Fae
"Jigo..." I whispered, reacting to what he said.
"Hmmm...?" he replied softly, his voice hoarse, his eyes attentive, as he began to caress my body.
I gasped and buried my head in the pillow. I forgot what I was going to say as I felt his hard flesh, gliding between my thighs, teasingly touching the sensitive area. It was a different kind of sensation. A hot sensation. I never thought it would feel like this. I was all nervous, excited, and so... so curious.
And I was on fire.
"Ohhh... Jigo...!"
"I know... it feels good, doesn't it?" His head swooped down to kiss my lips with a possessiveness that I couldn't help but feel. And I was kissing him now, a serious business, as our bodies began to mold against each other. My hips lifted and my legs wrapped around his lower torso. I could feel his manhood pressing against the warm space between my thighs. I gasped when I felt his tip slide into my ready wetness, then a little more, and a little more. Hot and hard. Alive. I thought, that was it. We’re doing it.
But he stopped, and his lips left mine and travelled down my neck, then down my breasts, and I gasped at the gentle bites and the tantalizing flicks of his wet tongue on my skin. Below, his manhood slipped out a little.
I smiled. "Tease..."
Again, his soft, sexy laughter.
His hand found one soft breast, his mouth the other one. I watched, excited over his playfulness and quite aroused, as his thumb flicked against the hardened nipple. He sucked on the other. There was something hypnotic… mesmerizing about this view. I liked the possessiveness in his hand as my breast filled it, the confident teasing as he replaced one nipple with the other, pulling the tiny bud into his eager mouth. The playfulness in his eyes as they rolled up and watched me watch him back. He blew on my left nipple before sucking it again, then he released it and played with it. And I gasped when he sucked it back into his mouth, stretching me slowly.
His eyes continued to hold mine as he gently suckled… as if he was making sure I remained watching him. As if he enjoyed me watching him.
So erotic... his eyes promised me more was to come as he moved to my other breast again.
I closed my eyes, savoring the sensation of his mouth and hands playing with me. It was too much... and I moaned. It felt like my surroundings were spinning, adding to the headiness of this sensual moment. If drunken sex was like this, I could stay drunk as long as I could.
He wasn't done exploring yet. I opened my eyes again as he moved lower. I watched as he spread my thighs wider, his kisses becoming more fervent as he reached my right thigh.
He maneuvered his body while kissing the inside of my thigh, again peppering me with gentle bites, sucking on my skin, tasting me with his exploring tongue. A mixture of moans and gasps escaped me. I bit my lower lip as his head slowly approached my wetness.
I watched him, overwhelmed, because I knew what he was going to do next.
I bit my lower lip harder, and I closed my eyes as his mouth finally reached the most intimate part of my body.
"Oh my god..." I cried, breathless, as his tongue licked me like he was licking ice cream on a cone. My eyes widened as the tip of his tongue probed my womanhood. As he seek, my breath got caught in my throat. When he sucked on me like candy, I couldn't help but make muffled sounds from my mouth. My fingers gripped the sheets tightly, until I frantically reached for his head, pulling at his hair, trying to control myself and failing.
I trembled, my whole body did, from the intense pleasure of his hands and tongue, of his skin rubbing against mine, of his teeth nipping exactly to tickle and hurt on the edge of titillation. The way his tongue swirled, his teeth and his lips did things to me I couldn't even describe—it was all making me crazy.
"Oh, gha-ood... Jigo...!" I cried, my voice hoarse and pleading for I didn’t know what exactly. I just knew he could give it to me.
He groaned, too, and the vibration of his mouth against me intensified the pleasure. A tickling sensation thrilled me, and it was his tongue's exploration of my entrance.
My mind was spinning. I didn't know what was happening to me. I was floating in a limbo of fire. There was speed and force to the waves of heat starting to pulse, then crash, into me. It started from my core and spread outward… opening me, filling me, shattering me... and it felt so good!
"Aahhhhh!" I moaned hard. My hands let go of him and grabbed the sheets instead of pulling at his hair. I would never want to hurt him. His mouth left me, and I felt his hand, his fingers slipping into my wet passage, doing it slowly and repeatedly, while I continued to tremble from the small tremors inside my body...
"Easy... easy... that's it. Ride it, baby. Oh, you're so beautiful..."
I reached my peak, and I bvanked, then slowly subsided... weakened. He slid up my body and he caught me with a passionate kiss on my lips before I completely fell from where I had been thrown, back into his arms.
Slowly, I regained my composure.
Slowly, I returned to the feeling of his body gliding against mine.
