"HMMM... I like your lips; get that dress off. I want your boobs out!" Jonas said with authority, and he was a little bit tipsy when he grabbed my waist and pulled me over him. If earlier I had been too nervous because of my decision to do this, that feeling is gone now that I know that he’s the right guy for me.
My heart is thumping as quickly as the beat of the drums, and I can hear it. My mouth opened slightly, releasing a small moan. I have no idea where my bravery comes from, but I've also now noticed that my breathing is becoming more aggressive. Because of the tension and lust that is flowing within us, I also feel hot and out of breath.
“Ba-Babe...” I moaned his name under my breath while I was kissing his ears, then neck, and his lips. I felt his excitement through his lustful eyes on mine.
I was above Jonas while he was lying on this huge bed. His hands were tightly holding my waist while he was watching me shyly undressing myself in front of his very eyes. Lucky for me, only the light from the bathroom was giving us some light. Nevertheless, in just a snap of a finger, Jonas and I switched positions. This time, I welcomed his weight above me.
Jonas grabbed my bra right away and unhooked it. I let out a gasp when he did it, and then he shocked me with 1,000 volts of electricity. One at a time, Jonas is passionately sucking my firm tits. His groans were mixed with adrenaline rush as he purposefully tore away the last bit of fabric I still had on. My body instinctively twitched in pleasure because of what he did.
When he successfully finished with the only fabric that I have underneath, he nibbled on my neck and licked it with his tongue, and it gave me a cold sensation down into my spine. Then, his hands started to roam, starting from my hard tits, which he played with his fingers, then cupped my chest with both hands. Afterwards, I tried to reach the hem of his shirt to pull it over and get him naked too.
I heard him chuckled for a bit, “Feel me down there? It's getting hard.”
“Hmm, yeah,” I uttered right after he broke our kisses.
Suddenly, he stopped and stood away from the bed. I waited for a few seconds before he said, “Hold on.”
I just nodded and admired his image in front of me. Even though I can’t clearly see his face, I can still see his perfect Adonis-like body. He has the physique of a Greek god. With his mischievous smile, he turned into me and stripped right before my eyes. I gulped so many times as he got rid of his pants and then his boxers. After Jonas was done, he climbed up again on the bed and wasted no time as he directly pressed his lips against mine.
I started to encircle my arms around his nape, while his other hand started to go down and find the most sensitive part of my body, which is between my legs. I gasped for air after I felt the pleasure of his alluring touches.
“Ba-Babe, ahhh...”
While moaning his name, I watched Jonas as he played with my clit, encircling his finger on it, then suddenly striking his middle finger inside of my wet cunt. I wasn’t prepared for that, but I was able to regain my senses and started to respond aggressively to every sensual move that Jonas was currently making in my body.
“Lick it, please. I want it to be wet with pleasure before you take it.”
He looked at me and grinned. That made me cringe a little bit, but I was desperate for pleasure so fuck that. Jonas smiled. “Relax, you trust me right?”
And all that I can do is nod my head to agree with what he was thinking. From my neck all the way down to my chest, Jonas explored my body with his tongue. He even massaged both of my mounds before his head went over into my bosom. He then kissed it and went straight ahead into the sacred part of my body. I heard him breathe heavily as he spread my legs wider, so that he could definitely see my precious jewel.
"Spread your legs wide for me, please." Jonas said, looking at my thing with his lustful eyes. "It smells nice." The next thing I knew, he was fucking my sacred hole with his tongue. Fire intensified inside of me. I can hardly think straight. It feels like I’m in ecstasy that all that I can hear is my moan with his name in my lips. I want to say it out loud, but I’m still too shy about the latter.
He kept on fucking my sacred hole with his tongue, coming in and out, when all of a sudden I felt something build up inside of me. It felt weird at first, but as Jonas continued to do his thing, the feeling inside of me felt so good. That good feeling was just the start. I even felt like I was in heaven here on earth as I reached my peak and something fluid was excreted.
"As I expected, you taste so good and sweet, and you are so fucking wet."
When he was done with my sacred hole, he rushed on top of me until our faces reached each other. Suddenly, he gave me an honest-to-goodness kiss. He then ravishingly kissed me while our tongues were battling with each other. I don't actually know how the fuck I'm doing this, but it might be my woman's instinct to kiss him the same way he does. I was shocked, but I'm also happy that we've both enjoyed and are satisfied with this.
I am now able to feel his thing in between my legs...
"You ready?" Jonas spoke seductively.
I couldn’t even answer his question because of the pleasure that I felt when he suddenly positioned his rock-hard thing down to my entrance.
