HER LIPS PARTED. Nahigit ni Stacey ang paghinga nang binaba ni Renante ang mukha. Yumuko ito para ilapit ang mukha sa nakalantad niyang balikat kung saan nito inalis ang isang strap ng kanyang tank top. Renante planted a hot kiss that made her suck in some breath. Her hands began caressing his arms and before long, his kisses dragged at the side of her neck. She cocked her head, forbidding his lips to continue. Napaangat tuloy ng tingin ang lalaki sa kanya.

"It tickles," she huskily explained, staring into his eyes.

He displayed a wicked smile and lunged for the other side of her neck. Napahigpit ang kapit niya braso nito. Hinablot ng isa niyang kamay ang buhok sa bandang likuran ng ulo nito.

"R-Renante!" she sharply inhaled, clutching his hair, squirming at the ticklish sensation of his lips studding her skin with kisses. "Ah!" she gasped when he began sucking. Her body arched to press harder against his'.

Dumulas ang kamay nito pababa sa kanyang balakang. Kinakawit ng binata ang hita niya sa bewang nito. Mabilis niyang tinulak palayo si Renante.

She shot a challenging gaze into his eyes, bit her lower lip. She watched the blend of amazement and disbelief in his dark stare as he watched her teeth release her lower lip, making it pop. Dali-dali siyang pumuslit paalis sa pagkakasandal sa counter. Renante wildly turned, his eyes following her.

Nang mapagtanto nito na palayo na siya, mabilis itong humabol. Hinablot siya sa braso at pinihit paharap. Mabilis nitong nasambot ang bewang niya para hilain siya at idiin sa katawan nito. Her hands were quicker, pressing against his chest before she slapped against him. Stacey gave him a playful push, feeling his hands slide away from her waists. She sexily turned her back on him. Her strides lead to the door of her bedroom. Naihilig na lang ni Renante ang ulo.

"Challenge, huh? And yet you're scared when I start getting rough," he grunted as he coolly followed.

Stacey glanced over her shoulder. Her heart pounded wildly, watching how sexy his confident strides were. Renante had the dark gaze of a predator, smirking at the knowing that his prey will be caught.

She had to taunt him. She had to test if he would still follow. Desidido ba talaga ang lalaki? Ito ba talaga ang gustong gawin ni Renante? Ang maging parausan niya? Pantanggal ng tensyon na lumulukob sa kanyang katawan dahil sa mga nangyayari sa kanya at sa mga taong pumapaligid sa kanya?

Why was he willing to put himself in danger by getting close to her?

Is he finally starting to understand her now? How danger excites a person like her?

Binalik ni Stacey sa harap ang tingin.

She could not believe that Renante was following her here, allowing her to seduce him to her bed.

Nang makapasok ng kwarto, mabilis siyang nagtago sa kalapit na pader.

Minadali tuloy ng binata ang lakad. Saktong pagpasok nito, hinablot ni Stacey ang lalaki at sinandal sa pader. His hands gripped on her wrists as she grabbed the sides of his face. She hooked a leg on his waist to lift her and level their height. Nang magtama ang mga mata nila, hindi niya binigyan ng pagkakataon si Renante para maka-react. She lunged for it and torridly kissed his lips.

Mabilis itong tumugon. Tinumbasan ang dahas ng kanyang halik habang unti-unting binibitawan ang pulsuhan niya. Stacey rubbed her body against his' as her fingers learned to gently relax from holding his face. Bumaba ang mga kamay ni Renante sa tagiliran niya, sumusunod sa kurba ng kanyang katawan ang madiin nitong paghagod bago nakarating sa puwitan niya. He gave her a squeeze and lifted her higher. Because of that, Stacey had to lower her head to continue their liplock. Their tongue swirled and fenced. Stacey pulled back to breathe.

He didn't like it.

"Girl, everything will be alright now," he cooed. "Don't pull back."

"I need to breathe, ass," she hissed with a naughty grin.

Napangisi niya saw akas ang lalaki. God, what a gorgeous man.

"I made you breathless, I see."

