Kabanata 15:

A night to remember

"Devon?" I called, searching for him outside his room.

"Nasa kusina ako, babe!"

I walked to the kitchen. He was cooking egg and bacon.

"Have a seat." He grabbed a seat for me and pushed a cup of tea. "Drink this."

I took the seat and massaged my temples. My head was heavy as if a ton was placed in my brain.

"What happen last night?"

"Do you want it to hear it from me detail for detail?"

A smirk was playing on his lips again.

"Huwag nalang." I sipped the tea and sighed as the warm liquid scattered in my stomach.

He placed all the food he cooked on the table. He sat across me, and we ate breakfast like we'd done it our entire lives. There was just undeniable peace between us.

"You can stay here until your head calm down. I know you have major headache right now."

"Hindi na kailangan, Devon."

He didn't persist. He was silent after that like he understands my current mood to not be mess up.

I went back to the rest house. I took a short shower and slept like a log. Devon delivered a lunch for me, and he was basically silent and docile with me. He didn't cause any drama or annoyance.

"Is your head feel light now?"

"Yeah, thank you."

"What do you want for dinner?" he asked as if a husband asking his wife what she wants.

I wasn't assuming anything. It just sounded like it.

"Huh?"

I was dumbfounded.

"Dinner, babe. You can request whatever dinner you want. I'll cook it as best as I can."

"You." I answered absentmindedly.

His cheeks lifted. "Are you sure you're still not drunk?"

I shook my head. "I'm sorry...You can cook anything you like for dinner."

"I want you to request anything."

"A dinner made by you."

He abided my request. He returned to his home and cooked dinner for us by seven at night.

"Dinner is superb. Thank you." I remarked when we sat down on the balcony watching the serene scene of the sea and the moon.

"You're always welcome."

He winked. I giggled genuinely.

He was sporting his hot neighbor energy again. This time I didn't feel any tinge of irritation.

"About last night..."

"What about it?"

"I'm serious about it." I declared, staying firm with my drunken statements last night.

"Have you taken liquor before dinner?"

"No. I'm sober and sane right now." I stood up with unbeatable courage and perched on his lap. "I want to experience it with you." I inched my face forward to him.

"Experience only?" he tucked the few strands of my hair behind my ear. "What about to feel not just lust but to feel warm and loved by me? Like two souls merging one."

He moved his free hand beneath my shirt. I swore I heard the soft intake of his breath as he felt the full size of my breast against his warm palm.

He captured my gaping lips torridly.

Hindi rin iyon nagtagal. Pinaglakbay niya ito sa aking lalamunan habang minamasahe niya ang aking dibdib. His hands were big. It was made to do good things to a woman.

I could think various immoral thoughts by only his hands. I stopped bucking my hips, and let him do the work.

He unzipped my tiny shorts, and threw it somewhere. My shirt and my tiny undergarment remained.

I was absolutely exposed right in front of his marveling eyes, in front of the chilled-out shore with swaying palm trees, and leisure slapping of waves to the flaxen surface.

Nakakahiya naman sa birheng tubig alat sa aming harapan. Testigo ito ng aming kahalayan at kapusukan.

He looked up at me and heated my entire body. A meticulous grin spread across his face. "If you want to do it, I want it bare. Flesh to flesh, and soul to soul. If you want to do it, babe, you have to be mine. You have to live with me-sleep in my bed. Se comincio, ho paura di non riusiere a smettere."

It sounded like an ought as if he was indicating my obligation after the heat of the night. Cunning, Devon.

"If I start, I'm scared I may not be able to stop." he warned candidly when I couldn't understand his Italian words.

May namumuong takot sa aking dibdib ko. Ngunit pinawi din agad ng init at sabik na nararamdaman.

I wasn't virgin by mind. I really didn't have any experience yet with a man.

"Does it scare you?"

His Italian accent was present even in his English accent. It added elegance and enchantment to my ears as if the moon was murmuring its magic spell.

He began to devotedly absorb and chomp my lips as if it was the tastiest meal in the world.

I waited until he broke it with nibble and a bit chewing in my ear. "No," I breathed against the sharpness of his jaw.

"Good." he replied softly in my heated cheeks.

He stood up while lifting my weight. He used his feet to drag the old rocking chair since he was engulfing me using his two arms.

He placed me down on the top-flat space of the banister.

Oh, gosh, gosh, a perfect position for him!

He brushed his lips on mine with both of his hands on my waist. It was soft and gentle at the beginning until his lips became exploratory. It was sailing the spaces and corners of my mouth.

I parted my lips to deepen the kiss. I wrapped my hands around his hair. I compressed my eyes to shut down all the negative thoughts.

He made me feel fetishized and alive that I had never felt before. He switched it on all the bundle of perceptive nerves of my body, like fireworks and seared flakes from the bonfire.

I didn't know how minutes we were kissing and flickering out our tongue till I felt the tip of his thumb on my clit.

