Miguel lowered his hand to Caroline's intimate area, his finger delving deeper. It caused a momentary twinge of pain, and regret briefly crossed her mind. However, as he gently stroked her again, the pleasure washed away any doubts or regrets she had, leaving her fully immersed in the moment.
Caroline bit her lip and swayed her hips slightly as Miguel made another slow move. She faced him and kissed him. Miguel pulled her closer, his hand slipping to cup her breast from the side, and his other hand moved to her thigh to find her sweet spot again. Caroline swiftly unbuckled Miguel's belt and unzipped his pants. She pulled them down just enough to reveal his impressive manhood. Miguel gazed at her with heavy-lidded eyes, filled with desire. Although she had never done it before, Caroline was not innocent and knew what to do. She looked at Miguel's member, took it in her hands, and slowly licked the tip. A moan escaped from Miguel's lips, encouraging her to continue. Miguel moaned again, igniting an intense desire within Caroline. He held her head, running his fingers through her hair as if trying to restrain her from devouring him completely. She looked up at him and saw his smoldering gaze fixed upon her. Sinirado niya ang shower at tinulongan siya ni Miguel sa pagtayo. "That's enough, or I'll fucking cum in your mouth." Miguel kissed her with such intensity that Caroline couldn't resist any longer. He lifted her and they walked out of the shower together. After grabbing a fresh towel, he lazily wiped them both before gently placing her on the bed. As she lay naked on the bed, Miguel kissed her once again. His lips trailed down her neck, then moved to her breasts. He groaned with pleasure as he found her sensitive spot and moistened it. His kisses trailed down to her stomach. Caroline wanted to see what Miguel was doing to her. She felt like she was going crazy with the mix of sensations she was experiencing. When Miguel's head went lower, she almost squeezed him. She cannot stop her thighs from closing. "Miguel!" she screamed as Miguel finally kissed the most sensitive part of her body. Her voice was almost unrecognizable as she called Miguel's name and moaned with the intensity of the sensation. He kissed her passionately, his lips never leaving her entrance and folds. Miguel's deep kisses intensified the sensations, creating an even more intense feeling for Caroline. The pleasure surged through her, overwhelming her senses. It was so powerful that it felt as if it was tearing her apart in the most pleasurable way. Towards the end of their passionate encounter, Miguel paused the kisses and shifted his focus. Caroline opened her eyes and saw Miguel preparing himself with a condom, positioning it at her entrance. His eyes were filled with impatience and desire. "I haven't tried it before," Caroline whispered. She's nervous because it's her first time. "I understand. I'll be gentle, Caroline. It will hurt at first, but you'll start to enjoy it when I start thrusting." "How do you- Ah!" As Caroline felt Miguel's manhood enter her, she experienced a mix of sensations. "Sorry, baby," Miguel apologized. Caroline closed her eyes tightly due to the intense pain. It felt like her femininity was being sliced. Miguel was well-endowed, and she had no prior experience with something like this. The pain was overwhelming, but the pulsating pleasure soon overpowered it. However, the intense sensation only lasted for a short while. Caroline wasn't the only virgin Miguel had a one-night stand with. But he preferred experienced women because he wouldn't have to exert much effort. Caroline was completely different from anyone he had been with. He was afraid of hurting her, so he was careful with his actions. Miguel despised commitment. He grew up with separated parents because his father had another woman. He enjoyed casual sex without emotional attachments. He was fond of one-night stands and then returning to normalcy afterward. Miguel leaned down and kissed Caroline again. He wanted this night to be memorable for her. Miguel is her first. "I won't move until you're ready. I promise," he whispered. Caroline felt so vulnerable and emotional. Even when it was painful, she moved her hips. Gusto niya na itong matapos. Miguel's eyes flew to her and he stopped kissing her. "I'm not in a hurry, baby," Miguel said hoarsely. Caroline tried to endure the pain. "I want to move, Miguel." "Caroline..." Miguel called out softly. "Fuck me more, please," she whispered. "I want you, Miguel. Just fuck me-Ah!" "Fuck!" Miguel cursed as he slowly pushed himself deeper into Caroline's femininity. "I want