I AWOKE as I caught a glimmer of sunlight coming through my window. I smiled broadly as I recalled what had happened the previous evening. It was lovely and fantastic. I had no regrets about what had happened between us as I stared at Jonas, who was laying next to me. It's okay, even if I still felt sore. I sighed heavily and turned to face the one man who had ever captured my heart.The only man that I truly loved, my first and definitely my last.Jonas was lying face down while he was sleeping. Even though I couldn’t see his face because it was buried on his pillow, I admired how stance was so calm and soothing. As I ran my fingers through his hair and scented his manly scent, I couldn’t help but feel in love all over again. It's been two years since we started dating, but my love for him has never left. In every minute that we’ve been together, my love has just gotten deeper.I heard him groan and was about to shift positions, so I instinctively moved away to allow him to move free
(1 week Later) EXPECT the unexpected, as everyone always says, and in my case, that's exactly what’s happening right now. I don’t know if I have to be happy or mad about it, but whatever my reaction could be, I can’t do anything about this. My situation right now won’t change.It’s already been a week since I slept with someone whom I thought was my boyfriend, but I couldn’t move on yet. In that one week, Jonas cut off his communication with me. I tried to call him multiple times; I even had to go to his workplace just to reach him, but to no avail. No Jonas has faced me since then. I couldn’t even go to work due to the embarrassment that I’ve felt. I felt like I was going to be depressed. Every time that I remember that day when I went out of the hotel not in joy but in embarrassment, I’m still hoping that it could be erased from my mind... hoping that it didn’t happen. Jonas’ malicious and judgmental eye has never left my memory since then. The moment I left the room back then,
(5 YEARS LATER)In every pain that we’re experiencing, a new beginning emerges from it. Just like the rain that brings sorrow, it will subside as soon as the bright sun arises: a symbol of hope that a new day will come. "HAPPY Mother’s Day, Mama!" Nicolo and Nicolai said in unison. They were both smiling with gratitude towards me, and I felt my heart melt with so much gladness for my two adorable sons. They are already 5 years old. They handed me their own homemade Happy Mother’s Day card. I bent my knees and sat down so we could be on the same level. They approached me with their smiling faces and gave me their Mother’s Day card. I hugged them passionately in return.“Here, Mama, open my card first, please…” Nicolo told me cutely. “Alright, since these are so pretty!” I excitedly exclaimed as I got the card that he was giving me. “Yehey!” “Mama, me too! Look at this, it’s colorful and it even has many hearts for you!” Nicolai bragged and showed me his card with I smile. I got i
It’s hard to defy our fate. It was like water flowing in a river where no one could stop it, even if you fight and struggle, you’ll just end up being carried away with it. Especially if you’re doing something that must have been avoided. IT HAS BEEN 5 years since the last time I encountered a public scandal with an unknown woman. I’m just thankful that our Media Department of our company could take damage control at its best capacity. Eventually, by that time, the issue had already subsided and the issue had been forgotten, along with the disappearance of the woman that I met. I actually tried to find the identity of that woman, not because of the scandal but because she kept calling me "Jonas," my twin brother’s name. It’s been a while since I lost contact with my brother, but all I know is that he’s just around the corner. With the help of the investigator that I hired, I was able to confirm that the woman was really Jonas’s girlfriend. But when I went to her house, where she was
I INSTINCTIVELY grasped Nicolo as soon as I saw that man. Nicolo looked me in the eye, wondering what was happening to me. "Mama, what’s wrong?" "O-Oh, it’s nothing, son. Don’t mind me." I calmly answered Nicolo. At the very least, I am trying my best to calm down in a situation like this. "Do you know him? Who is he?" Nicolo suddenly asked. I bowed my head to look at Nicolo, and I saw him simultaneously looking at me and at that man who was looking at Nicolai. I might not have noticed that I was looking at that man earlier, but Nicolo noticed it. "Maybe he’s one of our VIP guests, son." "But why is he looking at Nicolai, Mama?" "Ha-Ha a, e, maybe because he thought your brother is cute… like you." I answered, stuttering while trying to smile in front of him. "Ohh, okay. Let’s go, Mama. I’m excited to play in the mall!" Nicolo joyfully cheered as he pulled me closer to the table where Nicolai was sitting. I was nervous, so I momentarily stopped Nicolo for a while, but before
"I THINK I SAW HIM, BEKS!" I hurriedly told Allaine as soon as she accepted my phone call. I can’t compose myself. It felt like all my systems were mixed up right now, so I couldn’t calm down. My mind can’t decide whether it’s Jonas or the father of my children. ["Why can’t you just relax, Beks, everything’s gonna be okay."] She answered me from the other phone."Okay? Tsss… "How could I be okay in this situation?" Since earlier, Allaine was trying to calm me down, but even though I did all the distractions that I could do to forget all these, I just can’t calm myself. I looked at my twins, who were playing inside the playground in this mall. They kept on glancing while smiling at me. Nicolo and Nicolai are enjoying themselves, and I’m glad that they don’t have to worry about this for now. Despite the worriedness that I’m currently feeling right now, at the very least, all my worries magically disappear whenever I look at my two playful kids. I was currently sitting on a bench, d