Renante invaded her mouth with his tongue. Hindi natuloy ang tangka niyang pag ngisi nang sumipsip sa dila nito. He carefully pulled out his tongue, dragging it hotly against her lips.

Then he spun around. Napasinghap siya nang lumapat sa pader ang kanyang likod. Gumapang ang kamay ni Renante paloob sa suot niyang tank top. His palm hotly slid against her stomach, moving higher to tug down her strapless bra. Hindi na ito nag-abala na tanggalin ang clasp niyon. He grabbed on her breast and squeezed. Kasabay niyon ang pagkikiskisan ng mga katawan nila. Nakakaliro ang mainit nitong hininga na humahaplos sa kanyang pangahan. He gave her jaw a teasing nibble before her hand pulled his head aside to receive her kiss.

She got tired of kissing. Gusto na niyang mapunta sa main event. She gave his shoulders a push, but he didn't want to part. Aksidente tuloy nitong nakagat ang pang-ibaba niyang labi.

"Damn," she huskily muttered, trying to take a look at her lip but could not see it.

Napatitig doon si Renante bago sa mga mata niya. "They say sucking stops the bleeding," he hotly suggested.

"Would sucking your dick stop your heart from bleeding for—"

"Ah, shut up," hablot nito sa baba niya. Alam ng lalaki kung saan papunta ang mga sasabihin niya. His eyes inspected her injured lip, "This moment is between the two of us. I don't want to hear anything else other than your name and mine."

Inalis niya ang pagkakasabit ng binti sa bewang nito at bumaba. She leaned her back against the wall while her hips motioned forward to press against him.

This moment is between the two of us... tila echo ng boses ni Renante.

Silang dalawa nga lang ba ang nakakaalam nito? They were expecting her stalker to be watching, right? Fuck it. Focus on Renante! Dapat siyang mag-focus sa binata ngayon.

She longed for this, didn't she?

"Suck it," she moaned as she grabbed his shirt to pull him closer.

Renante gently sucked her lower lip.

Oh, good heavens.

Napapikit siya sa dalisay ng pagsipsip nito. Lalo siyang nabibingi ng pagpintig sa kanyang dibdib habang hindi magkandaugaga ang mga kamay niya sa pagkapa sa mga butones ng shirt nito. She almost tore the buttons off from their stitching just to expose his chest from his cover.

Naramdaman niya ang pag-asiste ng mga kamay ni Renante sa kanya. Mas bumilis ang pagtanggal sa shirt nito. Humiwalay siya sa kanilang halikan at inabot ang sleeves ng damit nito. Stacey pushed his sleeves back to watch them fall, exposing his hard shoulders and fine sculpted biceps. His muscles twisted beautifully as it transcends to his fore arms. Bumitaw si Renante, binaba ang mga kamay para dumulas pabagsak sa sahit ang shirt. Her eyes hotly inspected him, pressing her palm against hard chest. Pinadulas naman niya ang isang kamay pababa sa lapat nitong tiyan. She stopped at the waistband of his pants.

"No fair," he murmured deliciously, reaching for her tank top. "Let's take it off."

Tinabig niya ang kamay nito. "I can do it myself, Mr. Villaluz," she replied, giving him a steamy underlook.

Inabot niya ang nakasabit na sa bewang na strapless bra para tanggalin. Tinaas niya iyon at sinadyang iitsa ng maingat sa mukha ng binata. Bumagsak iyon at sumabit sa balikat nito. She let out a low chuckle seeing that before she pulled off her tanktop.

Hindi pa niya naiitsa ang hinubad na damit nang salubungin ng lamas ni Renante ang lumantad niyang mga dibdib.

"A-ahh..." nood niya sa mga kamay nito na paikot-ikot sa pagmasahe. Isang piga nito at napaangat siya ng tingin. Sumalubong ang matiim nitong mga mata sa kanya.

