Pulso Laslas Sa Kamay Novels & Stories

I have always imagined my mate leaving his mark on me. Laslo’s hand moves my stomach and travels north. When it gets to my breasts, it grabs each one, kneading it while pinching the nipple. I moan more and more as Laslo works his hands and fingers on me. I feel like I’m about to explode if I don’t get him inside of me soon. Laslo abruptly removes his hand from under my sweatshirt and I whimper at the loss. Before I can move, he plunges his hand into my sweat pants, stroking my inner thighs. I try to maneuver so that he will touch where I want him to, but he just chuckles into my neck and continues to tease me.

Sa leeg nito. Natigilan siya nang nagpaulit-ulit iyon sa kanyang pandinig. Tila may malaking boses na bumubulong sa kanya ng mga salitang iyon. Ayaw nitong tumigil hanggang sa naghatid na iyon ng panginginig sa kanyang katawan. Mariing itinabon ni Alvaro ang mga kamay sa tainga. Laslas sa leeg nito.

"Pero may nabanggit siya tungkol sa bagong paraan ngayon, ang laser surgery." Tumangu-tango si Tyler. "Yeah, I've heard of that. But it was still new," aniya. His light tone was encouraging her to go on. "Ano ba ang opinyon ng iyong doktor? Maaari ka na raw bang ipa-laser surgery?" "Uhm, o-oo raw," tugon nito. May bahid ng pag-aalinlangan ang mababang tono. "Actually, isa raw ako sa mga kasong napili ng American surgeon na dumating sa Pilipinas kamakailan lang."

The heart pulses a strong beat. Isla’s crown squeezes. She grimaces,. The smile remains. Elena’s hand grasps mine tightly pressing until it feels like bones crush. Her other arm wraps around Alexander’s waist supporting him just as he supports her. Mamá Sofia is to my left, a scalpel in one hand and a rosary, in the other blood still dripping from her shoulder but her chin held proudly. Rosa stands on my right machetes gleaming gold her gaze fixed on the throne as if counting how strikes it would take to sever the city’s lifeline. Lila trails behind flare gun lifted, fresh cartridges engraved with Isla’s name in characters so tiny a microscope would be required to decipher them.

Pagsilip niya sa kanto, napatigil siya nang marinig ang boses ni Lasey na kinakausap si Asbie, at kusa siyang umatras, nagkubli upang makinig. “May ibibigay ka sa akin?” tanong ni Asbie na may halong pagdududa, tinaasan pa siya ng kilay. “Wala tayong pakialam sa isa’t isa. Sigurado ka bang hindi ka nagkakamali?” Ngumiti si Lasey ng may kumpiyansa, lumapit pa. “Hinding-hindi ako nagkakamali. Oo, may dala akong bagay para sa iyo—at nais kong magkasundo tayo.”

“Pumunta na ba sa station si Kuya Red?” “Nakunan ko na sila ng testimonya kasama ang papa mo. O siya sige, kailangan ko nang umalis.” Akmang tatayo si Sir Alvarez. “Kumusta na si Porsche, Sir Alvarez?” “Ngayong araw ang discharge niya. Hindi mo ba siya pupuntahan? Nakunan ko na rin siya ng testimonya.” “Hindi ko puwedeng ipagpilitan ang sarili ko sa kanya.”