I noticed when his fingers left me. I heard the sound of plastic. Then his hands on my thighs, spreading them as he positioned himself between them.
I felt his hard, thick member, testing the entrance to my womanhood again.
I wondered for a moment how it would feel, just for a moment, until I did feel him.
All of him.
He thrust. Deep. Filling me. Stretching me. And suddenly, my body was engulfed by his size.
Before I could even make a sound, he was out and pushing in again. I must be so wet because, although the pain registered, and although it was tight, he was sliding in smoothly. Before I could cry out in pain, my lips were sealed by his hot kiss, trapping the cry inside my throat. I clung to him this time and not to the sheets as his thrusts brought me to a frenzy of sensations both painful and glorious.
I couldn't control myself. Then I flew again, more complete, stronger, steeper now. And with a bite. But it was just so right. My whole body couldn't stay still, writhing beneath him, following the rhythm of his thrusts. I heard him calling my name, his moans and shouts.
Until...
I exploded again. It is a liquid fire of sweet, exquisite, orgasmic pleasure. A kind of pleasure I have never experienced before.
"Aaahhhh!"
And as he held me tightly, my whole body clung to him, I felt the last powerful thrust, his whole body embracing me as he released himself to his own climax...
Jigo
"Hey..."
I could still feel the tender smile on my face.
It had been several minutes since I claimed the woman by my side, but she still remained wrapped in my embrace. She hadn't pushed me away. She didn't regret it.
Not yet.
I hoped, not ever.
The beating of our hearts was calming down. The sweat on our skin had dried. I moved slightly, but her arms tightened around me. My smile deepened.
I hadn't made a mistake.
Making love to Fae was spectacular. She was so perfect. I held back because she was drunk, but as soon as she was sober enough and focused on me...
For the first time, she saw what she should have seen long ago.
Me.
That I was in front of her. That I was beside her.
That I was completely present. Always.
And I was so relieved when she asked for me to help her forget.
She responded to my kisses and embraced me as tightly as I held her. As I was holding her still. She matched my own heat with her own. She moaned and screamed, laughed and gasped, groaned and cried in a passionate response that I couldn’t doubt.
And in the end... she accepted every thrust with her whole heart. Our bodies danced to the beats of passion in a way I had never experienced with any other woman before.
I didn’t even want to think about any other woman before her. I doubted I could remember any name right now. It’s just become her, all about her. Finally!
My breath caught as I remembered the feeling of reaching the peak with her beneath me. When she let go of all her reservations and flew with me. Every sound and gasp she made filled my body, fulfilling the deepest desires within me.
She was extraordinary.
But I didn't know what she was thinking now.
She still clung to me. Somehow, she was pushing away my remaining doubts.
She moaned when I moved. I caressed her bare back. Her body arched towards me. I held her tighter in my embrace.
She didn’t seem to mind. Instead, she pressed tighter to me, wriggling a little, as if she wanted to slide beneath my skin.
Unable to resist, I gently pulled her chin toward me, then kissed her exposed lips. She responded to the kiss, clinging to my lips with her soft ones. Eagerly.
"Are you okay?" I whispered.
"Nuh-uuhhh..." she moaned her lips still chasing after mine before stopping.
"Huh?" I insisted to know.
"Sleepy..." she replied in a small voice. And I couldn’t help my smile. She sounded so cute.
"Is it okay if I stay with you... to sleep beside you?"
Her arms tightened around me. "Don't leave me. You're comfy," she mumbled.
My heart swelled. Even with her messy hair and washed-out makeup, Fae was still beautiful. She had that almost heart-shaped face, an intelligent forehead, fine eyebrows, and thick, black eyelashes. Her nose was straight and her lips naturally red. Fae's fair complexion made her features stand out. She had curious, seeking, big dark eyes that could melt the heart of anyone who looked into them. Above all, she had a very expressive face. Even from a distance, her eyes and lips were easy to see. They defined her face so perfectly, as if they were drawn by a very good artist especially for this.
I knew this intimately because I’d always watched her from afar. I saw her when her forehead was furrowed, when her lips were smiling, whether they were open or closed. Every time she lifted her chin, I felt a pull in my heart and lower abdomen, a desire to kiss those lips. I wanted my lips to pass over her chin and jaw, down to...
I took a deep breath. God, I had such memories of wanting her from afar. Because that was the only time I could look at her like that. I couldn’t do it when she was close. She would notice.
And Carl would, too.