It wasn't long before she was already on the bed. Hinila ni Renante pahubad ang suot niyang pantalon. Hindi na niya hinintay pa ang binata. Siya na mismo ang naghubad ng sarili niyang panty. His hot gaze watched her while unbuckling his belt. His jaws tensed, a sign of him trying to control himself from getting too primal. She enjoyed his frustration to hurry up. It was written all over his shadowed face as Stacey taunted him. Ginala niya ang sariling mga kamay, hinagod ang sariling katawan.

Renante watched her touching herself, but he obviously didn't like it.

Damn, he even looked gorgeous when mad— furrowed eyebrows, hard jaws and strands of his jet black hair kissing his forehead. Sumisiklab sa pananabik ang dibdib niya dahil sa init ng titig na binibigay ng lalaki sa kanya. She stirred with so much excitement.

Pinadulas ni Stacey ang sariling mga kamay sa pagitan ng mga hita, dahilan ng pagkukumahog nito. He could not help a grunt as he pulled off his pants along with his briefs.

Stacey suppressed a wicked laugh. That's right, Renante, hurry. Fuck me already...

She saw his cock hard and ready. It did not surprise her because they have been grinding for minutes and she already felt it hard against his pants.

But hell, she could not help to be amazed at how big he is.

It stretched upward and long enough for his tip to reach the top of his belly.

They have been kissing for minutes, she already consumed some of his sweet, holy spit, and yet here she is— so thirsty.

She wanted to eat that. Suck that. Swirl her tongue and drag it alone his long, long— Stacey interrupted her thoughts with a lipbite. A lipbite that stopped her lips from smirking.

Inangat niya ng kaunti ang balakang, binuka ang mga hita at sinimulan ang pagdaliri sa sarili.

Renante threw everything somewhere and got on top of her. Hinablot siya nito sa pulsuhan at pinako sa uluhan niya ang kamay na ginamit niya sa pagdaliri sa sarili. Humalili ang binata sa pagitan ng mga hita niya, mabilis na kumiskis para ipadama sa kanya ang paninigas nito.

Dumiin ang isa nitong kamay sa kanyang balakang habang nakikipagsabayan siya sa lalaki. Inangat-angat niya ang balakang para gantihan ng pagkiskis ang ginagawa nito sa kanya. Their sexes were grinding at the same rhythm she could feel the friction heating her body.

Pumagitan sa mga ari nila ang kamay ng binata. He began stroking her slit with his finger.

"R-Renante!" singhap niya, nanlaki ang mga mata at pinanood ang dahan-dahan nitong paghagod sa kanya.

To her disappointment, he pulled his hand back. Binitawan din nito ang pulsuhan niya. Umatras ang lalaki. Nagulat siya nang itaob nito sa kama. Aangatin pa lang niya ang ulo nang mahablot na siya ni Renante sa buhok. He pulled her head up.

"Get up. Kneel," he said breathily.

Kumilos siya para sundin ang utos nito. Naramdaman niya ang pagdikit ng dibidb nito sa kanyang likuran. His knee shoved her legs to part them wider. Umusog pa ang lalaki padikit kaya dumiin sa puwitan niya ang armas nito.

He pushed her head back, leaned it against his chest as his hands began exploring. His hands moved and scouted her body, dragging his palm on her chest, her waists, her hips, her breasts.

Once he found one of her breasts, Renante began squeezing.

And fondling.

And kneading.

He tugged on her nipple and gave it a gentle twist before releasing it.

His other hand worked with the other. Kasabay ng paglaro nito sa dibdib niya ang paghagod ng hintuturo ng lalaki sa hiwa niya. He rubbed her and yet, she was still itching. Her hips danced, making her ass grind and swirl against his dick.

Tinuloy niya ang pagsayaw, halos pigil ang hininga habang patuloy ang halinhinang pagdaliri at pagpiga ng lalaki sa kanyang dibdib. She could not help a soft sigh.

Then he pushed one finger in.

"Ah—" namumungay na mulat ng mga mata niya. He pulled it out and pushed two of his fingers in. "Ah—" slowly until he was deeper. "A—Ah—" paglambot ng kanyang mukha bago nito binilisan ang paglabas-masok ng mga daliri.

