Natalie
My head was damn hurting. It's been a while since I got a hangover. What happened last night? I felt a smooth skin and warm-hard body that I am lying on. I opened my eyes and winced from the pins and needles on my head. I close it again and just listen to this someone's heartbeat.
My legs felt tangled to this man I am with and it felt so strong. I unconsciously hugged him since he felt so huggable. I process everything that happened last night. In the bar, I am with Francis, and we leave together, eat together in his kitchen and we taste wines and oh, fuck!
That just made me get up automatically. Found myself naked with a few red marks on my breasts. I pull the satin sheet and look down at him. Damn, he's so fucking beautiful. Like a very perfect sculpted Greek-God. He even got very tight big balls that are very proportionate to that long thick penis of him. How did that fit inside me?
"Condom?" I muttered and I felt that inside was sticky.
Oh, f~ck! Didn't we use a condom? Oh, shit, I am doomed! I will get fucking pregnant because of this drunk sex. I asked him to f~ck me and he did f~ck me without using a condom.
I look down at him again. Well, he probably wouldn't marry me when he impregnates me. He will just support the kid and I don't want that. I also don't want to marry this guy. We are best friends when it comes to drinking, and we did have a beautiful night last night. I glance at the clock. And f~ck it more! I am so late.
I pulled the satin sheet and ran to the bathroom and started washing myself trying to remove all of it inside me. I even pee and pray to God that I won't get pregnant. But as I recall everything and remember every detail of that lovemaking. It was all sensual. So beautiful and he gave me a lot of exhausting climaxes that made me content. And makes my heart cry in happiness.
I stealthily bit my lip as I felt his seeds spread inside me more than once. We did it again when I was dozing off.
I immediately got out just to find him at the door of the bathroom. My heart jumped on that but now he's wearing boxers with cross arms. I curse at myself and pick my clothes.
"Where are you going?"
"Work. Why did we fuck?!" I ask him angrily because I'm mad at myself. I started putting my clothes on and I can feel his stare on me burning as I put my clothes on with the towel covering me.
"Because we are probably attracted to each other."
"NO!" I don't agree with that. He wouldn't get attracted to me. Well of course I am. I put my shoes on and search for my bag. I got out as he followed me where's the living room again? Oh, yes. I found it and my jacket there and my purse. "You didn't fucking use a condom!" he creased his brows and curse at himself. "You didn't pull out!"
"Because we are both into each other and that didn't get into my mind," Francis explains.
"Did you usually screw women like that?!" I don't know why I'm mad but I'm fucking mad at myself.
"No. I use protection."
"Then why didn't you?" he exhales exasperatedly, and I put my jacket on.
"Wait, I'll drive you back." he got out and I didn't wait for him.
I went to the kitchen and grabbed a glass of water then to the foyer fast and ask the guard to open the gate or even ask for a taxi. He did open the gate and seemed like calling a taxi. But I hurried outside trying to remember the way we came from.
I started walking to the left. I was so occupied wondering and holding him last night as he drove. It's my first time driving me. We usually eat outside the last few years with the boys and talk about wines since they ask my advice about it. I like mixing things.
But fuck, why did I even mix myself to that perfect God-like man? I shouldn't have sex with him and let his gorgeous big dick stick and wonders inside me as we both had our orgasms.
I got startled when I heard his bike honk at me and stop in front of me. He still looked so beautiful and so tall and bulky.
"It's the wrong way, sweetheart."
"Don't you fuck call me sweetheart!" I retorted. I know I'm flushed from getting mad because I'm fucking mad at myself.
"Sorry, I shouldn't do what you ask, but you are too irresistible." He explained.
"Did you usually fuck a woman like that once they ask you to fuck them because they are drunk and not in the right mind?"
"I usually don't. But I am wrong about doing it to you." So now he felt wrong that I was the one he f~cked? Why am I not f~ckable? Why? Am I not good? Of course, I am not f~ckable and wrong to be f~cked by someone God-like like him. I'm not good either. "Stop thinking it wrong. I wouldn't want to lose our friendship and all, but I wanted to fuck you not in that situation." He offered the helmet and I was confused about how he read my mind easily. "Come on now, Talie."
I took it and I hold on to him as I straddle beside him. I didn't hug him or hold on to him because I feel so freaking bad at myself. But he caught my wrists and wrapped them in front of him.
I remember how it felt that cold night and I remember how bare it is feeling on my skin. The beautiful pectorals, the eight packs of abdominal that I licked last night, and the big dick he got that he held for me. It all felt so amazing.