JigoHer eyes were closed now, her long black lashes resting on her smooth skin. Her cheeks were still flushed from our lovemaking.I smiled again. I couldn’t stop. So beautiful and adorably cute.If only she wasn't obsessed with Carl...Don't go there, buddy.But still, I went. What else could I lose? Carl was already married to someone else. It still shocked me, the way the last three days went. But Carl made his bed, and he would soon find out what kind of a bed it was he’s carelessly claimed.The important thing was that Fae was free now, regardless of what I thought about her or what we did together.She didn't move when I carefully let go of our embrace. Her breathing was deep and regular. She had fallen asleep. It took a moment to bring her to my bed. She settled on my blankets and pillows like she belonged. I watched for a moment, enthralled, but I needed to use the bathroom. I got up to leave the bed for a moment.The lamp was still on, providing a soft light to the bed and I
Fae"It was your first time," he said, as if I needed reminding. But he didn't seem upset that I didn't tell him.I breathed a sigh of relief. "I'm sorry I didn't tell you. Once we started, I just... I just wanted us to have sex."His hand caressed my cheek. "You guarded that for a long time. Was it worth losing it to me?"I laughed softly. "It is," I said with relief. “FYI, I don’t think I lost it. I think… I’ve given it to someone who knows how to take care of it. So, thank you, Jigo.” For setting the standard for me. The real question is—can I find another Jigo? Do I even know how to look? It wasn't like I expected this to continue. It was just a distraction for us both. I still felt giddy about last night. But I wasn't blind about this.He took a deep breath. And I bit my lower lip as I felt movement on the lower part of his body.Oops.Probably what they call morning wood?"You must be feeling sore," he said."A little, but not too much.""Let me see..."And under the blanket, hi
FAEAnd just like that, I was thinking of Carl again. I drew my breath at the assault of pain to my heart. I felt him tense, and it was so small that I could tell myself I was mistaken.But he took both my hands in both of his and raised them over my head until I was arching my breasts to him. He was tall enough that his mouth reached the tips effortlessly, and I was moaning, and he was moaning, his lower torso grinding on the spot between my legs. And I expected to feel soreness there, but how aggressively his mouth and hands were on my upper body was how gentle he was as he rubbed himself to me. He took a moment to take something from a drawer where he took the condom last night. And I thought it was going to be the same. But it was a tube. On his knees between my legs, he put a dollop of clear lube to his palm. And, his eyes on me, he lowered that hand to me.I closed my eyes, overwhelmed by the sensual look on his handsome face and the beginnings of his work to stimulate me furthe
Fae“I’d never lie about this,” Jigo was saying, pinching back my cheek gently."Jigo, that was years ago. You've… really… liked me since then?"He rolled his eyes. "You only have your eyes on him that I have wanted to shake you several times.""Oh… I’m so sorry… but can I say I can almost believe you after that eye roll?” He pinched my cheek harder this time. “Ouch!” I slapped at his hand. “Really. I never felt or noticed anything.""You only had eyes on him. Anything I do for you, you're always wishing he's doing for you.""You... I thought everything you did for me since then were what your grandmama asked you to.""Idiot," he said, lovingly. His grin was so sexy. His eyes were lazy and fondly amused. "But it doesn’t matter. I bet you can see me now."I rolled my eyes at his very confident tones, but my face was flaming up. I could see him. And it was hard to unsee because I honestly didn’t want to. But we were currently teasing each other. And it was something I found I really enj
FAEAt that moment, I wanted to stay mesmerized by the view while fresh breeze continued to fill my lungs. I wanted things to stay like that, doing nothing and not overthinking. But there were things in my life I needed to deliberate about and change so I ended up there.I worked in Carl's family’s company, with their legal team. All the employees there knew about me. All the people in the legal team knew what I was going through. Even the partners...They all knew... everything.They had known me since I was a child. My daddy used to bring me to the office. Every lawyer was my uncle. Every assistant was my auntie. Each person in the team felt like family to me, from senior partners to apprentices.And I would miss them all.I would miss the grind, the headache of research to help with the investigation of cases, sometimes even overnight. I would miss the joy of breakthroughs in our investigations and the dinner celebrations for the cases we won, shared by everyone from clerks, parale
FAEI had just put down my bag when I entered the door of the condo where I stayed with Sarah, and my phone started ringing. It was my agent."Find me a buyer for my unit, Lenny, pretty please? If you have time today, please visit me and make an estimate. I'm leaving as soon as I can, so if you can also help me find a new unit to move into? ASAP, yes."The agent didn't ask too many questions about why I was leaving my unit. Aside from being my late father's real estate agent passed on to me, Lenny also worked for some of Carl's friends, so she might already know the situation.She focused more on my second request.In fact, she already knew of a place that I would surely like and that suited my needs. If I had time today, we could visit the unit.I showered and changed into a new outfit, and we met at the site.Lenny was right; it was perfect for me.Before the day ended, Lenny had taken care of the documentation for the sale. When I returned to the condo, I had boxes with me for pack
