Ayano’s Point of View
I am tired of fighting my feelings for him. Kung ako siguro ang nanunuyo sa kagaya ko, baka tinigilan ko na. I am scared, aaminin ko. I fear what I feel. Ngayon ko lang naramdaman ito. It’s peaceful and strong at the same time. It’s frightening.
“Kiss me. Enjoy this moment. Enjoy me.”
There I said it. I felt him lower me down. The rock at my back is cold but my body is on fire. I felt his weight and I welcomed it. He kissed my mouth, savoring my taste. Then my forehead then my nose, my cheeks, and my neck. Nag-iiwan ng init ang labi ni Ayano.
“Do you feel uncomfortable?” Umiling ako. I captured his head and kissed him hard. I heard him groan and felt his hard buddy on my stomach.
“Abby, God I want you so bad.”
“Good. Then take me.”
Jesus, he doesn’t need more e
