CHAP 4

"Try it then," I challenged.

"Aren't you hot?" he asked hoarsely.

I swallowed hard. "What kind of heat are you talking about?" none of my own curiosity.

He chuckled sexily and buried his face against my neck. "Should I undress you or water you? You choose," he said meaningfully.

I bit my lower lip and tsked. "You'll strip me too for you to water me," I stated.

"Such a witty woman, Miss." He laughed weakly in his arms.

"I thought you wouldn’t let yourself in me?" I asked in a whisper while catching my breath because his face remained buried in my neck.

"It's called fvcking not loving or any other terms," he explained.

"Hmm, so you're not a man after all," I mocked.

He chuckled, then I felt his hand caressing my waist. "I am a man..." he hung up. "But how can I be a man for you if you, yourself, can't be a woman for me?"

"What do you mean?"

He scoffed and started to travel his lips to my jaw. "Do you really like me, Miss? Or you just want to play around?” he whispered. "I can't play a losing game, Miss Rado," he added.

I was stunned by his question and thought. Yeah, I love his looks. It's kinda intimidating and perfectly done but... do I like him?

I bit my bottom lip and clung tightly to my hand when he swirled his tongue around my neck.

"Can you just play with me this time?" I asked weakly because the fire was slowly burning my body.

"You want me to play with you? Are you telling me to fvck you without anything in return?”

"Yes," I immediately answered in a hoarse voice.

Why am I liking this?

I feel like I can't think straight whenever he's around.

"Ughmm..." I grunted when I felt his shallow suck on my neck.

"Let's play then," he declared, then crashed his lips into mine.

I immediately returned the kiss he was giving me. It's like I'm a candle that's slowly burning out in his deepening kiss.

"Ughmm..." I moaned again when he cupped my breast and massaged it gently.

Fuck! I can't believe that I am letting someone touch me like this.

"Can't you drop that thing?" he asked with a tinge of annoyance when he pulled away from me a little.

Even though I wanted to laugh, I stopped it and carefully lowered the case I was holding to the side, I made sure it wouldn't shake from its place.

“Done.”

I heard him smirk in the dark and kissed me again. This time his hand traveled all over my body until it reached my lower belly.

"You're sweating, we should take off your top now," he said huskily.

I only nodded to him, after that he quickly lifted my shirt to take it off. I don't know how he can do that so effortlessly in such a dark place.

"You still have time to retreat," he whispered.

"No, I want this," I said quickly.

I felt him hold me on my waist as his breath touched my face. Slowly, he unzipped my pants and lowered them with my panties down to my thigh. Exposing my womanhood in the dark.

"I want to curse for not seeing that thing of yours..." he said with his raspy voice. "But on the other hand, let me just feel and taste it."

He gently sat me down until he laid me down on the cold floor of the elevator. My chest was constantly beating in anticipation of what he could do to me.

He lifted my feet, then I felt him entered in between. My foot was resting on his shoulder while he was inside my two legs.

"Ready?"

I swallowed hard and couldn't answer. For a moment I seemed to want to withdraw from what was happening.

What am I doing? Why am I giving myself to this man?

"Ohhh! Shit!” I cursed out loud and shut my eyes tight as I searched for something to hold when he suddenly crouched and licked my p-ssy.

"Hmm, tasty," I heard him whisper then licked it again.

“Ohhh!” I shrieked crazily.

He licked and sucked my cunt and played with my clit using his expert tongue. I lost myself even more when he stiffened his tongue and began to slide it in and out of my mound.

"Ohhh... Fvcking shit, more." I grabbed his hair and pushed his face to my womanhood as I lifted my lower body to meet his tongue.

My lips parted and twitched when he inserted one of his fingers there along with his tongue. It was painful at first, but it immediately turned into a pleasure when my sticky release mixed with it.

"Ohhh... I'm going crazy, hurry up, Dela Merced," none of my own please. “Oh! Yes! That's it!” I whimpered when he doubled his speed like what I've asked for.

Little by little, something in my tummy sank in the middle of what he was doing. That's what they call orgasm. It's like I'm being taken to heaven every time his finger goes in and out of me.

He repeated that several times until my liquid was completely bubbling. “Ohhh!” I yelled and arched my back as my juices continued releasing.

My knees were shaking as Dela Merced carelessly sucked and licked my womanhood.

“Damn! You're so delicious," I listened to him when he was satisfied with what he had done.

I felt him slightly distance himself and held my hips tightly. After a while I felt the gradual entry of his masculinity into me.

My head fell back as I felt an excruciating pain on my lower region.

“Fuck! Why are you so tight? I can't get in right away," he whispered annoyed and tried to insert his remaining length again.

I couldn't do anything other than hold his arm tightly at the same time as I bit my lip hard to not cry out in pain.

I am a fucking virgin for Pete's sake! And his shaft is too big for my pearl. Damn! Is it too late to regret?

"AHHH!!" I cried out in tears when he suddenly pound his nakedness to me.

“Fuck! You're a virgin!” he gasped weakly when he realized everything.

I couldn't speak and reamined silent. I closed my eyes tightly because of the pain I was feeling.

I didn't expect that sex would be this fvcking painful.

Those damnn porn sites are scammers!

“Damn it!” he cursed again and slowly took off his manhood inside my core.

He carefully left my leg, I felt him approach me and caress my face as if he knew that I cried because of the pain I felt earlier.

"I'm sorry."

I'm still speechless after that. I felt like I was shot twice in the same area, that's how I can explain the pain that I am bearing right now.

"Let me help to dress you," he said softly and carefully helped me sit down.

As he said, he helped me get dressed. No one said anything during that moment, I felt like I would run out of energy if I spoke.

"Can you stand up?" he asked hesitantly, concern was in his tone.

"I-I don't know," I admitted.

I heard him sigh and hold me gently on my arms. "Hold on to me," he said.

I did what he wanted and gently lifted me up. I faintly cursed at the pain of my womanhood because of the move I made. I felt him bend down and then lift my pants along with my panty.

"Careful please," I begged weakly when it reached my femininity.

I heard him let out a deep breath before finally pulling my pants up around my waist.

I shut my eyes tight when I felt my panties touching my mound, it fvcking sting. He zipped my pants, then held me on my waist. I weakly leaned against his chest.

As on cue, the electricity went back then the elevator started to run again.

"I think you should go back to your condo and rest," he suggested.

That's when my mission came to my mind again.

Damn. Flirt more, Quennie. You will be blown up before the enemies.

I distanced myself from him and forced myself to stand straight. I looked for my case and bit my lower lip when I realized I was going to bend down to reach for it.

Fvck this fvcking karma.

Dela Merced must have seen my doubt so he bent down and waited to take it.

“Careful!” I yelled nervously.

He frowned at me before looking at the case.

I fake laughed and swallowed. "D-don't get the papers tangled," I explained.

He didn't seem to believe my explanation but just ignored it and carefully held the case before handing it to me.

"Is that a drug?" he asked curiously.

My mouth went open. "With my wealth, I will supply drugs? Don't me.'' I said despite my situation.

He nodded and looked down at the floor. Then he smirked before looking at me.

"Do you have any wipes or handkerchiefs?" he asked.

I shook my head. He snorted and put his hand in his pocket.

"Someone got bled on the floor," he mumbled, causing me to lower my gaze.

My face turned red with shame when I saw a drop of blood there.

Was that mine?

I was surprised when he tore the hem of his dress and bent down to wipe it. "Evidence deleted," he said with his playful tone.

The elevator opened just in time so I quickly got even when the pain in my womanhood intensified.

Did that really bleed?!