Chapter 4

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Bawal sa'yo 'to kaya 'wag kang ma-excite, oy! Baka katabi mo pa parents mo, kutos ang aabutin mo!

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We stumbled into my room in the office, lips locked in a passionate kiss. He pinned me against the door, his lips trailing down from my jaw to my neck. I couldn't stop the moan that escaped my lips.

"Ohhh..."

Habang hinahalikan niya ang leeg ko, dahan-dahan niyang ibinaba ang zipper ng dress ko sa likod. Nang tuluyan itong bumagsak sa sahig, tanging nipple tape at panty na lang ang natira sa suot ko.

"What's this thing?" he asked, eyeing the small patch on my breast.

"Nipple tape," I answered, a little breathless.

"Oh. Okay."

He peeled it off and tossed it carelessly somewhere.

What the fuck! Baka kung saan pa kumapit 'yon!

I was about to complain about what he did, but another moan slipped past my lips before I could speak.

"Oh, shit..."

He sucked on my breast gently, his tongue teasing my nipple as the cold metal of his tongue piercing grazed against my skin.

While his mouth alternated between my breasts, one of his hands slid down to my panties. He started caressing my pearl over the thin fabric and it was getting wetter with every touch.

"Ah!" I moaned, eyes fluttering shut.

His lips returned to mine, hungry and full of desire. Soon, they began trailing downward again, his hands never leaving my aching core. I thought he'd stop at my breasts, but then I felt the warmth of his breath against my stomach.

"Oh God!" I gasped, eyes squeezing shut as waves of pleasure coursed through me.

He slid my panties down and hooked one of my legs over his shoulder.

"W-What are you doing?" I asked, breathless from the sensation. He glanced up at me, biting his lip with a wicked look.

"I want to taste you."

"Pero—ohh!" My protest melted into a moan as his tongue traced along my lower abdomen, making me tilt my head back in pleasure. My hands fumbled for something to hold onto until I finally tangled them in his hair.

He slipped a finger inside me, and the feeling was pure heaven.

"Fuck, Dos!"

"I know. That's just one finger... wait for the other."

As his finger moved in and out of me, his tongue joined in the rhythm, the cold touch of his piercing sending delicious shivers down my spine.

Then he pushed a second finger inside, stretching me perfectly.

"Ohhh... fuck, Dos! Faster!" I moaned, my grip on his hair tightening.

"My pleasure, dear," he growled.

His fingers thrust into me harder, deeper, faster and with every movement, he drank in every drop of me, his tongue lapping hungrily. The pleasure was overwhelming. It had been so long since the last time I'd had sex with my ex-fling, felt like a lifetime ago and now it was as if I was experiencing it all for the first time again.

"Ah! Ah! Ah! Dos, shit!" I cried out, my body trembling. I'd lost count of how many times I came, and each time, his tongue was there to catch it all. He held my leg firmly as he devoured me, not stopping for a second.

After I came over and over, he finally stood up from kneeling in front of me, wiping his lips slowly then licking them seductively while locking eyes with me. That gaze alone made my body ache for more.

I couldn't stop myself anymore. I grabbed him and flipped our positions, pinning him against the door this time, surprising him.

"Woah! Aggressive!" he chuckled.

"You drove me crazy earlier, Dos. Now it's my turn."

"Fuck! I can't wait. Go ahead."

I hurriedly unbuttoned and stripped off his black long-sleeved polo. I froze for a second when I saw the tattoo inked on his chest — a dragon coiled around a rose. Then I went for his belt, undoing it with ease before sliding his pants down.

My eyes widened as I knelt before him, now only in his boxers.

"Oh fuck... mukhang malaki!" I blurted out, staring at the outline straining against the fabric. I glanced up when I heard Dos' soft chuckle.

"What more kapag nasa labas na 'yan? Baka lalo kang magulat," he teased, and that alone made me even more excited.

"Really? Let me see then," I said, biting my lip as anticipation burned inside me. Dos swallowed hard, his gaze never leaving mine.

"Do what you want... but be gentle. Huwag mo masyadong panggigigilan, baka hindi ka makalakad kapag ako ang nanggigil," he smirked darkly.

Slowly, I pulled his boxers down and swallowed hard at the sight that greeted me.

Malaki nga. Galit na galit. Nagngangalit ang mga ugat. Fuck... it looks so good.

"Grabe... parang 'yong tindang upo sa palengke!" I joked breathlessly, earning a wicked grin from Dos at my reaction.

"Hold it," he ordered.

I wrapped my fingers around him, and even then, they barely met, he was that thick.

So hard...

When I looked up at Dos, his lips were caught between his teeth, eyes fluttering shut from the sensation. His reaction made me bolder. Slowly, I ran my tongue over his tip, teasing him.

"Oh, fuck..." he groaned, his voice strained.

I tried to take more of him into my mouth, but he was too much! I could only manage half.

"Mifi... faster. Shit... this is heaven," he urged, his hand gently gripping my hair.

I laughed breathlessly between movements. "Ang galing niyo palang mag-pony ng buhok kapag niluluhuran."

Then I took him again, this time moving faster, giving him exactly what he wanted.

"Oh... oh... fuck!" he moaned again and again, his body trembling under my touch.

I trailed soft kisses lower, tasting every inch of him, and his breathing turned ragged. Moments later, he reached his peak, his body shuddering as he surrendered completely to the pleasure.

"Shit, Mifi... you're driving me insane."

I stood and walked toward the bathroom to freshen up, but before I could even recover, Dos followed and in one swift, breathless motion, he pulled me close from behind, his hands gripping my waist with heated urgency.

"Ah... ah..." I gasped, my palms braced against the sink as his movements grew deeper, more demanding. He was relentless, his breaths heavy and warm against my neck.

"Shit, Mifi... you feel so good," he murmured, watching the way our bodies moved together in the mirror.

I met his gaze in the reflection, cheeks flushed, body trembling. "Maybe it's because you're too big... ah!"

"Fuck... but I love it," he groaned, lifting one of my legs slightly to deepen the angle, his pace growing more intense.

"I'm close... oh, shit..." he rasped, and with a few more fervent movements, he reached his breaking point, both of us breathless and trembling in the aftermath of it all.

I was gasping for air, my knees weak as I held onto the sink for support.

Without a word, Dos swept me off my feet and carried me into the shower. The water cascaded down our bodies as we stood beneath it, but instead of simply washing off, his lips found mine once more.

"Ohhh..." I moaned softly as his kisses trailed down to my neck, igniting the fire all over again.

He lifted me easily, my legs instinctively wrapping around his waist. Step by step, he carried me to the bathtub and sat down with me still in his arms, straddling him.

"Drive," he whispered against my ear.

I raised myself slightly and slowly lowered down onto him, a deep, shared moan escaping our lips as we moved together.

"Hmmm..." he groaned, his hands firm on my waist as I began to move, lost in the rhythm of our bodies.

"Oh... ah... ah..." I gasped, the steam around us mixing with the heat of our breaths and the passion between us.

We didn't stop there, once wasn't enough. We gave in to desire again... and again... until exhaustion finally claimed us.

By the time we made it back to the bed, our bodies were spent and our hearts were still racing. We fell asleep side by side, wrapped in each other's warmth, too tired and too satisfied to say a word.