Deceive me, Love (Buenavista Series #1)

Chapter 12

"Fucking get on with it, Range!" iritado kong sabi nang marahan pa rin niya akong hinahawakan. I want him to do it properly, not half-hearted cos it is fucking frustrating!

Oo, nawawalan na ako ng pasensiya rito. And then I found myself gasping for breath when he finally touch me there. Ni hindi niya naipapasok ang daliri pero nanginginig na ang katawan ko sa kakaibang sensasyong pinapadama niya sa akin. Bumaon na sa bedsheet ang kuko ko sa tindi pagkapit ko roon.

I felt him get up of the bed. Dumilat ako bahagya at nakita ang pag-alis niya ng sinturon. With ease, he took his jeans and boxers. Nanunuyo ang lalamunan ko sa nakikita sa kanya. Pero bago pa ako makaprotesta, umakyat siya ulit sa kama at inatake ako ng gutom na halik. Our kisses are getting intense now that we're both completely naked.

I was panting hard when he teased my entrance using his tip, and groaned even more when he just didn't put it straight in. Sinisimulan ko na rin ang pagkalkyula ng sakit na mararamdaman ko sa nakita kong laki niya.

And true enough, I cried he finally entered me.

"Range, ang sakit niya..." mas bumaon ang kuko ko sa likod niya sa sakit.

"I know," he whispered then proceeded to give me shallow and distracting kisses. "This is why we'll do it slowly, Saint. I'm so sorry."

"Range!" a literal protest came out of me when he filled me to brim.

Mas lumakas ang paghingal ko nang dahil doon. He didn't move for a bit until I realized I was already moaning from his slow thrusts. Mas binuka niya ang hita ko gamit ang libreng kamay. His other hand was guiding my waist in place.

"Range! Ah!" napalitan na ng halinghing ang mga protesta ko kanina nang simulan niyang gumalaw.

His thrust were calculated, it wasn't slow nor fast either. Nang dumilat ako, nakita ko ang pagbuo ng butil ng pawis sa mapula niyang dibdib. Sa totoo lang, nararamdaman kong nagpipigil siyang manggigil ng husto, halata kasi sa marahan niyang galaw.

His primitive moves continued until I felt my body convulse in the end. Napapikit ako. I felt his warm breaths on my left ear now.

"I love you, Saint," he whispered and kissed the side of my temple.

Only a few things I could remember from what he did earlier. Siguro ay dahil nakakalula talaga ang pinanggagawa niya sa katawan ko na limot ko nang mag-isip pa ng ibang bagay. Makailang beses pa naming inulit. And I was right, he was restraining himself on the first one. He only let go of any inhibitions to the succeedings once.

His body was in a possessive stance now when I woke up. Dagan-dagan ako ng katawan niya. Ginamit ko ang likod ng kamay para dantayan ang pisngi, mainit iyon. My eyes went down the floor, and a ray of sunset settled on it, showing the time we actually spent here.

Mag-gagabi na pala.

"Range..." tinapik ko ang mukha niyang tulog na tulog para makagalaw naman ako rito.

"Aren't you tired?" he said in a croaked voice.

Pinagmasdan ko ang mukha niyang tulog pa rin. I freely glide my fingers to his stubble and up to his thick eyebrows. His brows furrowed on my slight touch. Hinuli niya ang kamay ko at ibinababa sa gilid niya.

"Why? Are you tired?"

He groaned. "Yeah. Give me a minute, Saint."

Isang buong minuto nga ang hinintay niya bago nagising. Sa wakas ay dinilat na niya ang mata, sumilaw ang saya sa akin. He spoiled me with it by not blinking for a few seconds.

Mahina kong tinapik ang balikat niya para makaalis na. "Gutom na ako, Range. Hindi ka pa rin ba babangon?"

He chuckled. "Babangon na. Ano ba ang gusto mong kainin?"