"R-Renante," hingal niya habang pinipilit patatagin ang sarili.

Kinawit niya ang braso sa leeg nito, kung hindi babagsak siya sa hatid na panlalambot sa mga tuhod ng pagdaliri nito. Stacey could feel her cheeks so hot, her bladder tickled and her slit growing wet with his every rough stroke.

Her body wildly flicked back and forth, dancing at his expert fingering. Umalalay si Renante at hinawakan siya sa lalamunan. Nanghihinang bumagsak siya. Nauwi sa patuwad ang posisyon niya na sinamantala nito. The man smoothed his free hand along her back before reaching her nape.

Humigpit ang kamay ni Renante sa batok niya kaya napaangat siya ng ulo. Bumitaw ito sa batok niya, dumulas ang kamay pababa sa balakang niya.

"You want to know how delicious you taste?" he lowly asked while tasting his fingers a bit. "So you'll know why I like to fuck you?"

Nakagat niya ang pang-ibabang labi, humihingal siya habang tila namimintig sa sarap ang pagitan ng mga hita niya. Damn, she could feel how sticky she was between her inner thighs. More of that and she would start shamelessly dripping.

"Hah," she scoffed. "You're finally learning good manners, Sir Villaluz."

"Sir Villaluz?" he smirked. "You're finally learning to respect, Ma'am."

Yumuko ito para ialok ang mga daliri sa kanya. Nilingon niya ito at lakas-loob na sumipsip.

"Ahhh, Stacey," he moaned throatily, the side of his face pressed against the side of her face too. His intent eyes watched her lips suck his fingers. "Think of my dick. Suck it harder."

Sinunod niya ito. Damn, she would suck anything that would remind her of his dick.

His delicious, hard, hell of a cock that made her thirst for him.

Napasinghap siya nang bawiin ang mga daliri mula sa pagsipsip niya. A thread of spit shamelessly dangled on her chin. Nanghihina sa sobrang init na hinanap ng mga mata niya si Renante, pero nakaluhod na ulit ito sa likuran niya. Tinukod ni Stacey ang mga kamay sa kama para iangat ang dibdib. She drew in a sharp breath as Renante began slapping his cock against her butt.

His fingers dug on her hips while jacking himself to grow more slicker from tip to base. Nang maikalat sa buong katawan ng kahabaan nito ang panlalagkit, pumosisyon na ito at dahan-dahan siyang inulos.

"Ah— Ah— A—" mahigpit niyang hablot sa bedsheet bago pinigilang isaboses ang ungol. Stacey managed a controlled grunt as he slammed in.

"Oh!" mahina nitong ungol nang makasagad sa kanya.

Her muscles tensed, squeezing him within her.

Hay, sarap.

Nakagat niya ang pang-ibabang labi at nagsimula na ang pag ugoy ng katawan niya.

Renante began slow, rocking her back and forth. She tightened around his cock, making him drag roughly everytime he push in and pull out. Binuka pa ni Stacey ang mga hita, tumingala at pikit mata na naiawang ang mga labi. She had to breathe through her mouth, or else, she would faint at this exciting heat.

Humagod ang isang kamay ni Renante sa kanyang likod, sinundan niyon ang pagkakaarko bago siya tinulak pasubasob sa kama. Tanging ang puwitan na lang niya ang nakaangat. Renante lifted a leg, ending up in a half kneel. Then swung his hips back and forth.

"Oh, oh, ohhh..." gilid niya ng mukha para lumapat ang pisngi sa kamay.

Her hand shook as she crumpled the bed sheet with her clutch.

Umatras ito sabay dulas ng ari nito pasagad sa kanya.

They his two hands held her hips in place. Sinimulan na nito ang pagbaon sa kanya mula sa mas mataas na elevation pabagsak.

"Ah!"

Daing niya.

Ungol niya.

Sunod-sunod na ang naging pagbayo nito.

"Ah! Ah! Ah!" ungol niya habang mas binubuka pa ang mga hita.