His tongue wondering inside my mouth and even Bernie can't even do that to me. Just a kiss and makes my ovary drops and my pussy wet and my nipples hard as pebbles. His smell, so good, and the smell of sweet wines that we tasted.
Oh, God. I have to stop fantasizing about him when I have a bigger problem to face later on. And I just remembered that he had it two times inside me.
“Talie… you are so good. I love your body…” I just suddenly hear him saying those inside my mind. Did he say it while we are having sex? Oh, God. I’m so doomed and hot at the same time.
NatalieHis tongue wondered inside my mouth and even Bernie can't even do that to me. Just a kiss and makes my ovary drops and my pussy wet and my nipples hard as pebbles. His smell, so good, and the smell of sweet wines that we tasted.I couldn't even think straight that I had sex with this man who growled like an animal as I scream his name, who moves so beautifully and made me wonder about every trust he made and he didn't come until I haven't gotten my fifth orgasm? His long rough fingers, inside my pussy and his tongue on my clit and that fucking fingers are wonderful giving me orgasms as it thrust, it might be little orgasms that I had felt. But in the end, it was so wonderful and mind-blowing. His hot mouth on my nipples moaned as he fingers me down there and expertly rubbed the spot that I never felt I had before. Not even Bernie Caldron can locate it. This man is a God when it comes to sex and pleasuring women and when it comes to charming w
FrancisI didn't know what the fuck is wrong, but I let her be. I shouldn't. Last night was the greatest moment I ever had in my life. Including the noise that she is making, it kept on ringing in my head as Colt drove and it made me hard down there."Something wrong?" Colt asked."Nothing." Of course, he wouldn't want that answer. He wanted details as he moved his hand over my shoulder."What happened to you and Natalie?""We fuck. Both drunk. Both attracted to each other." I answered straightforwardly. "Holy shit! You finally bang her!""Yes, I did. I regret one-fourth of it." "Why?" he glanced at me and went back to driving."Because she's mad at me. I forget to use a condom." I answered. I scowled at him when he stopped the car and almost made us both squashed in front if it wasn't for the seatbelt. "Fuck, man! You almost killed us both." Good thing that this is a freeway and the car behind us is Travis’s car.
FrancisWhen I get back to my house and take a long bath. I tried to call her, but she wasn't answering. I keep calling and calling and texting her. Maybe she did forget what happened last night. Maybe I didn't make her satisfied last night. But she came a lot. More than three powerful orgasms. I finally jerk off in my bathroom as I watch her touch her clit while I'm pouncing on her.I eat a lot and recall what happened to us here in the kitchen. I call her again and her phone is off. Maybe she's at work. I should visit her. But I'm too tired. Still, I wanted to see her. I drove to the bar and found Robb there. Robb said that she got her day off. I drank only a shot and left.I went to her apartment and it was all close. The lights are off. I called her again, but she wasn't answering. I go back to my house and lay on my bed. It still smells like sex. It still smells like her. I hug the pillow that we use for pounding her and smell like her hair. Damn
NatalieI started packing my stuff since my landlady told me so. I pay for this month and I don't have any money with me since it will be the end month today. I gave my money to my sister who needed it. They made me guilty for everything and I don't have anything left on me. Except for the money that I hid under my bed that has plasters.It's been three months and I never saw him. Francis Baron was such a dickhead. I'm carrying his child and double fuck it. He left the Philippines and I don't know when he will come back. It wasn't like I must run after him just to get money. I won't do that.I never flare again when my stomach gets bigger. I couldn't dance and I easily got tired. Robb only told me to sit on the bar and mix drinks. I told him what happened to me and Francis and he told me that Francis must be overseas for a few business matters. I just need to suck it all.I hate it when I smell different things and I almost puke in front of the c
NatalieI ignored him and started eating. He checked my empty fridge. I opened the soda can that is still cold and drank it. I keep eating while he is packing. What is he doing? I didn't say anything about moving in with him."I don't want to move in with you," I told him."I won't take no, Talie. You know me." Of course, I know him. I am fully attracted to him and I badly needed sex. When I left and he didn't even show up, I craved his big dick. I am craving for him, even now."Baron," I call his surname that he got from his mother since his father left them. I know that part of his story and he doesn't know what's mine. "I can do that.""No, just eat." After finishing a few boxes, he lay down on the bed. I am also done with eating. He patted the little space. "Let me see your belly." I climbed up to the bed and lay beside him.Maybe he wasn't bad at all. As I know Francis, he always takes responsibility for what he h
