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I write typical and predictable stories. If your taste is unique, you can't find it here. I'm not a professional writer and still learning, I am not here to please you. I just simply wanna share for FREE. So please, if you're a perfectionist who wants to read a very clean novel with perfect grammar and plot, leave my works.
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How can I stop thinking the night I'm having?

The room was deserted, misty and decalescent but the fascinating twilight's hour from outside the lunette window gave me an eyesight to see the massive figure in front of me. I felt his soft tongue on my neck as he fondled my breasts alternately with his huge hand that feels warm, other one traveled down to reach the hem of my dress and I felt it in between my thighs fastidiously. It gives shiver down my spine without effort that electrified and warmed my whole system to react. My center soaked.

My forehead rumpled when I felt him inserting one finger, it was fast and I didn't even see that coming because all I wanted to do here was to get a comfortable place to sleep. I was drunk, I still am. I couldn't remember the last part, if how did we get in this intimacy and who is he! I don't remember myself had a boyfriend tonight! My head ached but the pleasure of pain is blinding from reality to see more how underworld feels like...

"Ah!" I flinched, my thighs automatically closed in the first searing pain of puncture I felt in the middle. Is that even just a finger?

He started thrusting it in and out, I groused painfully and gripped on his arm. My nails dug into his skin but he didn't budge, I could feel his muscles tensed up while thrusting his finger. The painful grouses from my mouth became gladden moans eventually. My walls tightened more while clasping my trembling thighs together, I feel so weak but the pleasure is undeniable. His finger shoveled more inside my soaking area. My lips separated to breathe, his lips caught mine and his tongue flick in my mouth, tasting every part that made me cry in pleasure.

"You blew me so good awhile back, didn't expect you're a Mary. Fuck." he hissed with a clue of irritation and stopped finger fucking me. The scent of his breath smells Whiskey and bubble mint.

"I d-did?" I asked shockingly while breathing massively.

He chuckled cleverly and a deep howl followed it, he leaned closer to taste my mouth again. Agad akong napangiwi nang kagatin niya ang dila ko, I avoided his lips and closed my mouth.

Seriously? I did a blowjob? How the hell could I do that when I have no experience at all?

Antok ang mga matang nagmulat ako, hindi ko pa rin maaninag ang kabuuang mukha niya. Nagmistula siyang anino sa aking ibabaw, wala akong ibang makita kundi ang kakisigan ng kanyang mga balikat at panga na mas hinihilo ako aking puwesto, dala ng alak at kadiliman ay wala akong masyadong maintindihan na imahe.

My heart pummeled harshly when a light from some phone beside me lights up, only to see a set of deep eyes with natural curled long eyelashes and thick clean brows. A perfect pitch nose, red wet lips and a deep cleft on the center edge of his chin. His jaw was very sharp and manly, bahagya siyang napapikit sa liwanag na dala ng cellphone pero agad ding namatay iyon kaya muli siyang naging anino para sa akin. I closed my eyes tightly, praying for that clear image to remember next day.

I asked myself, does he know me? My name? Probably not, I don't know how we met here. I don't know his name and... he's not familiar. Or is it just because of the ill-lighted room we're in?

I feel so weak, but I know that I could stop him using my last energy... I just don't want to.

"What's your n-name?" I asked in a moan while he's fondling my breast, my fingers were raking on his smooth hair.

Villareal #6: Mundane TwilightTahanan ng mga kuwento. Tumuklas ngayon