He pampered it with incandescent movement. The stars reflected to him. The moon was giving us enough light to reveal his brown abyss.

Nakakasunog ang titig niya, wari nais mong umurong sa sarili mong hamon.

Nasaan na ang lakas ng loob, Eirene? I thought you wanted it? Baka hindi mo ata kaya? A voice burst out from my pretty mind.

I shivered profoundly when he drew it out from my bean field and brought it to up his lips. The hair in my lower arms were lifted to rocket. They were upright once more when his warm-fingers made a comeback to my sloppy rose-colored flower. Then, it crawled back upwards.

Nakahinga ako nang maluwag pero nagkabuhol-buhol ulit.

"Can I taste you?" he asked tenderly, delaying his fingers in my abdomen, making sweet caress of affection.

"How can you say that out loud?" Humihingal kong tanong.

Hindi ako makapaniwala sa kanyang mahalay na tanong.

"I'm a man with heart. Don't expect me to make love to you right away, Eirene. First taste will be heaven. I promise you that, babe."

He kissed me again in a matter of speed. He did not let me answer his question. He teased me by circling the hood before dipping slightly into the clinging heat of my tunnel and withdraw his finger again.

Gustong-gusto kong sumigaw dahil hindi niya itinutuloy!

He went back to my two conspicuous bosoms. Malamyos akong napapikit sa bawat haplos ng mga magaspang niyang mga kamay sa mga namamaga kong tetilya. Pumikit ako ng mahigpit at kumapit sa kanyang maumbok na braso.

Hindi paman ako handa ay inatake niya ako ng mga nagbabagang mga halik. His kisses were like the sun kissing my skin, heating up my heart to flame until it become cinders into the wind.

Hangga't naramdaman ko ang paglalakbay nito pababa.

He was going to eat my flower!

Oh. Shit. Double holy cow!

How would it feel like?

He pinched and squeeze my nipples out the middle of nowhere. I didn't mind and I liked his rough and rebellious fingers. Sumiklab ang asul na apoy sa aking katawan. Lumingas hanggang batok ang nagliliyab na init.

His feathered kisses travelled from my ear, neck, and down to the valley of my bodacious mounds. He compressed with his left hand. The other one was gliding toward down my slit. My breath became constricted as he inserted his middle finger, enraging my cave, and excavating it.

Napakagat ako sa labi na halos dumugo na ito.

"So slick and wet, Eirene. I can't wait to add moisture to it." he commented, seductively.

His breath was blowing of fire in my ear.

His thumb stroked my nub. He kissed me one more time, and slumped down his seat with a growl of excitement. My breath was quickly hitched as he entangled my legs around his sturdy shoulder.

My jaw dropped when he ripped my panty, and threw it behind him. My ripped and poor undergarment was blown by the wind, and it stuck on the doorknob.

Hindi na ako nakapagsalita at napahawak na lamang sa kanyang buhok sa sunod niyang ginawa.

He just parted the two halves of my flesh in front of my me, revealing the delicate pink of my sensitivity!

I felt embarrassed. Sinong babae ang hindi mahihiya? Maliban nalang kung sanay kana or marami ng experience.

Tatakpan ko sana iyon gamit ang isang kamay pero pinigilan niya ito. Sa halip ay inilagay niya ang nanginginig kong mga kamay sa kanyang ulo, like he was telling me to have all the control to him.

He grinned wickedly. "Ready? If you need a support, just hold on to my hair."

When I felt the very tip of his plump tongue, all the rational thoughts and control was gone from me. My head rolled up, and blinded by the bulb light.

My toes curled in great anticipation.

It verified that cunnilingus could give you euphoric savor of heaven. Hindi ko masisi na dumadami ang bilang ng populasyon.

He drew lazy licks on my dainty and pinky long cut habang tinitignan ako sa mga mata na may pananabik.

It would never occur to me that I could get so turned on watching him in the middle of my thighs.

He was teasing me! Pinapabagal niya para makita kung ano ang reaksyon ko. He always wanted to witness my helplessness and hear my protest.

"...Cosi dolce..." he murmured.

Bakit kailangan niya pang sabihin? Alam na alam ko ang ibig sabihin ng sinabi niya. He should just shut his mouth!

It doesn't have any taste--its tasteless! The brute just laughed at me!

His long hands crawled to my buttocks. Pinatili niya ang isang kamay roon kung ako'y sakaling mahulog dahil sa likot.

I arched my upper body when he ate my pearl. He rubbed his wicked hands on my clit and the sensation became high, like an electric bolt.

I caught my own breath when he inserted his two digits, so wet with my moisture that it slithered down in a splendid way.

His tongue and fingers were feasting my fresh flower. It was raw and shameful, but I couldn't just look away.

I should have been embarrassed. It wasn't me. It wasn't Eirene Marquez who escaped from disappointment. However, I wanted oblivion more than anything else. At that point, I had come to realization that it was the best way to forget everything.

"Dev..." sambit ko sa namamaos kong boses.