FrancisIt wasn't that hard to argue with her. She's cool and sometimes, damn, she's sexy. She wore one of her dresses since she complained about her jeans that started getting tight on her. While looking at her bump, the feeling was superb. I can't wait to be a real father. I just realized her attitude is far more than I expected. She’s very sweet, and moody which is normal. She doesn't want me to spend a lot of money and she only listed down things that she needed. I am ready to pamper the mother of my baby. We came to the mall and she put her cap on as I did. I hold her hand as we roam around. I kept dragging her to lady's wear and she told me not to buy anything. Since I'm stubborn and she gets easily peeve, I buy things that I think will look good at her. I bought her more dresses since her stomach is getting bigger. Then, we went to the Nike store and bought her a pair of workout shoes.I wanted to buy her everything that's wh
FrancisShe cleared our plates though I told her that let the maids clean it up, she didn't want to. She said she's bored a little. I pressed my body behind her and kissed the top of her head. I promise to woo her, so I'll start tomorrow since it's Sunday and there's an annual party in our company."Let's go together at the party," I mutter and nibble her earlobe. I heard her gasp and sighed with relief."What party?""Annual. I must bring my girlfriend. It's my first time to bring a muse with me.""Really?" She asked, creasing her brows a little. "I'm wooing my woman." I kiss her nape and the crook of her neck. "How about that?""Fine with me." She grinned. "I'll settle your gown then.""I'll look really fat." She pouted."You aren't." I scoop her breasts and kiss her nape that is shown since her long hair is into a tight bun. "Sexy and gorgeous.""Stop." I didn't. I don't want to stop. She smelled so e
NatalieMy eyes flutter as I feel warm kisses on my face. Then it was pulled away. I open my eyes and search for those warm kisses. Instead of feeling him beside me, a petal tickles my nose. I felt my PJs pull down together with my boy shorts panty. I watch him as he kisses my ankles, my thighs, and inner thighs."Hey," I murmured, still lightweight from the early morning. He kissed my knees as he went in between my legs. I feel so exposed to him. I don't know what the heck he is doing. Maybe this is just a dream. If it is, I wouldn't want to wake up.I felt his scorching hot tongue on my clit that stirs me all up. Letting a gasp from that surprising feeling. It turned me on more as he kept flickering it on my clit. I look down at him, his eyes on me, fierce, full of desire. I sigh because it's too much for me.His thick finger enters my tight one making me hold on to the sheets. The sound of his mouth slurping on my pussy t
Francis I woke up. Pain on my whole body. Groggy. Still groggy. I tried to get up, but I heard the baritone voice of the man that I hated most, telling me to lie down. I adjust my bed to recline from the remote control next to me. “What are you doing here?” I ask him coldly. If it wasn’t for his son I wouldn’t be here. I should be with my wife and my daughter taking care of them and asking for my wife’s forgiveness. “I’m still your father, Francis.” “Just a biological father,” I said coldly. “How are you feeling? Do you need anything at all?”
FrancisI know that she doesn't look well at the time that I enter the bar. She was arguing and scowling, flinching but she ignored the pain on her body. She's stressed out and that's what I am worried about. The stress and anxiety make her spotting. But now, her water breaks and together with the water, she's bleeding. I'm afraid of the baby and her.I don't even know when we got to the hospital and she's getting unconscious. I keep telling her to fight for us. I get inside the operation room. She bleeds a lot and the baby easily slipped off from her womb. I didn't hear the cry. I got worried."The baby?" she muttered. "Is it alright?" She tried to sit up, but I held her and kissed her temple. She started sobbing. "Francis, the baby.""It's a girl." The doctor said and I watched as the small baby had blood all over her. She looked so beautiful and she's breathing."Althea," she murmured. I kiss her forehead."Althea it is.""Althea." She murmur
NatalieI paced back and forth in our room. Then re-read again the message that my aunt Jean sent me. Dad has been hospitalized. Dad needed money. What should I tell Francis about this? Exhaling, I pulled out my phone again and checked my bank account. Francis gave me access to my new bank account. He said that I could use it anytime I wanted. If I am bored and would go shopping and do whatnot.Francis kept spoiling me and it makes me a bit anxious and worried that I will become a burden to him, so I never used the money on that account that has my new surname on it.I punch the call button of my Aunt's number and it rings for a while."Auntie, how was dad?""He needed an immediate operation on his kidney. I'm sorry to call this Natalie, but your mom and Porsha are nowhere to be found.""It's okay. I'll be there and settle the charges. Money isn't a problem. Please give me the address of the hospital and the room number."
