A/N: Posted initially in my Pakiwari book but I'm slowly moving all my erotica writings that are currently on there to here. So it's easier to find. 😏
Also - this is, I think, the first erotica I wrote so be kind to me when reviewing this. 😅
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"Happy 44th Weeksary, love," he whispered softly in her ear as she was looking towards the lake, one arm automatically going around her waist. They were at her hotel suite's veranda, red wine in hand, having just finished taking that selfie that shook the entire ADN by storm.
She hummed contently and leaned back on his chest, still looking towards the water, a small smile playing on her lips. She took a little sip from her wine glass just as he started to plant open-mouthed kisses on the side of her neck.
She giggled and turned her head a bit, stopping him. "Babe, ano ba?" she scolded, not entirely meaning it, the smile still on her lips.
"What?" he asked innocently, grinning down at her. "Masama na bang halikan ang fiancée ko?"
She giggled again and promptly rolled her eyes at the way she was acting. She wasn't like this most of the time but today was such a special day and with the red wine they were drinking - well, it wasn't exactly helping. She straightened out her left arm and splayed her fingers, showing the oval-cut yellow diamond, set on a platinum band that was her engagement ring, which was recently placed there; earlier that afternoon in fact.
She smiled as she reminisced how surprised he was when she said that she was finally ready for his 'E' gift. She grinned when she remembered how he looked like a gaping fish at her announcement. She proceeded to tell him that this was the best way to do it, while they were still in Italy, away from most people - where they could still get to be themselves and do normal couple-y stuffs alone. Of course, after the initial shock (and tears) from him - he grinned so wide, his face almost split, went down on one knee and opened the box that she was already carrying with her all the time. He proposed to her just before the sun set, just before they took that selfie and now here they were - basking in the happiness that her simple 'yes' to him gave them.
"Beautiful," he said reverently as his free hand caressed her arm all the way to her splayed hand, touching the ring before finally taking her hand down, kissing it and placing it against her chest.
"Ang alin? Yung singsing?" she asked as she turned her head once more to find him looking at her intently.
He didn't answer her but instead leaned down a bit and captured her lips in his in the softest of kisses, a sweet kiss, a kiss full of the love he was feeling for her. She needed more though, not contented with his languid kisses and so, with eyes involuntarily closing - she reached one hand up to press his head against hers, opening her mouth to him, her tongue darting out to caress his lips, seeking entrance.
He slightly gasped, surprised at her sudden aggressiveness - not that he was complaining - giving her the chance to enter his mouth and engage his tongue in a duel. He closed his eyes then groaned when she finally sucked his tongue in her mouth, giving him a preview of what was about to happen next.
They parted when the need for air became a sudden necessity, foreheads against each other, their breaths still mingling, chest heaving as they panted. He took the wine glass that she was still holding in one hand and placed it down on the veranda's outdoor table together with his own, now empty, wine glass.
He then looked at her and smiled, his dimple making an appearance as always. "I love you," he told her lovingly, tucking an errant hair behind her ears.
"And I love y --- aaahhh! Babe! What the hell?! Konting orient naman sa susunod!" she squealed when she felt her feet leaving the ground, suddenly being swept in his arms, carried bridal-style. She had no choice but to hold onto his neck as he laughed and walked inside the hotel suite even as she was lightly hitting his toned chest.
Once inside, he dropped her slowly on the middle of the big canopied bed in her suite. He smirked as she propped herself up on her elbows, with one eyebrow raised - asking him without words what he was about to do.
He knelt down by the foot of the bed, eyes still intently on her and started to remove the boots that she was still wearing from their earlier walk on the town. Once that was removed, he slowly removed her socks as well. He then caressed her still jean-clad legs, slithering upwards, his hands sending a jolt of electricity on her body even as he slowly crawled on top of her.
"Uhhh... Babe..." she moaned as she laid back down on the bed, her eyes closing of their own accord. She felt him undo the button of her jeans and slid the zipper down ever so slowly, teasing her with its sound. Next, she felt his hands slowly caress the exposed skin on her stomach when her shirt rode up slightly when she laid down. She moaned once again when his hand started to make its journey downwards, teasing the edge of her panties. She longed to feel his hands there and the anticipation was starting to get to her.
Her breathing hitched, her chest still heaving, she opened her eyes when she felt him move away all of a sudden. She propped herself up on her elbows again to look at him.
"RJ, what --" she was about to ask but stopped mid-question when she saw him swiftly remove the dark blue long sleeves he was wearing, revealing his lean and hardened pecs and abs. She marveled at the toned V that his hips formed and her eyes traveled to that little happy trail that disappeared down in his jeans. She then unconsciously bit and wet her lips at what she was seeing.
Without any word whatsoever, he suddenly pinned her down on the bed, holding her hands above her head, claiming her mouth with his. The sudden onslaught of his tongue in hers took her breath and she had no choice but to go with the ride. Their echoed moans could be heard in the four corners of the suite even as they quickly shed their remaining clothes, the need to feel each other prominent in their movements and breaths.
She hissed when she finally felt him skin to skin, her hands - now freed - clutching onto his back as he kissed and sucked on her neck, tonguing her clavicle, placing open-mouthed kisses all the way down to her breasts. She groaned loudly when he felt his hot mouth on one of her peaks, her hands automatically gripping his hair, her back arching, leaving the bed as he suckled like a babe in dire need of nourishment.