you... so bad," he whispered as he fully immersed himself in her. He moved slowly, in and out of Caroline's womanhood. He thrust in and out, making Caroline moan. He wanted to give her a memorable experience because she had given herself to him. "Miguel..." Caroline called out softly. "This is what you want, baby. So, I'll fuck you straight tonight." His thrusts intensified, becoming faster and faster. Miguel let out a low curse, completely consumed by the pleasure they were experiencing. Caroline moaned louder and louder. Thankfully, her room was soundproofed, ensuring their intimate sounds remained private. Caroline's sensations were slowly being replaced by pleasure, as she matched Miguel's every move. He thrust over and over again like it was his lifeline until Caroline felt herself moaning as he thrusts, intensity is building up. "Oh, fuck. I like the way you called my name while I'm fucking you so hard," Miguel whispered and continue thrusting inside of her. "Ah! Deeper, Miguel..." Caroline whispered and let out a loud moan. "There... fuck me there." "I'll move slowly, deeper, and make it faster, Caroline. I want you to remember this night with me..." "Y-You're so good, Mig-Ah!" "Stop talking, Caroline. I'm about to cum." Exhausted, Miguel lay down beside Caroline. He kissed her and hugged her. Caroline smiled bitterly. She didn't understand why she was hurting from her own decision. This was what she wanted. "Let's sleep," Miguel whispered as he adjusted the blanket covering their bodies. Caroline faced him and gazed at his face. She still couldn't believe she had given herself to someone she just met. She smiled as she realized how handsome this man was. Miguel has a foreign look. He had a narrow nose, beautiful eyes, thick eyebrows and eyelashes, tan skin, and tall stature. Miguel had a great physique. She didn't regret giving herself to Miguel first. "Or do you want another round?" Miguel teasingly asked as he immediately kissed Caroline's lips. Caroline closed her eyes, unable to control herself as she reciprocated every kiss from Miguel. She admitted that kissing the man was enjoyable, and she was certain he had a lot of experience in this. He's a good kisser and skilled in bed. "Or just cuddle with me?" Miguel asked her when he stopped kissing her. Caroline sat up and straddled Miguel. Now she was on top. "W-What are you-" Caroline interrupted him with her kisses. "I thought you'll fuck me straight tonight?" Caroline raised an eyebrow at him. "Then, fuck me." Miguel smirked. He pulled her closer and kissed her again. He wanted to claim every inch of Caroline's lips. "Is that an order, baby?" he whispered while holding onto the private part of her body, preparing to let his wandering hand explore once again. Caroline nodded as Miguel's hand began to explore her again. The young woman let out another loud moan because of what Miguel was doing to her. It was a mixture of ticklishness and pleasure she felt inside. "Are you going to finger fuck me?" Caroline asked as Miguel continued moving his hand inside her. Miguel's hand moved faster and faster. Caroline's moans grew louder and louder. "Be patient, baby. I'm coming." "Mig-Ah!" Caroline screamed as Miguel suddenly pushed deep into her womanhood. "Still hurts?" Caroline shook her head and let Miguel continue what he was doing. She felt a mix of pleasure and pain. The pleasure was dominated by the unique rhythm the man had. Caroline silently wished that the night wouldn't end with Miguel. She was afraid because she would return to reality after that night and see the person she despised. She would hear her mother's repeated sermons every day.Caroline woke up when she heard her phone ringing. She swallowed when she felt Miguel moving beside her. She rubbed her forehead as she remembered what they did last night. She bit her lip because only a blanket covered their bodies. She couldn't believe that she was still with the man she had a one-night stand with last night. Suddenly, she remembered Alexander. She left him at the bar last night. She didn't say goodbye to her suitor. "Good morning," Miguel whispered as he kissed her on the cheek. She quickly grabbed the blanket and covered herself with it. Miguel looked at Caroline with a playful smile. "No need to hide it. I already saw that." She looked at Miguel with widened eyes. She felt a little embarrassed. "You need to leave." "Is your boyfriend coming soon?" Miguel asked with a smirk, leaning closer to Caroline's face. Caroline swallowed nervously. "But I still want to be with you." Caroline took a deep breath. "I don't have a boyfriend. Just please leave."
