5 WARNING! MATURE CONTENT Claimed on Mahogany (Bianca’s POV)

“Renzo… wag dito, please…”

Pero kahit sinabi ko ‘yun, hindi ko na rin mapigilan ang panginginig ng boses ko. Parang sinunggaban na ng apoy ang dibdib ko habang nakaupo pa rin ako sa gilid ng desk niya, legs spread wide, skirt bunched around my waist, at ‘yung lace thong na sinuot ko kaninang umaga ngayon ay nasa sahig na, damp and forgotten.

His thumb circles my clit slowly, maddeningly patient, while his other hand grips my thigh so tight I know may maiiwan na pasa mamaya.

“Sabihin mo ulit na ‘wag,” bulong niya, mata niya naka-lock sa mukha ko, dark and predatory. “Sabihin mo na ‘wag habang basa ka nang ganito, Bianca.”

Hindi ko masagot. Kasi totoo. Basang basa na ako. Sobrang basa na parang may tumutulo pa sa polished mahogany ng desk niya.

He leans in, nose brushing my neck, inhaling me like I’m his personal drug. “You smell like sin and vanilla. Alam mo ba ‘yun?”

“Renzo…”

“Shh.” One finger slides inside me—slow, deliberate, curling just right. My back arches off the desk, palms slapping flat against the wood to keep myself from falling backward. “You were begging for more kanina. Ano’ng nangyari?”

“May tao sa labas…”

“Autolocked ‘yung pinto. At kahit hindi, gusto ko marinig nila kung gaano kasarap ‘to para sa’kin.”

His words hit like a slap and a caress at the same time. Nakakainis. Nakakakilig. Nakakagalit. Pero higit sa lahat—nakakabaliw.

He pulls his finger out completely, leaving me clenching around nothing. I whimper—actual na whimper, parang bata. Nakakahiya. Pero hindi ko mapigilan.

“Tignan mo ‘to,” he says, holding up his glistening finger between us. “This is how much you want me kahit ayaw mong aminin.”

Then he brings it to my lips. “Suck.”

I hesitate.

His eyebrow lifts. Dangerous.

I part my lips. He pushes in. I taste myself—salty, sweet, filthy. My tongue curls around his finger instinctively. His groan is low, guttural.

“Good girl.”

He pulls his finger out with a wet pop, then crashes his mouth to mine. The kiss is brutal—teeth, tongue, possession. Parang gusto niyang markahan ako mula sa loob. I kiss him back just as hard, hating how much I need it.

When he breaks away, we’re both panting.

“Turn around. Hands on the desk.”

Sumunod ako. Walang pagdadalawang-isip na.

I bend over, palms flat, ass up. Cold air hits my soaked core. Nakakahiya. Pero ‘yung kahihiyan na ‘yun mismo ang nagpapainit lalo sa’kin.

His palm lands on my ass—sharp, sudden. I yelp.

“Quiet,” he growls. “Or I’ll make sure the whole floor hears how loud you scream when I fuck you.”

Another smack. Harder. The sting blooms into heat.

“Renzo, please…”

“Please what?” His voice is velvet over steel. “Please stop? Or please don’t stop?”

I bite my lip so hard I taste blood. “Please… more.”

He chuckles—dark, satisfied.

Pagkatapos naramdaman ko—his hot breath against my inner thighs. He drops to his knees behind me.

“Spread wider.”

Sumunod ako

His tongue flicks once—light, teasing—right over my clit. My knees buckle.

He grips my hips to keep me upright. “Stay still, baby. I’m going to eat you until you forget your own fucking name.”

And then he dives in.

No teasing anymore.

Full, flat strokes of his tongue. Sucking. Lapping. Fucking me with his mouth like he’s starving. Halos dinig ko sa ginagawa niya how wet I am—obscene, slick sounds filling the office.

Ang mga braso ko ay nanginig at halos manlabo ang paningin ko sa pinapadama niyang sensasyon sa akin.

