ONE SHOT STORIES BY INSIL (TAGALOG AND ENGLISH)

grip my hair and do choke me with your hard and long lasting love, for i wanna taste and lick all of the sweetness that's dripping and coming out of your heart. let me hear those whimpers and soft moans coming out of your mouth when i treat those wounds as i smile and trail kisses all over your body. keep your eyes shut as i lead you where you should go, trust me for you to reach your destination and receive a special gift. grip my hair and fasten the pace for i know you are close—close to making me yours. come let it all out as i swallow them for you, mmm so sweet—your love is so sweet that i can really taste it. tired? no you aren't, i know you want more and more of me because you are addicted, for i am the only d**g that can make you come and high. close your eyes and let me pleasure you with my kindness, you just need to lie down and relax your body—let me watch you yearn for my touch and call for my name "i know you want me". let me get on top of you and straddle on your lap as i grind my hip onto yours and smack my lips on yours—taste and wander my mouth as we wander into another world called heaven. let me hear my name coming out of your mouth—beg for more and i shall give it to you, tell me what you want, because baby i'm ready. your love is so big that i don't know if i can even walk for weeks, because your love makes me weak. slowly enter on my world and let me adjust to the size of it, kiss my neck and lessen the pain—leave marks for i am your territory and you should make me yours. now move slowly, take care of me so i won't get hurt and wow! you really did so i told you too go faster and deeper for i need more of you—all of you. put my legs on your shoulder and open them wide if you need to enter my life, hit that good spot for you to snatch my heart. you need to go faster because i am near—nearly dying and i know you are too, kiss me one last time before we part. with one last hit you passed out on top of me, you're done and we're also done—felt so good but it ain't right, because honey as i wrap my arms around you, as i kiss you and look at your eyes, i already knew that—that heart belongs to someone and that someone isn't with you right now, that someone isn't beside you right now, that someone isn't the one who gives you pleasure, that someone isn't me, because that someone is close to me, and that someone is my younger sister. grip my hair and do choke me with hurtful words—let me lick those sugar-coated lies.