"This is so unfair, Dad! You allow Cecile to have a boyfriend while you let me get involved with an addict!" Caroline shouted. She closed her eyes and let the tears flow from her eyes. "You're so unfair! You're taking away my right to do things that make me happy! I've been a good daughter, Dad. I followed everything you said. But it's completely wrong to involve me with that person!" "Sir, the person you've been waiting for is here," their maid Marikit announced. Samson sighed. "Let him in." Caroline wiped her face with her hands. Glenda sat down on the couch with a huff before sipping her tea. She glared at her daughter. Samson greeted Caroline's newly hired personal bodyguard. Glenda smiled and followed her husband. "I'm glad you made it. It's perfect timing as our rebellious daughter just got home," Glenda said, glancing at Caroline, facing away as she wiped her face. Caroline clasped her hands. She had never been a rebellious child. She didn't understand why her parent
Caroline woke up late in the afternoon. She had no intention of going to work because she would have to see her parents again. Her whole body was exhausted, and she just wanted to sleep all day.She closed her eyes as there was a knock on the door. Pretending to be asleep, she involuntarily bit her lip at the delicious smell of food. She opened one eye and glanced at who brought the food for her. Her brow furrowed as if it was someone different than usual who delivered the food. She scrutinized the young man in a black suit."Breakfast in bed, My Queen!"Caroline clenched her teeth upon seeing Miguel holding a food tray. There was a hint of teasing in the young man's voice."Get out! I'm not hungry!" she snapped at him, her eyes fixed on the food."I won't leave unless you get up and eat the food prepared by your cook," Miguel firmly stated as he walked toward her bed."Perhaps you've forgotten that you're just a personal bodyguard and have no right to enter my room!" Caroline retorte
Alexander's gaze fell on Miguel, quietly seated near the door, observing his surroundings. He approached Miguel and scrutinized him from head to toe."Are you a new employee here?" Alexander asked, displaying an air of arrogance. Miguel looked up and hesitated to respond immediately, studying each of Alexander's movements. "Are you deaf? I'm asking if you're a new employee here," Alexander's tone showed irritation.Alexander's voice caught the attention of the employees. They paused their activities and looked at Miguel and Alexander. They began gossiping about Caroline's uncouth suitor once again.Miguel glanced up when he noticed Alexander standing in front of him, frowning with his hands in his pockets. "Sorry? Are you talking to me?" Miguel asked, covering his nose due to the smell of smoke emanating from the young man in front of him."Yes, I'm talking to you.""I am not an employee here," Miguel formally replied, bowing his head.Alexander grabbed the collar of Miguel's shirt. "
CAROLINE'S POV "Let's go," I said to Miguel as we left Daddy's office. "We're going to the mall. I'll buy clothes to wear later and a gift for Avery." We entered the elevator together. I glanced at him and noticed his unusual silence. I found it strange because he was quite talkative earlier. He looked down, repeatedly checking his watch. Until we reached the mall. He's busy texting on his phone, unable to take his eyes off the screen. He followed me as I browsed for clothes to wear at Avery's birthday later. "Do you have somewhere else to go after this?" He suddenly asked as I stepped out of the dressing room. "The salon? Why?" I asked him, placing the dress in the cart after trying it on. "I have somewhere to go later. I already informed your Daddy this morning." "Who will drive me later if you're not around? You're my bodyguard, remember? Daddy also doesn't allow me to drive a car." "I already talked to Mr. Berto. He can escort you later, Ma'am." His phone rang. He quickl
MIGUEL'S POV I rushed my car towards the hospital upon hearing the news that Michelle was having another heart attack. I was worried for my sister. Just earlier, I had talked to her.My hands were trembling as I drove. I needed a large sum of money for Michelle's operation. I hadn't talked to Sir Samson yet to ask if I could get a cash advance from him since I had just started working and I might have to take a leave.Sir Samson knew about my sister's condition. I was grateful that he understood my situation.I redialed my mom's number. This was my third call, and she still wasn't answering. I was anxious about Michelle. She had a heart condition and needed immediate surgery.My head was pounding from thinking about where to get the money. I wasn't sure if Sir Samson would allow me to get a cash advance.I quickly made my way into the hospital after parking the car. I tried calling my mom again as I hurriedly walked towards the second floor. I swore under my breath when I couldn't r