"Fuck, are you feeling good?... Hmmm?" I said to the woman underneath me. I bit her earlobe and went down to her neck and licked it. I heard her moaning, and it’s like music to my ears to know that she’s enjoying the pleasure I am giving her.I penetrated her more deeply, burying my hard cock inside her wet pussy. I felt her walls tighten, and it felt so good. She even motioned her body towards me as we danced in our rhythm, both our bodies having their own minds. She continues to meet my pace slowly, then fast, and then slow again. I love the idea that she’s tight and luscious. "Hmmm… Yes, that’s it. Sh*t! It feels so good!" Sho groaned while she kept on clinging to my nape so tightly. Then after that, I lifted her up and we went into a sitting position, and then I could perfectly feel how deeply I was buried inside of her. It gives me an amazing feeling that sends a thousand volts through every inch of my skin. Our lips met as we devoured each other’s mouths like there was no tom
"J-JONAS?" I shockingly asked while I was looking straight at his intimidating, yet pretty eyes. My eyes widened even more when I recognized his face. This couldn’t be happening! How come he can recognize me? Oh well! Why not, Kaye? He was your boyfriend for two years! 2 fucking years! You even know the slightest thing about him, my goodness sake! "Hey! W-what?" he answered while he was talking on his phone. "H-Hello Dy—!" Then I saw him sighing heavily and then looking at his phone while shaking his head. But not so long; he already stared in my direction, looking at me as if I had made a pretty big mistake all throughout his existence. I gasped when I saw his face: it had become so mature, and that made him more handsome than before. Jonas' eyes resembled those of the kids and that man a lot. Oh crap, why am I complimenting the face of this asshole? We are now looking at each other so intently, and this moment has brought back those sad memories that I had from my past. Wh
Well, this is Dylan Mijares, and what else could be hidden from him? "I'm sorry I didn't tell you right away." "It's alright, Kaye... you have your reasons, and I respect that. Besides, I kept it from you too that I knew Jonas was your ex-boyfriend back then, which makes sense why you kept calling me Jonas then." I just shook my head and smiled as I remembered that day. "Yeah, that incident was so horrible and embarrassing." "Yes, I could agree. However, that incident gave us Nicolo and Nicolai, for which I am grateful. Thank you for being a great mom and dad to both of them." I leaned against the chair's backrest and crossed my arms and legs. "You're welcome, and you're right." "So, returning to your weird dream, why must you undergo hypnotism? I don't understand." After Dylan asked, I explained to him what happened since I woke up from a coma and what I saw and dreamt about. He was paying attention, hanging on to every detail I shared. He didn't interrupt me; he just kept list
Right now, I feel like I'm stumbling in the dark, and the longer it goes on, the scarier it gets. I'm afraid I might not be able to handle it. I just heaved a sigh, thinking about things that have been on my mind lately, hoping that this break will help me think, reflect, and figure something out. I snapped back to reality when I felt someone approaching me; he stood next to me, admiring the beautiful view of the mountains, too."So, how are you feeling so far?" he asked me.I glanced at him. He was dressed in a simple black V-neck shirt, khaki cargo shorts, and grey loafers."This guy looks cute right now, with a different vibe when not in a suit or tux." I thought to myself with a smile."And since you smiled, I'll consider that a 'yes.' I'm glad to hear that you're feeling better, Ms. Zobel," he added.I just shook my head before responding. "You're crazy!""Am I the crazy one?" he laughed and shook his head while handing me my coffee in a mug, "Tsk, here... coffee as you requested
I closed my eyes, trying to search inside my mind if it was possible that the dream was true or if my imagination just made it up it was, like what the Doctor and Jonas had said to me before. Remembering what happened to me in the past and when we were still together with Jonas, he told me that I fell down the stairs while reaching for something in the cabinet inside my apartment. He said he happened to be in my place to visit me. According to him, we were close friends. Honestly, when I woke up from the coma, I didn't remember anything, and if it weren't for Jonas' guidance and help back then, I don't know what I would do or where I would start... that's why I believed everything he told me. At that time, I had no other choice but to believe Jonas, and he proved to me that everything he said was true. I saw our pictures together on my phone and his as well. Eventually, I learned to trust him, but after a month, I had this dream; almost every night, I dreamt about it... I also exp