"Fuck! Unghhh..." she moaned when he started to kiss his way down her stomach, tonguing her navel piercing which she knew he loved. He slowly coaxed her legs open as he slithered his way down, inhaling her unique scent, her arousal most prominent.
"You're already so wet, love," he whispered gruffly, his fingers slowly touching her, massaging her little bundle of nerves just the way she liked.
She looked down at him, even as she was already panting in her desire for him, pupils totally dilated, radiating both lust and love for the man that was in between her legs, worshipping her. "All for you babe. All for you," she answered huskily, a sexy smirk appearing on her lips.
She laid back down, her eyes never leaving him even as he gave her his own wicked smirk. With one swipe of his flat tongue on her already moist sex, she arched her back - almost leaving the bed - her head stretched back.
"Fuck!" she almost screamed at the then continuous assault of his talented tongue on her. He stopped to look at her and grinned as he pushed one long finger inside her then two, pushing it in then out, slowly at first, torturous, marveling at the way her chest was heaving, her eyes remaining closed, her mouth open in a wide 'O' even as he started to fuck her earnestly with his fingers.
"Oh, god... Oh, god... RJ! Please please please... Don't stop, please!" she chanted like a prayer, squirming and writhing on the bed as he played her like a violin - her cries and pleadings - music to his ears.
"Almost... Babe... Fuck! Almost... There! Shit!" she continued incoherently. He smiled against her sex even as he continued making love to her with his tongue and fingers, loving the way he could make her go out of control like this.
"RJ!" she screamed as she came, her juices flowing, her back arching once more, her sex clamping on his fingers that were still inside her. He lapped at her, making sure to get all her essence, not wasting a single drop. She laid back down, boneless and panting. Her half-lidded eyes stared back at him, a slow sultry smile forming on her lips.
She quickly pulled him up and kissed him hungrily, tasting herself on his tongue. "Hmmm... You are so good at that," she murmured, her hands lightly caressing his chest, moving down towards his already throbbing manhood. He hissed against her lips when she grasped his now hardened member in her petite hand, slowly stroking his shaft up and down.
"Love... You need to stop..." he grunted, eyes closing, hips unconsciously moving against her hand, doing the exact opposite of what he told her not to do.
"Why?" she murmured, licking his jaw ending at his ear which she nibbled a bit, earning a guttural groan from him.
He didn't answer her, instead he suddenly moved away, stopping her from her ministrations on him. He pinned her on the bed once more, hovering on top of her, his lust-filled eyes looking down at hers which were also alight with fire. She bit her lip unconsciously and he in turn smirked at her sexily.
"Because I want to cum inside my fiancée instead," he replied, earning him a chuckle. He then reached towards the bedside table where a stash of condoms could be found and felt her hand stop him from getting one. He looked at her questioningly.
"I'm safe today," she whispered, pulling him back down towards her and kissing him before he could reply. He didn't question her anymore and instead settled himself in between her legs, both of them moaning when their sexes slightly touched.
"Now, RJ... Please..." she begged even as she grasp his member and directed it to her wet opening, wrapping her legs around his waist, urging him towards her.
"Fuck!" he groaned when he slid inside her tight, wet but soft channel - the urge to move faster and harder prominent as he gritted his teeth.
"Shit, babe! Unggghh... I need. You. To. Fucking. Move," she ordered, her hips lifting slightly meeting his slow thrusts, even as she pushed on his ass with her feet, her legs remaining around his waist.
Together they danced the age-old dance of lovers, with only their groans, moans and sighs as their music, the bed post hitting the wall - their rhythm and their cries and screams - their crescendo and ending - when they both reached their climax at the same time.
He dropped himself on her, nuzzling and kissing her neck, still inside and connected to her, but mindful of his weight so as not to crush her - both of them still panting, both of them sweating, both of them with silly grins on their faces.
They both groaned when he slowly pulled out, feeling both of their essences leaking out of her. He took the blanket that was by their feet and wrapped it around them. She was still on her back and he on his side, face propped on one hand, staring at her.
"I love you, future wife," he said softly, reaching out to caress her face. She leaned towards it and smiled back.
"I love you, too, future hubby," she answered, giggling slightly. "Wow, future hubby na talaga."
"O bakit ka natatawa?"
"Wala lang. Ang saya saya ko lang ngayon," she murmured, closing her eyes as he was starting to caress her hair.
"Hmmm... Ako rin masaya. Masayang masaya. Malapit ka na kasing maging Mrs. Faulkerson," he answered lightly, leaning down to kiss her nose.
She hummed in agreement, eyes still closed. "Gusto mo bukas na?"
He suddenly sat up at her statement, eyes wide but with a grin slowly forming on his lips. "Seryoso ka ba? Meng - yung totoo?"
She opened her eyes and looked at him lovingly, reaching out to touch his face. This was her future, her forever. "Oo, patatagalin pa ba natin ito eh pwe --- Hoy! Faulkerson!"
He was laughing as he pinned her on the bed again, leaning down to kiss her once more. She moaned then laughed as well against his mouth when she felt something hard poking her stomach.
"Round 2?" she asked naughtily.
"Round 2."
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