She wanted him, all of his cock dug deep inside her. Stacey parted her thighs to welcome him. Tinukod niya ulit ang mga kamay sa kama, tinulak ang puwitan para sumagad ang lalaki.

"Ah!" arko ng katawan niya bago nanlalambot na napayuko.

Her hairstrands fell on the side of her face, curtaining how flushed she looked.

Renante's eyes remained dark as he shoved her down. Napasubasob siya ulit sa kama at doon na nito tinuloy-tuloy ang mabilis na pagbayo sa kanya.

"R-Renante! Ah! Ah! Ah!"

He pulled her up to a kneel, grabbed her by the throat. His cock slipped out so he pushed it back in. Halos kalong siya ng lalaki habang tinataas-baba. Her shakey knees had to keep up. Siya na mismo ang nag-angat-baba sa katawan nang biglaan siya nitong hilain paupo.

"Oh!" ungol niya sa sobrang pagsagad ng kahabaan nito.

"Ah..." he sexily breathed on the side of her face before giving her a lick.

Naglikot ang mga kamay nito habang patuloy sa pagsakay si Stacey sa lalaki. She rode him like crazy, lifting her hips and dropping it as if they were dancing. His hands wandered and stroked her body, her breasts and one of them ended between her thighs. Naglikot ang mga daliri ng lalaki. He fingered her while she kept on riding him. She could feel herself getting close to rolling her eyes at the back of her head at such pleasure. Then he pushed her on the bed.

She bounced a bit before her face completely sunk on the sheets. Marahas siyang tinuwad ng lalaki. He immediately slammed in and out. His thighs slapping against her butt is a deafening smack. Mabilis at madulas ang pag-araro nito sa kanya dahil sa sobrang pamamasa niya.

"Fuck it, Stace! When are you cumming?" he grunted, jaws tensed. "Puputok na ako!"

"M-Ma— Malap-pit —ah! Ah! Oh, God!" she flinched. Lalong humigpit ang paghablot niya sa bedsheet. Paanong hindi manginginig ang boses niya kung walang humpay ito sa pagbayo sa kanya?

Stacey was already dripping, her wetness sliding down her thighs when Renante pulled out and coated her skin with cum.

Lots and lots of hot cum.

Mamaya kapag nahabol na niya ang hininga.

Humihingal na minulat niya ang mga mata at nanghihinang napangiti sa sunod-sunod nitong pag-ungol habang pinipiga lahat ng katas nito palabas.

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STACEY OPENED HER EYES. Nilingon niya ang tabi pero wala roon si Renante. Nasapo niya ang noo, muling napapikit. Hindi niya maintindihan kung bakit ang lakas ng loob niyang makadama ng pagkadismaya. Para saan ba 'yung nangyari sa kanila kagabi? It's just sex for him, right?

She moved a bit. Damn, her body aches.

Dito na lang muna siguro siya.

Matagal na siguro siyang mag-isa rito sa kama. Kasi nakapaglikot na siya, nagulo ang kumot at nakalantad ang ilang parte ng kanyang katawan. Kinapa niya ang kumot para ayusin iyon.

Hay, kahit ang braso niya ayaw makisama.

She massaged her forehead. The orgasm always made her head ache afterwards.

Anong oras kaya umalis si Renante?

Minulat niya ang mga mata. Kisame ang sumalubong sa kanya.

Anong oras na ba?

Natigilan siya.

Naalala niya ang kanyang stalker.

Inatake siya ng kaba.

"Shit!" bangon niya. Bigla na lang nawala sa isip niya ang pamimigat ng katawan. Dali-dali siyang bumangon, halos madapa sa carpeted na sahig nang tumayo at pinilit na hagilapin ang hinubad na mga damit.

"Damn!" tuwid niya ng tayo dahil walang ni isang damit na nakakalat doon.

May nagligpit.

Tarantang hinablot niya ang kumot, binalot iyon sa katawan habang halos takbuhin na niya ang pinto palabas ng kwarto. She walked across the living room, dragging the heavy comforter that covered her body. Napapalatak pa siya ng mura nang sumabit iyon sa paanan ng coffee table. She gave it a tug and rushed on.