I want to back out of this kind of job and just go home. But the money that the guests give to the men is tempting. I have to set aside my pride for the sake of my sister. Kaiden sat on the lap of an elderly woman. He played with her hair. He whispered something, making her laugh. "Is this your first time here?" the man asked me before he undressed in front of his customer. I flinched when the elderly woman suddenly grabbed his manhood, caressing it. I felt more disgusted. "What are you waiting for there, Migs? Christmas? You won't earn unless you join us in what we're doing," Kaiden said, continuing what he's doing. I can't do this. I'm a fuckboy, but I've never engaged with older individuals. They're older than my mother by several years. I took a step back. "Come on, Miggy. Move there," Kaiden chuckled at me. Dancers were stripping, kissing, and interacting with different customers. My stomach churned at what I saw. "Sorry, Kaiden. But I cannot do this. I can't..." I said,
I bit my lower lip and carried Caroline out of the bar as she was staggering while walking. Her eyes were closed as I lifted her like a newlywed bride. I gently set her down inside the car. I adjusted her clothes as her chest was nearly exposed. I took off my coat, which I wore earlier, and used it to cover her body. Inayos ko ang aking suot na damit and glanced at her before starting the car engine. She's sleeping. I drove slowly towards their house to prevent Caroline from feeling dizzy and getting sick during the trip. "What happened to Ma'am Caroline, Miguel?" Mrs. Cristy asked in surprise as I entered the mansion carrying Caroline. "She attended her friend's birthday party, Mrs. Cristy," I replied. "She'll get scolded again once Sir Samson finds out about this," she said as she followed me up the stairs. I carefully laid Caroline down on her bed. Manang Cristy helped me in placing the blanket over her. "Could you please cook a warm soup for Ma'am Caroline, Mrs. Cristy? She
A man approached Miguel and put his hand on his shoulder.“I don’t care if you’re her date,” the man said, glancing at me. “I’m going to teach him a lesson!”My eyes widened as the man suddenly punched Miguel. But Miguel quickly dodged the punch, sending the man sprawling to the ground. I got out of the car and pulled Miguel away from the man.A few men approached us, presumably the man’s friends. They helped him to his feet.“Let me go!” the man yelled angrily and kicked the men helping him up.“Drake, that’s enough. You’re drunk. Don’t start any trouble!” shouted a man with dark skin and curly hair.“I’m going to teach that woman a lesson! How dare she call me a b-” He didn’t finish his sentence before he threw up.“Let’s just take him home. He’s drunk,” said one of his companions, who had slanted eyes. He looked at us. “Guys, please excuse our friend. He doesn’t know how to control himself when he’s drunk. We are sorry for the inconvenience.”Miguel just nodded. He put his arm arou
I excitedly entered my room. I searched for clothes in my suitcase that I could wear. I found a black strapless silk dress. I looked at myself in the big mirror. After I got dressed, I put on light makeup just enough so that the swelling of my eyes wouldn’t be noticeable.“I’m done!” I announced when I came out of my room. I furrowed my brow when I saw what Miguel was wearing. “We’re going to a bar.”He was wearing a black suit and black pants. In his outfit, he looked like a mafia boss, and he became even more handsome.“I don’t have anything else to wear, Caroline. You’re the only one who’s going to drink. I’m your bodyguard. I’ll watch over you while you’re partying,” he said gruffly.Sometimes I wonder if he works for my family. Since we became close, our way of addressing each other became casual. I can also show myself to him, the real me.He opened the car door for me. I immediately got in. I looked at myself in the mirror. I adjusted my eyeliner and eyeshadow.“Fasten your sea
I wanted to go with him to ease the problems I was thinking about. But I immediately changed my mind when I heard Love Rein’s name again.“Love Rein was asking what your favorite foods are. She plans to visit here.” Miguel sat on the floor.I closed my eyes before facing him. I forced a smile. “Did you tell her where I’m living now?”Miguel nodded. “She wants to be friends with you. There’s nothing wrong with that, I think -”“I need some privacy, Miguel! It would help if you hadn’t told her where I live. Why are you so impulsive? You didn’t even ask me if I wanted to be friends with her or not. I know you’re friends with her. You two have a history, especially since you have feelings for each other. You’re friends with her, Miguel. I’m not. You shouldn’t have told her where I live!”“I told her the address of your house, Caroline. I didn’t tell her you’re living in the condo,” said Miguel. I covered my mouth. “I won’t force you to be friends with her if you don’t want to.” He stood u
I stayed in my room all day. I wanted to be alone, so I told Miguel to go grocery shop for food.I opened my social media accounts, hoping my friends had unblocked me. My shoulders slumped when I saw that I was still blocked in their social media accounts.I created a new account. I followed them all and immediately sent them messages. I placed my phone on the table after I sent them messages on their respective social media accounts.I continued sipping the warm soup Miguel cooked. He’s a good cook. It was like I was eating at an expensive restaurant. I looked at the rice Miguel put on my plate earlier. I swallowed when I finished it all. It was the first time I ate that much rice again.I picked up my phone when I noticed someone was calling. I smiled with joy when I saw Avery’s name. I quickly answered it."Hello, Ave!" I tried to adjust my voice so she wouldn’t notice I had been crying. "Ave? Avery? Are you there?" I asked when she didn’t answer.I heard her clear her throat on th