FAEI went straight to the mall after leaving the office. I walked around, wanting to get lost in the midst of unfamiliar faces with no obligation to talk to anyone at all. I still had no intention of opening my social media accounts or calling my friends to let them know I was back in Manila. I still needed to be alone and didn't want a pity party.I didn't buy anything or eat. I watched a movie—or I tried to. I left the cinema without knowing what happened in the movie. I just passed the remaining hours of the night there. When I got tired, I drove back to my condo. My bed was still in place, untouched, so I had that to sleep on tonight. Almost everything was packed, even the kitchen utensils, except for one plate, glass, and cutlery. The fridge was still running, but there was hardly anything inside except for my takeout, which I didn't eat either.I tried to ward off the depression and numbness by soaking in the bath. But it only reminded me of Jigo. But this was okay. I finally s
FAEHow to get dazed with your eyes closed?If I opened my eyes, I knew I would still be captivated by the rotating fan on the ceiling atop the bed. Jigo melted like jelly on top of me, and we were messy, but again it was the greatest kind of messy. Our hearts continued to race against each other, our chests pressed tightly together, and I felt nothing but contented bliss and boundless wonder."Wow..." I finally managed to say after swallowing to moisten my dry throat. "Just... wow..."He lifted his head, grinning as he looked at me. "I know..." He raised his hand and gently caressed my cheek, momentarily controlling his excitement. I was too sensitive. "I debated for so long whether to come to you. I know you need to be alone... but I can't stay away for long." In a more intense tone, he confessed, "It may just be an excuse… Lola Leah sending me. If it weren't for that, I would find other reasons to come to you."I remained silent for a moment. Then he slid beside me, stood up and he
FAE “You’ve gone very quiet,” he said after a moment, his tone asking me something else—did he get me upset? Was I angry at him? “Have I gone too far?” This time, his voice sounded more than worried. He sounded scared.I raised my eyes to him again. “I want to know why.”“Why I want something like that? I have been trying to understand myself since I started feeling it. It was different when we were young… in college… dreaming about having you even if I had to share you with him. I thought that was how it was going to be if I had a chance for your attention. That if Carl didn’t really care about you, I could try and woo you and have you even if I knew you wanted him. I could live with that.”“Wha-aa-t?!” I was so surprised by this confession that I raised myself from the bed and sat there and stared down at his guilty face. I couldn’t believe what I just heard.He nodded. “I had wanted you so much I could stand just being the second choice.”“Oh baby, baby—are you crazy?! You ca
FAEHe pulled me to him and there was one of those mind-numbing kisses again. I was quivering after he’d released my lips. He moved with me near the window ledge, and it had just enough edge for me to be able to lean on to as he placed me where he wanted me. With his eyes on mine, he lowered himself on his knees between my open thighs and slowly slid the hem of my dress upward my thighs until my apex was exposed, still covered in sexily cut cotton panties, but with a spot already dewy with my arousal.I had to look just casually sitting there from whoever could see outside while my husband slid that cloth to the side so he could tongue my quivering pussy. And if I wasn’t of stronger stuff, I would have melted right there on the ledge to the floor. But the game was up, and my back was erect and my head was tilted to the side a little, as if I was conversing with someone, while my thighs twitched at every damn flick and slide of that wonderful, flexible tongue. I couldn’t help my moan w
SARAHI could hear his voice. For days now, I have been able to hear him talking to me. I couldn’t open my eyes. They had something covering them. I couldn’t speak but for a few moans. I thought I lost some of my teeth when Vega beat me up. My face didn’t feel like my face. I tried to raise my hand to touch it, but it was on a cast… I wasn’t sure but they told me later. There was a kind nurse who told me what she thought I should know about my injuries. She called Carl my husband. She told me he stayed by my bedside at all hours and when he would leave, it was only for a very short time. She told me I was lucky to have a husband like him.She didn’t know the full story and that we were getting our marriage annulled, but what the hell. It hurt too much to try to speak. It hurt worse to think. A good thing I was always asleep. It weakened me so much to plan.Sometimes I would also hear Fae’s voice. She told me she was staying in the same private hospital and that she had her leg injured
