil naramdaman ko ang paggalaw ng kama only to find him in front of me again, kneeling.
"This is the best part, and I won't let this night end without doing this to you," he said with a devilish grin.
He bends to get to my waiting core. He carefully touched my folds and l*cked my freshness to my still-numb spot. He gets closer and lavishes my bud with his lips, and I almost cry when he svcks it. He hardened his tongue and slid it back and forth inside my now soggy core. I tried to look down and find him looking at me too. "Fvck! That is the most beautiful view I've ever seen."
Malori“Evan!” Gulat kong bati sa kan’ya.Muli kong nilingon ang kinaroroonan ng mga bisita ng mall, pero wala na ang mga ito roon. Bahagya ko pang sinilip ang tagiliran ng shop, wala talaga.Napalingon na rin tuloy si Evan. “May hinahanap ka ba?”“Huh?”“Sino ba hinahanap mo?” muli niyang tanong.“Ah, wala. Akala ko kasi kakilala ko ‘yong nakita ko sa labas kanina, but… never mind,” pagsisinungaling ko. Kung sasabihin ko man ang totoo, siguradong magtatanong pa siya kaya iniba ko na lang ang usapan. “Ikaw, ano’ng ginagawa mo rito? Akala ko nasa Africa ka?”“Just arrived yesterday. Hindi na kita natawagan kasi, I’m about to surprise you tonight. Kaso, ito nakita kita rito.” Sabay ngiti niya.Guwapo si Evan, mabait at may respeto sa mga babae. Pero minsan pakiramdam ko may iba sa kan’ya. Don’t get me wrong, normal naman siyang tao. Pero sa tuwing magkikita kami o pupunta siya ng studio ay mas lamang pa ang pakiramdam ko na binabantayan niya ako kesa nililigawan.“Malori?” si Ate Misty.
Malori Ano nga ba ang dahilan kung bakit ayaw nating subukang gawin ang isang bagay? Takot? Pagkabigo? O ayaw nating makasakit o masaktan? Para sa akin, lahat. Simula nang magkrus muli ang landas namin ni Atty. Hart sa sarili nilang kumpanya ay hindi na siya nawala sa isip ko. Kaya siguro umabot pa sa puntong napanaginipan ko siya ng husto. Hindi lang basta panaginip, dahil pakiramdam ko, lahat iyon ay totoo. Gusto ko siyang lapitan. Bakit? Hindi ko rin alam. Ilang beses ko siyang pinanood mula sa malayo. Ang mga paa ko na parang may sariling utak ay nagtatalo kung lalakad ba ako palapit o palayo sa kan’ya. Sa huli, nanaig ang takot kong ipagtabuyan ng isang katulad n’ya. Dahil pakiramdam ko, hindi ako ang babaeng gusto n’ya. Sino ba naman ako para paglaanan ng oras? Wala! Isang linggo na ang lumipas simula ng tumuntong siya rito sa studio. Pero sa halip na ikatuwa ko iyon, nabigo lang ako sa nalaman ko. Tama lang pala ang naging desisyon ko, ang lumayo. Akala ko, dahil sa katoto
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Elliot Hindi ko iyon pinansin. Dahil sa galit ko sa kaniya, mas nangibabaw sa akin ang organisasyon, ang samahan. “Curse Foedus again and you’ll meet hell in no time!” Trojan pats me on my shoulder to calmly ease the tension. I don't give a damn if Amanda was telling the truth, but there is one noteworthy thing I need to know; the evidence of her fearless revelation and the reason why she ran away from me. “Where is he?” I ask. Mula sa pagkakayuko ay mabilis na itinaas ni Amanda ang kaniyang ulo at nanlalaki ang mga matang nakatingin sa akin. Her eyes welled up with disbelief and fear because Amanda knew who I was referring to. “Elliot please, not him, please!” “Don't make me ask again, for the sake of fucking hell!” “I'm sorry, I… I can't tell, and he's too young to see you like this, please! Huwag mo sa kan’ya ibunton ang galit mo sa akin. Please! Nakikiusap ako, Elliot!” Nilingon ko sina Keith at Trojan, Nakikita ko sa kanilang mga mata ang pagtataka sa pinag-uusapan namin ni
Elliot Keith and I arrived at the location at precisely six in the evening. Founders are currently here, except for Lev and Trace. Keith informed me earlier that they were on the island and having a meeting with one of our associates. Trace assured Keith that they would be here at seven in the evening. I set foot first in the staff house, where Trojan brought my ex-girlfriend, Amanda. I decided to interrogate her before torturing the two men she was with the night of the explosion, whose hands were chained up. Amanda is firmly seated, arms and legs tied on the chair, eyes covered with a white handkerchief. I am viciously looking at her, and the day she betrayed and cheated on me flashed back, and the truth that she conspires with her family to kill me. “Elli,” Amanda called. “Elli, I know it's you.” She swallowed, and I could see how her neck waved from it. I was at a vexed point the moment she called me in an alias that my only beloved sister Eona called me. I motion to Trojan to
ElliotRelentlessly, I whammed the table with my own hands. "At sinong gusto mong sisihin ko, ang mga pulis na hanggang ngayon ay wala pa ring nagagawa, o ang pamilya natin na sa daming koneksyon ligal man o iligal ay hindi mahanap ang hayup na pumatay kay Eona?!""EJ- ""Ako! Ako lang ang dapat sisihin!""No one is blaming you!""It should have been me. That fucking psycho wanted me, not Eona. And you have no idea how hard this is for me every time I open my eyes and think I'm still breathing. How do I spend my fucking day finding the reasons why?! You have no fucking idea, Elandra!""I do!""Then why the hell warding off Amanda against me?!""I am not protecting her, but you!"My sister's face softens as she tries to shed light on what is in her mind. But for me, it is another way of torment."When Eona died, I saw how traumatised you were and how the awful incident had affected you. I was there. In fits and starts, everyone notices that you're building walls that could separate you