Ramon Facesitting Novels & Stories

He just said and I saw that his knees were shaking. I laughed a little. I whispered in his ear. "One slap, the value is 10,000. Give me three slaps. Ah?" I told him. Because Ramon is afraid of me, he can't do anything so he just nods trembling. I slapped him so hard that he almost fell on my desk. I slapped him again almost standing up again. In the third blow, I slapped him so hard that he almost lay on the floor and there was a wound on the side of his mouth.

Then I saw him. Ramon. Shirtless. I froze. Sweat glistened on his skin as he worked out in his yard. His dark hair was damp, sticking slightly to his forehead. His arms flexed with every controlled movement, muscles tightening and relaxing in perfect rhythm. His strong back shifted as he moved, each defined line of muscle standing out under the golden sunlight. I swallowed hard. Oh, God. Heat rushed to my face, and I felt like my entire brain had short-circuited. What was I supposed to do with this? How was I supposed to think, let alone talk, when he looked like that?

Turns out Damian owned a resort by the beach and it was just the perfect getaway from all the things that had happened recently. “ Hey, what are you thinking about?” Ramon flicked her forehead and she feigned being hurt.. “ Aww! That hurts..” she mumbled and he began rubbing her forehead without hesitation.. “ I'm so sorry, My love..” His face scrunched up in a frown as he blew a gentle breeze on her forehead.. “ That's okay, I'm fine now..” A faint blush appeared on her cheeks unknowingly.. Ramon cleared his throat and tried not to seem embarrassed as they both walked towards the little caves at the beach..

He said getting up from his seat. I strode into the sitting room and took a seat on the couch opposite Avery. She looked away from the couch to the cup of coffee in her hand. She took a sip with her eyes looking all around the room. Of course, she's refusing the meet my eyes. "Aren't you coming?" Ramon asked getting my gaze off her. I nodded and got up from my seat following him into his study room. "Take a seat." He said gesturing at the chair behind the table.