I woke up in the room and saw the Doctor talking to Dylan. I slowly got up to find out what just happened. "What happened?" I asked softly. Dylan immediately noticed me, so he quickly approached me and helped me get up properly, gently leaning against the bed's headboard where I was lying. "You passed out," Dylan said to me as I regained consciousness, "and because you were unconscious for a long time, I called the doctor to check on you." I was surprised why I fainted. Was I really that stressed in life that I ended up in a fainting situation? I couldn't believe it as I looked at Dylan, "Wh-What? How's that even possible?" then my eyes shifted to the Doctor, "---Doc?" "Well, it's possible Miss Lopez since—" the Doctor looked at Dylan before continuing, "since you've been stressed lately, and Mr. Mijares here told me about what's been happening with you... but you don't have to worry because you need proper rest and avoid getting stressed." As the Doctor explained, I nodded; may
I saw myself slipping on the side of the road; someone pushed me so hard that I lost my balance, and my head hit the concrete, where I fell. I was crying and scared, especially when I saw a body lying in the middle of the road. "Drew... Drew... Drew..." I kept repeating that name. I couldn't understand why I was saying that name. Who is Drew? Why am I crying for him? Why am I scared for him? I tried to open my eyes; I didn't want to close them... I was scared and worried about the body lying in the middle of the road. I wanted to scream and ask for help, but I was slowly losing strength. Until I saw some feet stop in front of me. I was lying there and slowly losing consciousness, but I fought it. I saw the owner of the feet that stopped in front of me squat down and seem to be examining me. Based on his posture and clothes, I saw that he was a man, and his hand brushed away a few strands of my hair covering my forehead. "Drew..." I kept whispering that name. After a few minute
Why do I feel this way? Whenever he hugs me, I feel something unexplainable right from the start... For some reason, Dylan's embrace always gives me relief, security, and comfort that I can't even explain to myself. It's like my body knows him so well. My body seems to trust him, which is why I easily give in to him and find it so hard to push him away. But is this right? I was trapped inside Dylan's strong arms. I could consciously feel how tight his embrace was. We were standing facing each other, but I wasn't hugging him back—it was just him holding me. I could also feel every exhale on my neck becoming aggressive. I also found myself swallowing my saliva multiple times as if something was blocking my throat. I don't know what else to say. How should I react to what he's doing? I know now that it's peaceful and I really like it. I close my eyes, wanting to cry. That's how I feel. Is this the same feeling I had with Jonas before? Unfortunately, it's not... even though I loved
I woke up to sunlight touching my skin and hitting my face. I moaned with annoyance because it was blinding. How did the sun's rays manage to penetrate the curtains of my room's window?How did that happen?As far as I can remember, I didn't remember opening the window and pulling its curtains.So how?I was wondering, and even though I was too lazy to open my eyes, I forced myself to open them, even though they seemed reluctant to open. My head felt heavy—the aftermath of drinking too much wine.I opened my eyes but not wide enough; as I attempted, I closed them again and changed positions. I turned around to the different side of the bed, the right side since the large window is on the left side of this unit."Ahhh! What is this?" I groaned irritably. Lying on my side, I covered my head with a pillow and tried to go back to sleep.But when I heard a creak from my door, I suddenly became alert and opened my eyes under my pillow—actually, I was very wide awake. My forehead creased as
SO I understand now why I couldn't just forget about those eyes that almost killed me with just one look after a long time. That feisty woman who never thinks twice about challenging me. My mind may forget, but I could say my heart recognizes her. I couldn't fully understand those times. But since that event happened to us, I couldn't sit still. I often dreamt of her, searching for her without reason until I decided to get a private investigator to find her... to see Kaye. It wasn't easy, especially when she was suddenly gone for five years and even changed her name. For the second time, I thank the heavens for giving us another chance to meet again. I'm not the type who believes in destiny, but what happened with Kaye and me involves destiny. I thought I was just obsessed with her because I was looking for her and wanted to know about her, and then I found out she has kids... our kids. When I saw her again at the mall with those kids, I knew in my heart who she was, and those kids w
A tear dropped as I finished reminiscing about the past while Kaye was asleep, just crying silently. I reached out, wiped away those tears lingering on her cheeks, and smiled bitterly. 'I hate myself that even after all these years, all I bring to Kaye is pain... maybe... I will never be good enough for her.' I sighed deeply once again, then stood up. I tucked her in, ensuring she was comfortable, adjusting the covers and brushing away a few strands of hair falling on her face. For a moment, I ran my fingers over her beautiful face, tracing every feature, then smiled as I gazed at her with teary eyes before leaning down to kiss her forehead. "I missed you... so much!" I softly but firmly said after the kiss, gently pressing her cheek with my thumb. Before long, I stood straight and took a few soft steps towards the door to leave Kaye's room. Carefully, I opened and closed the door behind me as I exited. But before finally shutting it, I stole one last glance at her. Once I was su