SARAH The door opened with a crash and the next thing I knew, someone had hauled me off the day bed with a hand clutching my throat.“Akh!” I tried to pry the hand off, but he wouldn’t let me. It was Vega. I could smell him before I could see his face. And his hand on my throat wasn’t anything new.Except this time, I thought he would actually kill me. His face was blotched with red patches of rage.“What did you do? What did you do, you bitch!”Thankfully, he threw me on the bed after that because I could breathe. I wasn’t dead yet. He’d found out. But I knew he would. I was ready.“What do you mean?” I turned to him with tears in my eyes. Having your throat on a vise grip could do that. “I didn’t do anything!”“You were with that husband of yours! He’s been coming to our sauna and you’ve been entertaining him and fucking him without telling me!” He was fuming with anger, his voice like a thunderclap inside the room.“Carl?” I scoffed. “I have been playing with him… been playi
FAEThey’re trying to break the windows. I could see Klyd starting to move where he fell unconscious after our vehicle was upturned from the crash. It was his body that protected me but his head hit something and he lost consciousness after that. Ben was still crouch over me, as bloody as he was, trying to protect me. His phone was still on and I knew Jigo was still on the line, listening as I was hoping others moved on his end quickly to help us get out of here alive—or me from getting kidnapped.I heard Ben say the men outside were after me. They were going to take me. I could see Mang Chito’s head as he swung from the seatbelt that still strapped him to the chair. I thought he was dead. His neck… I closed my eyes tightly and clenched my jaws to fight off vomiting. I must think. I must calm down and think. I couldn’t die here or have the other two men die because of me. I couldn’t even get past thinking what would happen if those men outside were able to kidnap me. I would rather di
FAEWe’ve fucked twice and he’s insatiable. We hadn’t even left the office and noone had disturbed us since we came here. I was too happy to worry about the embarrassment I would feel once we went outside, and I could see the faces of the guys and the employees here. I got my husband back. And it wasn’t just our honest fuck life, but his worries and fears.In the last hour, he told me everything he was holding back about the problem with the clubs. He also confessed the plans he and his lawyers plus the investigators came up with to eliminate the problem once and for all in the coming months—by setting up a trap for this druglord, dismantling his organization, and either putting him in jail or eliminating him forever in a legitimate operation.She listened and did not feel any judgment at all about everything he’d confessed. Years of listening, deliberate or not, in the background as her father conferred and negotiated for his clients and listening to what wasn’t being said by discuss
FAEFrom his sprawling position, he got up with the fluidity of a cat. I had to remind myself he was already my husband, already mine, after the lethality of that grace had my body reacting possessive. Any other day a year ago, when I had nothing to do with him except be his bestfriend’s foster sister, and I would have wanted him for myself after seeing that—definitely what other women on that platform were feeling now. Covet was a sin. Even now, if I happened to be somebody else’s wife, I would have reacted the same to him. Thank the fucking heavens for aggressively assertive males who get you wedded and tied in their beds before you realize you had married the most desirable man on earth. Jigo was my champion.No one stopped us. I didn’t want to care at this point whether they knew, and the look on Carl’s face was a mess I didn’t even want to contemplate. I walked ahead and got down the short steps knowing Jigo was following me, his eyes on my back like a hawk’s. He reached my side,
FAE It’s already ten in the evening and he hadn’t come home yet. My husband called to let me know he would be going to one of the clubs, Incubus III, to work on the latest books and inform their people they would have a sabbatical for three months when the arson investigation and legal proceedings would be happening. He had already informed Incubus I and II about the development and Incubus I would be closing its doors temporarily at the beginning of next week, with Incubus II the week later. Incubus III would operate until the end of the month.I didn’t even want to parse through my emotions about this.Normally, this hour would be early. But it wasn’t for Jigo. He would leave the club at 8:30 to come home to me, calling me to see if he was going to be a little late. But he hadn’t called, and it had been a tensed two days. Our situation had become worse and worse because he wouldn’t talk to me, and I couldn’t take it anymore. I wouldn’t let him start being absent from me in this mar
CARLI didn’t see the difference the first time. I knew there was an existing problem. He was already worried about the arson that happened in one of the nightclubs. He already decided to close the establishments temporarily because concern about security and anticipating another attack had been consuming his people and he thought there was no price that was enough for peace of mind. Jigo’s mind was now going through details about where to transfer his employees for the mean time while he consulted us about putting up a new business. But it took almost an hour before I realized his distracted air wasn’t about his workers but about something else. The guys that were physically present—Joel, Ivan and Cleo—started to notice, too, and had exchanged meaningful looks with each other. And I thought, if there was anything that could trouble our friend like this other than the business and his employees, it was family. So it was either Lola Leah, or it’s about his wife.My back straightened at