HERMOSA CLUB SERIES: Trick or Tears

Kabanata 12

Syl

Joaquin's hunger for a taste of me flickered in his eyes as soon as he was able to fill me. Halos mapangiwi ako dahil sinagad niya nang husto. The little hairs on my nape stood to its ends as my expression became more erotic. At sa kabila ng rahas ng bawat pag-ulos ni Joaquin, wala akong makapa sa aking puso kun'di ang kagustuhang maging kanya.

I want him to own every inch of me again. To mark every part of me as his territory. Kinabig ko siya't mariing siniil ng halik. Our tongues fought for a taste of each other's mouths.

Patuloy siya sa pag-ulos. Ang isang palad ay pumipiga sa aking dibdib habang ang isa'y nakahawak sa likod ng isa kong hita. His thrusts were ruthless but satisfying. Like a punishment I'd gladly accept even if it kills me.

"Joaquin . . ." I called while I caress his cheek with my thumb. "I love you . . ."

His eyes darkened. Imbes na sagutin ako ay yumuko siya upang halikan ako sa dibdib. His lips then went to my n****e. He sucked it and played with it with his hardened tongue. Sometimes he would suck it too hard as if he wanted to inflict pain in me, but the pain just made me feel so high even more.

Wala akong magawa kun'di ang umungol at paulit-ulit na tawagin ang pangalan niya. I sounded like a w***e begging for mercy on heaven's gates, while he claimed me like a sinner who doesn't want to be saved.

Joaquin lifted his head and looked at me like a starving monster. Ang palad ay humawak sa aking leeg sa kontroladong paraan.

"Tell me who was the last man who f****d you, hmm?" he asked.

My eyes squinted when he thrusted too deeply. "I-Ikaw lang ohh . . ." Kumapit ako sa kanyang balikat. "Ikaw lang . . ."

He smirked. "f*****g liar." He caressed my jaw with his thumb. "I'm gonna bruise your sweet cunt, Syl. This f*****g p***y will always be mine," he said before he started rubbing my c**t.

Halos hindi ko na alam kung paanong ungol pa ang gagawin. My senses became heightened as the sultry electric waves rushed through my veins.

He buried his face on my neck, left a mark on my skin, and then went to whisper sexily on my ear while he's pleasuring me with his fingers and shaft.

"Masarap ba, Syl? Moan louder. I want the whole house to hear you." He grunted. "God, I'd f**k you in every corner of this house. I'd bruise your p***y and leave my mark in every part of your body . . ."

Goodness! Joaquin and his mouth! Lalo lamang tuloy uminit ang pakiramdam ko!

He clutched onto my hair and suckled the soft part of my ear. "God, Syl . . ." Nanggigigil niyang hinalik-halikan ang aking leeg. "Tangina, masarap ka pa rin . . ."

I chewed my bottom lip as the sultry electric waves running through every vein in my system started to make my walls tighten. Parang hindi ko na kakayanin kung ipagpapatuloy pa niya ang mga sinasabi niya. I was already dripping wet! My essence had already stained the bookcase but Joaquin doesn't give a damn. As long as we're both having our fun, I don't think he would ever give a damn.

"Hmm . . ." My forehead creased even more. "Joaquin, oh god . . ."

My toes began to curl. Hibang na hibang na ako't halos hindi na mapakali. I could feel it. I wouldn't last another minute and he knows it. He definitely knows it. Dahil mas lalo pa niyang binilisan ang bawat hugot at baon.

Joaquin pulled out. Akala ko ay magsosolo na siya't hahayaan akong mabitin ngunit hinatak niya ako na tila sinasabihang umalis mula sa pagkakaupo sa bookcase.

I let him guide me. Hinatak niya ako palapit sa parte ng bookcase na nakatapat sa parte ng pader kung saan may nakasabit na salamin. He made me face the mirror, pushed my upper body a little lower, and then shoved his length back into my hole before he collected my hair to grip onto it.

I gasped when Joaquin thrusted deeply without a warning. Gusto kong pumikit ngunit hinatak niya ang aking buhok. Nagtama ang tingin namin sa repleksyon. His darkened eyes warned me. Maya-maya ay pinalo niya ang pang-upo ko habang pinagmamasdan niya ang aking mukha.

As if my reaction was too satisfying to watch, Joaquin thrusted in and out of my hole in a ruthless manner. Tuwing mapapipikit ako'y hahatakin ang buhok ko o kaya ay papaluin ang pang-upo ko. The pain, however, just turned me on even more. Kaya kapag gusto ko uling masaktan ay sinasadya kong pumikit.

"Ohh!" I cried when he slapped my ass cheek a little harder.

Hinatak niya ang buhok ko saka niya itinapat ang kanyang mga labi sa aking tainga.

"You wanna get hurt, huh?" He cupped my boobs and watched our reflection in the mirror. "You're enjoying the pain, Syl?"

"Hmm, y-yes . . ." wala na sa sarili kong sagot. God, we look hot. We definitely look hot.

He scoffed then pinched my aroused n****e. "Next time, I'm gonna tie you on my bed and f**k you all day. I don't care how hard you're gonna beg me to stop." He squeezed my boobs while burying his face on my neck. "I'll f**k you hard until I get you pregnant . . ."

Hindi ko na narinig nang maayos ang huli niyang sinabi dahil masyadong malakas ang aking mga ungol at lutang na ang isip ko dahil sa init na nararamdaman. All I could think of is how my walls contracted around his shaft. Ramdam ko nang matatapos na ako't ganoon din siya. Kaunting ulos na lang. I am almost . . . oh god!

"Ohhh!"

My hand rested on the mirror as I writhed in pleasure. Umungol din siya't humawak nang mahigpit sa aking baywang. His pace picked up as if he wanted to finish while I was at the heights of my orgasm.

"f**k, Syl . . ."

He thrusted in an uncontrolled rhythm while groaning and moaning on my neck, and as soon as Joaquin reached his climax, he held my waist in place as he gave one final thrust.

Hingal na hingal kaming pareho't parehong lutang ang mga isip. Nakasandal ang noo niya sa likod ng aking ulo habang nakakalso naman ang mga kamay ko sa bookcase. We were sweaty, panting, but definitely sated. Ilang sandali rin kaming nanatiling nasa ganoong posisyon dahil pareho pang walang lakas upang magbihis.

I swallowed the pool of saliva in my mouth. Napatitig ako sa sahig habang pilit pinapawi ang panunuyo ng aking lalamunan. I saw our juices staining the tiled floor. My eyes stared at the mess for a few moments before I realized something that nearly made me stop breathing.

He didn't pull out.

Joaquin didn't pull out . .