Red Strings of Fate (Haunted Series 2)

Strings 31: Ghost

He pushed himself in front of me, a hair's breadth away from my lips. "You don't get to stop me from what I'm doing and leave. What a cocktease."

And he was right. I could feel his bulge on my stomach, but I didn't acknowledge it. "TJ, tell me, anong ginagawa mo rito?"

Grabbing my jaw with his right, he squeezes it na parang nanggigigil siya sa akin. "Nobody disturbs me here."

Napangiti ako. "Except I did."

"They usually don't, for a reason." He lowers his head and bites my lower lip. I couldn't help but let out a gas,p and he used that as his cue to envelope my tongue with his in a second. Our tongues fough,t and I met his ferocious need to dominate me until the sounds of my gasps and our lips lapping at each other blended with the sound of the trees.

warning: mature content (sexual)

His hands snaked towards my waist, squeezing upwards until he grabbed my breasts above my bra. "TJ, we're outside."

"Nobody is around."

He grabbed the hem of my shorts, pulling it down, "TJ!"

Naputol ang reklamo ko nang hawakan niya ako sa bewang at biglang binuhat. Hindi ko mapigilang mapasinghap nang tumaas ang buong katawan ko. Ang puno, magaspang na dumausdos sa likod ko, at niyakap ng kanyang mga kamay ang aking hita... placing my core directly to his face.

All I could do was clutch his hair and wrap my arm on the tree to balance myself, waiting for what he'd do next. I didn't have to wait for long because his tongue licked me from the bottom to the top. Pushing my buttons as he plays with my clit.

Feeling him hum, the vibrations sent me down a spiral, and I grabbed a nearby branch. I clutch it tightly as my knees weaken from what he's doing. I give him all my weight, but his actions do not diminish. He laps up my core, dedicated to unveiling me inside and out.

The fact that we're outside and anyone can see us doesn't scare me anymore. I just want him and everything he offers. 

"Oh..." His tongue pushed in me as his left hand played with my clit, and all I could do was grind on his face. He hummed again, encouraging me. I wanted to cry about how good this felt and how close I was. With newfound confidence, I clutched his soft dark raven hair, pushing him to me as I grind wantonly, couldn't control my moans echoing the air.

Seeming to understand I'm close, he retains the rhythm as he pushes me over the edge, and stars paint my eyes as my whole body shakes from his undoing.

Naramdaman ko nalang ang pag lapag niya sa akin at ang ngisi niya sa balat ko nang hinalikan niya ako sa leeg. Iminulat ko ang aking mga mata at nakita kong nililinis niya ang kanyang bibig gamit ang kanyang dila, hindi nag-aksaya ng kahit isang patak.

He was smirking, but I could still feel that darkness plaguing him.

"What the—"

I drop to my knees, not giving myself another second to think about it, and caress the tenting member above his shorts before pulling it down.

I steal a glance at his face and see him looking down at me, breathing hard. He grunts, "You'll be the death of me, my little Hope."

I lick my lips, excitement and nervousness pumping in my veins. Pulling him out of his black boxer shorts, I stare at the pulsating monster I hold. His dick is so hard and big that my hand doesn't even meet together, purple veins bulge on the sides, and a transparent liquid shines at the tip.