Nakaawang ang aking mga labi habang patuloy ang pasundot-sundot at karinyu ng kanyang kamay at dila.

My hands were twisting and gripping his hair. He rotated his sweet tongue alternately as though it was his most valued bean.

He was worshipping my heart of femininity. Tila isa akong reyna na kinakailangang sambahin sa kanyang kagiliw-giliw na pamamaraan.

It felt like I'm floating in a different world where everything was combusting. He caused dementia to me that I figuratively forgot my name.

I was swoon away. My sense of hearing malfunctioned.

My throat felt dehydrated, causing me to gulp up and down to gather mere moisture. It would be a long night. My thirst for water could wait.

Napapapikit ako sa sarap na bumabalot sa aking katawan.

Palakas ng palakas ang aking mga halinghing sa kakaibang pamamaraan ng pagdala niya sa akin sa alapaap. My hands were tugging the hem of his brunette hair. I desperately desired to root it out from his hair follicle.

The paleness of my knuckles was being strained, and it looked the popping of the veins from his forehead.

He was also sweating excessively. He twirled his tongue, repeatedly like it was his favorite ice cream flavor and brand. I struggled a bit to get a better position.

I never imagined that he did it in his balcony. I couldn't believe he was quaffing and gorging it. He could commit a sin of gluttony by eating me naughtily.

Pinagtiklop niya ang mga kamay namin habang isa niyang kamay ay nakasuporta sa bewang ko.

He pushed his face in my center. He sucked my nub. I was wigged out of the firmament and squirmed me to lift my head upwards.

My raging core was convulsing. It was heart-stopping and galvanic. He let out my bean from his mouth with a randy pop sound.

He looked up with sexual haze. "Are you enjoying this, babe?"

"Yes! Yes!" Napatango ako nang mabilis. "I massively enjoyed your velvet tongue, babe."

Dahil sa sagot ko bumalik agad siya sa kanyang naudlot na trabaho. Na pawang nakadepende ang sweldo niya kapag hindi niya pagbubutihan.

He had no repentance of giving me multifarious paradise with his tongue. Habang pinapanatili ko ang pagtitig ko sa kanya ay mas lalo lang nag-iinit ang aking kaloob-looban.

Pleasure pierced me. He was doing it too much.

He slanted his head, trying to lick every nook of my cunt like he was exhibiting his capability. Devon Lopez with his oozing sexual drive.

His jaw was sharpened as he angled to the side. He whirled his tongue in a fiery rotation, and probing his fingers in a splitting and elastic manner.

He slurped me that his cheeks sunken. He worked through my folds, swiping his tongue while stabbing his three fingers in my sheath that's been stretching and expanding my skin.

As I watched the execution of his briskly lingua, I couldn't hold myself anymore. I could not restrain myself from bucking my hips.

He pushed his face forward even closer like his face squashed to my snatch. His digits dived and clobbered to my core, mercifully extracting every fluid it has. He was digging and breaking the tightness of my vulva like he was searching for a gold of my cave.

"Devon! Amm." A smutty purr slipped away from my mouth.

He rammed and lurched it rapidly which he felt the spasm approaching. He propelled the whole damn size of his mouth that I didn't realize it has not been fully utilized a while ago. He contracted my essence by clipping his glistening lips on my red erectile.

I screamed at the top of my lungs. Mabuti nalang at walang makakarinig dahil kung meron man ay sigurado akong masisindak sila sa ginagawa ni Devon sa akin. They probably be scandalized.

My entire body was convulsed. A sticky feeling leaked from me. I felt it dripped down to my smooth legs until it reached to my ankle. I panted when he drank my remaining juices the way he knocked down every bottle of his liquor. He didn't leave any residue.

His eyes were darkened by famine: endless hunger and desire.

His embraces spoke both assurance and care like the melody of the wind.

It was a vacation I wouldn't dare get home.

He cupped my two breasts when he finished his sweet crime. He kissed me back with a same quickness the way he made my honey pot sang in bliss. I was remained puffing from the sparkling peak.

Bibig at mga daliri palang ang ginamit niya pero parang hindi ko na kaya ang susunod. Mukhang gusto ko munang ibalik ang mga nalagas na enerhiya at e-balanse ang pagtibok ng puso ko. Ngunit imposible iyon. Walang preno ang paglabas ng pawis sa aking noo.

Huminto siya saglit para matignan ang aking reaksiyon kung ako ba ay nasiyahan o hindi. Isang malawak at mahalay na ngiti ang kumawala sa kanyang mukha.

He carried me in a bridal styled manner. Kahit nanlambot ang aking katawan dahil sa pagod kumapit ako sa kanyang leeg at itinulak ang sarili sa kanyang dibdib para panandaliang pagtakpan ang kahihiyan.

He kicked the rocking chair. It was thrown to the side. He was starving that he booted the lower part of the door. He was walking drastically, and nuzzling my hair, murmuring me sweet things with his raspy voice.

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