“Renzo—Renzo oh my god—”

He hums against me. The vibration shoots straight to my spine.

One hand snakes around, fingers finding my clit again, rubbing tight circles while his tongue spears inside me.

I’m going to come.

Too fast. Too hard.

“Renzo—I’m—”

“Come,” he commands against my flesh. “Come on my tongue like the good little slut you are for me.”

The words break me.

I shatter.

Loud. Uncontrollable. Thighs trembling, back bowing, tears pricking my eyes because it’s too much, too good, too wrong.

Hindi siya tumigil...

He licks me through it—slow, greedy—until I’m oversensitive and twitching.

When he finally pulls back, I’m a mess. Legs jelly. Breath ragged.

He stands, presses his clothed body against my back. I feel how hard he is—thick, insistent—against my ass.

“You think we’re done?” he whispers in my ear. “Nagsisimula pa lang tayo, Bianca.”

His hand wraps around my throat—not choking, just holding. Possessive.

“I’m going to fuck you on this desk until you can’t walk straight. Then I’m going to carry you to my penthouse and do it all over again. All night.”

Napalunok ako ng malalim. “You can’t… we can’t…”

“Watch me.”

He spins me around so fast the room tilts.

Now I’m sitting on the edge again, legs wrapped around his waist.

He unzips.

Napatingin ako sa baba.

Tangna.

Thick. Veined. Already leaking.

My mouth waters even though I’m terrified.

He notches himself at my entrance.

Just the tip.

“Last chance to say no,” he says, voice rough. “Say no and I stop. Right now.”

But his eyes are screaming the opposite.

They’re screaming mine.

I meet his gaze.

Imbes na tumangi, I pull him closer.

“Fuck me, Renzo.”

His control snaps.

He thrusts in—hard, deep, no mercy.

I cry out. Pain. Pleasure. Fullness.

He stills for one heartbeat.

Then he starts moving.

Slow at first—torturously slow—letting me feel every inch dragging out, then slamming back in.

“Ang sikip mo,” he groans. “Puta, Bianca… para kang ginawa para sa’kin.”

I can’t speak. Only moans. Only gasps.

His pace builds.

Harder.

Faster.

The desk creaks under us. Papers scatter. Nagsilaglagan ang mga iyo pati pens sa floor.

I don’t care.

He hooks my legs over his shoulders, folding me in half.

Deeper angle.

I scream his name.

He covers my mouth with his palm.

“Quiet, baby. Or Anthony will hear exactly how much you love your boss’s cock.”

The thought should horrify me.

Instead it makes me clench around him.

He curses.

“Fuck—ganyan—sikip mo pa—”

Ramdam ko malapit nanaman akong labasan...malapit na malapit na at alam ko he feels it.

“Not yet,” he growls. “You come when I say.”

“Please—”

“No.”

He pulls out completely.

Nabitin ako doon ng todo.

He flips me over again—chest to desk, ass up.

This time he enters me from behind in one brutal thrust.

My nails scratch the wood.

He fucks me like he hates me.

Like he loves me.

Like he owns me.

His hand fists my hair, yanking my head back.

“Sabihin mo,” he demands. “Sabihin mo kanino ka.”

“Sa’yo…”

“Louder.”

“Sa’yo, Renzo!”

“Good girl.”

His other hand snakes around, fingers on my clit again.

Rubbing. Fast.Ohhhh..napaakasarappp....

“Come now,” he orders. “Come while I fill you up.”

I break.

Again.

Harder than before.

He follows right after—growling my name, hips stuttering, spilling deep inside me.

Hot.

Endless.

We stay like that—panting, shaking—until he slowly pulls out.

Naramdaman ko iyon na timagas sa aking hita.

His cum.

Mine.

Us.

He turns me gently this time.

Kisses my forehead.

My nose.

My lips.

Soft.

Almost tender.

Then he whispers against my mouth—

“Welcome to Sovereign Seduction, Ms. Reyes.”

“Mula ngayon… you’re mine.”