I grabbed a large suitcase and packed my belongings. I took my car keys before leaving my room. As I opened the door, I saw Daddy standing by the side."Caroline, let's talk first. Don't leave—""We have nothing to talk about, Dad. You lied to me. You made me a fool!" I yelled, dragging my suitcase down the stairs. Daddy followed me. I quickened my pace. "What reason do I have to stay in this house, Dad? Mommy is furious with me. I don't want to add to her problems."I caught Cecile in the living room. She was watching TV, and her smile stretched from ear to ear when she saw my large suitcase."Want me to see you out?" she asked sarcastically."That's enough, Cecile! Don't talk to your sister like that!" Daddy scolded her."Why, Dad? She's the one who wants to leave the house. We're not kicking her out. But it's good that she's leaving so there will be fewer people to feed." She rolled her eyes.I smiled. My whole life, I've been trying to get their attention. Now she calls me a freel
Mommy lowered the glass she was holding. She grabbed another cigarette and lit it. It was like I wasn't even there in front of them."Why aren't you answering my question?" I turned to Mommy's friends. "Do you know anything about who I am?"They didn't answer. They just looked down. I gasped."Oh, there's Samson. We're going home, Glenda," Tita Monique said. She stood up and grabbed her bag.Mommy just nodded and took a sip of her cigarette. "Be careful on the road. Thanks for visiting. Just text or call me when we go to the casino again.""Are you leaving?" Daddy asked Mommy's friends when he arrived."Yes, Samson. Samantha and I have somewhere to be. We'll leave you for now," Tita Monique answered. She pulled Tita Samantha outside even though she wasn't done putting on her makeup."How are you feeling, hija?" Daddy asked me. He tried to hold my hand, but I quickly pulled it away."Are you my father from outside, Dad?" I asked. His eyes widened. He turned to Mommy and Cecile."What k
I lent Miguel some clothes. I have plenty of large garments that I don't use anymore. I also finished tending to his wounds and bruises. "Why don't you just sleep here? Stay with me," I said while preparing some milk. I got some food from the mini-fridge and placed it on the table. "You know that's not possible, Caroline." He stood up and helped me carry the food. "Someone might see us. I also need to go back to my room in case your Dad looks for me." "I'll lock my room. They won't be able to open it because it's locked from the inside." I peeled an orange. "What you're thinking is dangerous. I don't want to lose my job, and I don't want to ruin your life if they find out about us." He fed me a piece of chocolate. "Just for tonight. Please, Miguel. I'm scared to sleep alone, especially since the police haven't caught Ken yet, and all the policemen who were with you died earlier." He held my hands. "I'll leave once you fall asleep." "Don't you want to sleep beside me?" I tried t
I was catching my breath after Miguel ate my pearl of the Orient. He unbuttoned his pants. His large manhood was exposed, as if ready to go to war. My cheeks flushed as I remembered what I had done before. I sat properly, watching him undress his boxer shorts. I repeatedly bit my lip as he took off his boxers. His manhood stood erect. I wanted to touch it, to taste it, to play with it. "Is this your way of courting me?" I asked. My gaze was still fixed on his manhood. "Don't you like it?" He held his manhood. "I'm just curious why you didn't agree to be my boyfriend. You still want to court me," I replied. "Don't answer me because you know I have feelings for you. I want us to have mutual feelings before you answer me. I'm not rushing you. I want you to think about your decision carefully. I don't want you to regret your decision, Caroline." I couldn't speak. I was tongue-tied by what he said. He made a point that mutual feelings are important before I answer him. But in my case
I wrapped my arms around Miguel's neck and followed the movement of his lips. I felt his hand moving on my back. He was writing something, but I didn't understand because I was busy kissing him.He suddenly stopped kissing me. I looked at him. "This is wrong," he said. He took my hand, which was wrapped around his neck."W-Why?" I wrapped my arms around his waist. "I thought you missed me?""What we're doing is wrong, Caroline," Miguel said hoarsely. It felt like cold water was poured over me in embarrassment. He held my two legs. He stroked them."Is there a problem, Miguel?" I asked. I searched for his eyes. He didn't want to look directly at me. "Don't you want to? Are you tired of me?""You are my problem, Caroline," he answered. I felt like I lost all my strength. "What we're doing is wrong. You have a boyfriend, and everyone knows it. I don't want to reach a point where anyone finds out what we're doing. I don't want to ruin your and your family's reputation.""Is that all you t