FrancisWe went to one of the popular restaurants and ordered what she liked. She told me that we need to go back here and try their other menus until we had tasted everything. As I ate, I thought about Sebastian. I had seen him once, he wasn't healthy at all. He looked too pale and too frail."You are thinking about Seb?" she asked me. She knew about this. She reached my hand. "I know that you aren't taking them as your family, but still Seb is your brother. He's not like Bernie. He's not your father either.""Baby, let's not get into them," I said softly as I tried to mask my emotions."Francis, you are a good person. You aren't Bernie nor your father. Seb needs you."I exhale and it did make me weak when she's the one asking me. When she's the one pointing the pain inside me. I am not my father. Sometimes I think I am because of what I did. Jumping from a woman to another without any hesitation. She's the reason why I stop being l
FrancisHer cries, moans, whimpers, and everything was driving me crazy. How could a woman like her, drive me this crazy? Our lovemaking makes me more and more in love with her. I never get turned off or unsatisfied with every lovemaking. She just makes everything so special and so glorious."I love you," I muttered as I felt her walls clenched around my length. I trust faster that makes her scream and explode inside me. I hold her hips and dig inside her deep until I reach my heaven. I fell beside her and caught my breath. "Natalie," I call breathlessly. She looked at me with heavy eyelids, sleepy of desire. "Oh, Natalie." I scoop her cheeks and kiss her lips. "I love you.""I love you too." She sighed, relieved, and snuggled on me. "I love you. I love you." She chanted."I love you more, my Natalie." I love her so much that it hurts. I never thought that I could love like this too much that it is fucking hurts. I don't know what I will do if I
FrancisShe was the most beautiful woman I had ever seen. The beautiful white mini gown, with lace off-shoulder sleeves, and have a long back, together with a white veil that I partner to it, and the almost flat shoes suit her very much. My heart skips a beat every time I see her."Wow," Colt muttered. "I can see that your eyes sparkle like fireflies. And burning in desire, oh man! You have to stop fantasizing about her." I punched Colt without looking at him and it hit directly on his biceps."Shut up, dude. I'm trying to make this moment memorable." I muttered. Colt snigger and I extend my hand to her. She took it and gave the flowers to Elise who acts as her maid of honor. I kissed her hand as we turned to the judge.As the judge says whatever he is saying for the ritual and all, I keep squeezing his hand as we face each other smiling at each other. I caress her hair and tuck the strands at the back of her ear. We said our vow as I pla
NatalieI woke up with a ready dinner. He helped me until we were downstairs and his mum, Elizabeth. She's the caring mother of Francis. She was also taking care of me and giving me tips and other things about pregnancy. Francis is proof of her pregnancy. She told me that it was the best thing that happened to her though she got a shitty marriage.But that didn't stop me from being anxious about what I had witnessed. For what I had known. It felt so bad that my sister had to go there. Why should I always bounce at her in malls? Why should I have to see how well she is living her life? Surely, she's not studying well, and it just made my heart sink.It was cold on the porch, but there's a big umbrella above us and the string lights and the beautiful garden and that makes the pool look so magical. That's what I love about this place. I have never enjoyed these luxuries all my life. He's the first and probably last person that will spoil me. I was in m
NatalieFrancis possessively wrapped me into his big long arms and kissed the top of my head, inhaling me and breathed as it relaxes him. His touch and smell relax me as well."I love you too much." He murmured."I do too.""You alright?" I nodded and looked at Colt who was a little guilty."So, you fuck my sister?" I ask Colt who flushes."I'm sorry, I didn't know.""He fucked anyone who hooked upon him," Elise said and nudged Colt while his arms were around her.Still, the food didn't lighten my mood. I try to eat, and Colt and Elise lighten the mood. It did help me. Also, with Francis's help on caressing my stomach affectionately. I take another sip on the soup that Francis ordered for me."I didn't know that he's your brother," I told Francis. He wiped the side of my mouth."I'm sorry." He said softly."I'm sorry," I mutter. "That just makes me a slut.""No, baby. Don't think about it."I'm not in
NatalieWe check my cocktail wedding dress on the tailor. Our wedding is two days away. I'm so freaking out because of it. I don't want a grand wedding and all. I just wanted to get married to this man that I love.I never thought that I could love someone else more after Bernie. I never thought that this love could be any greater than any love I felt. His affection toward me always makes me feel so loved, special and beautiful. He loves our child that is still unborn, and I love that about him more.His mother is of great beauty. She always loves the smoothies and other drinks that I serve to her. We become immediately BFFs like little girls say. Colt was with