Pagbukas ng pinto, napatigil si Renante sa paglalakad papunta sa kanyang direksyon.

Her breathing stopped in a second. There he was, sexy with nothing else on but his jeans. Nakalantad ang matigas nitong dibdib at kaunting pahapyaw ng abs. His bed hair was god-strikingly hot, she was instantly weak in the knees. Napahawak siya sa hamba ng pinto.

"Y-You're... You're okay," she almost stumbled at her words. Napailing siya. Stacey cleared her throat.

Damn it, this is not her! She's always composed and serious!

Binalik niya ang mga mata kay Renante pero nakalapit na ito sa kanya. Nahigit niya tuloy ang paghinga nang sumayad ang mainit nitong titig sa kanya.

He gently pulled down a part of the comforter that covered her shoulder. Once her shoulder was bare, he lowered his head to give it a gentle kiss.

"Of course, I'm okay," he answered hoarsely. "Lumabas lang ako para ipasok sa gate yung kotse ko." Habang nagsasalita, pinapasadahan na nito ng tingin ang kabuuan niya. "Bakit ka lalabas nang kumot lang ang suot?" his eyes narrowed at her.

Pinakalma ni Stacey ang sarili. "Well," she was trying hard to appear more composed this time. "W-Wala lang. Nasa bahay naman ako, eh. Kaya ano naman kung nakakumot lang ako?" taas niya ng mga kilay dito.

He slightly angled his face to the side to give her a doubting glance.

Napabuntong-hininga na lang siya. Iniwas ni Stacey ang tingin dito. "Fine. Aaminin ko. Nag-alala ako. Akala ko patay ka na."

Natahimik ito saglit. Napaisip bago naalala ang stalker niya.

"Well, a miracle happened," Renante cocked his head to the side, giving her a measuring look.

"So," higpit niya ng tuwalya sa katawan, "I guess, hindi na natin kailangang ulitin ang mga nangyari kasi—" nagnakaw siya ng tingin at nakita ang pagsasalubong ng mga kilay nito. She should save face and avoid it, but she could look away from his eyes.

His wild gaze already trapped her.

"Kasi?" usig nito nang natameme siya.

"Kasi, hindi effective." At sinundan iyon ni Stacey ng proud na ngiti. Nagtaas-noo siya. "Hindi nagpakita 'yung stalker."

"That's the point, Stace," maingat nitong pisil sa baba niya. "He did not show up. That's why we should try again," bitaw nito at nilagpasan siya.

Napaikot si Stacey at pinanood ang binata na nakapasok na ulit sa bahay niya.

She saw mild reddish stripes on his sculpted back.

Scratches.

Napangiwi na lang siya. Alam niyang kagagawan niya iyon.

Hindi kaya mahapdi iyon kapag nabasa?

"Try and try until we succeed," dugtong pa nito hanggang marating ang counter na naghahati sa salas at kusina ng bahay. Natahimik ito saglit. Kilala niya si Renante, nanahimik ito para hintayin kung ano ang sasabihin niya.

O ipo-protesta.

But Stacey had to be honest with herself, she wanted everything to happen again.

Even if he was just having sex with her to make her feel better.

He was doing everything for her today to make it up for the wrongs he did with the past.

Not because he loves her, but because he's a kind person... with a conscience.

Is she stupid if this is what she wanted?

Kailan ba niya ginusto ng seguridad sa mga bagay-bagay?

Nilingon siya nito. "Where's the coffee? Tara, magpainit tayo!"

Patagilid na sumandal siya sa pinto at tinitigan na lang ito.

He gave her a nod. Lumukot na ang mukha nito. "Pumasok ka na rito at huwag kang dumisplay ng nakakumot lang diyan sa pinto!"

Pinigilan niya ang mapangiti. Inirapan niya si Renante bago tumalikod para isara ang pinto.

"Oo na! Nagagalit ka kaagad diyan!" masungit niyang sagot rito.