The Beautiful Misfortune

Chapter 3

“Baby?!” He breathlessly waiting on her next move.

 "Baby stop teasing me...!" Carlos groaned as he anticipated her sweet kisses between his legs.

    His breath was ragged and his eyes close as he waits for her next move. A different image of pleasure pops up to his mind arousing him more as her breath brushes the tip of his erected thing making it stiff as stone.

"Mmh..." Her soft fingertips found his erect thing clasping it tightly making his breath hitch. 'f**k! f**k! f**k! she would be a death of him.'

"Hah? What a funny stick?!..." The girl sweetly said and blow some air off of it. Making him slightly shiver and hard as a rock. 'Funny stick? Right his d**k is as hard as a stick.' He wanted to laugh at it.

"Baby... that is a man's stick your playing...." He said breathlessly.

"Can I.....Can I touch it?" She said already holding it.

"Damn it, baby. You can touch it whatever you want." Carlos said breathlessly, slowly losing his patience.  He wanted to snap from their useless talk and to put it on her mouth and taste the pleasure from her delicious mouth.

"Really?...." She asked innocently as her breath gives a different sensation to his whole body. Her hand slowly moves on its own, up and down making him curse with pleasure.

"Y-yes," he said softly feeling the excitement and pleasure of her little fingers on her erected manhood.   

    It's like she was teasing him while playing with his shaft. Her innocent voice makes it more exciting and arousing. Carlos doesn't want to admit that this drunken girl captivated him real hard. He groaned hard when he felt the tip of his shaft being played with her fingers. Scraping it skin up and down.

"f**k! Baby...Ohh faster." He moans with great pleasure with his eyes close. He can feel her soft skin pressed in his right leg, her slow but rug breath whispering beside his balls and shaft makes it harder to breathe.

He was at his limit when her hand didn't move. His mind is still clouded from the little pleasure he experiences to her soft little hands. His breath was rug as he starts to notice her unmoving. 

"Baby?..." He ruggedly whispers, calling her in the dark. His hand reach her elbow and gently stroking small circles in it. Waiting for her nerve-wracking response. 

 "........." The girl on his lap didn't move nor speak and her hand still holding the tip of his manhood.

     Seconds turn to minutes as she lay between his legs doing nothing. To his utter shock, he found her sleeping between his legs like a baby. s**t!

    And just like that, the fire she rekindles slowly fade as the reality struck him hard. For a brief second, he thought that maybe she's playing on him by setting him on fire and hang him in the end. For f*****g s**t! it's a bad joke.  Really bad joke. 

The heaven that just opened a moment ago closes instantly leaving him falling deep into hell. He groaned deeply and loudly as he felt the coldness in his body. 

 “f**k!” His body dropped down on the bed as he gawks stupidly and blankly on the ceiling. "Great! just f*****g great...."

    Out of frustration he changes their position and laid her softly on the bed. He stood there for a second as he watches her snoring her ass out. He can't believe he was dump.

 "What a night." He let a sighed out of tiredness and frustration before he takes a shower again. Carlos breathes heavily while standing under the shower. He can’t believe that she just sleep like that after playing with him. He felt like an abandoned puppy. 

And his still erected down there and he's afraid that the shower itself can’t put the fire within him. 

    A loud shout woke Carlos from his slumber sleep early in the morning. He was disoriented and half asleep when he looks at the person who shouted. Her eyes were neither confused nor lost but rather furious while looking at him. It was like shooting daggers that can kill him in instant. If looks could kill, he's already dead the moment she opens her eyes. Carlos brushes his hair surrendering at her and ready to accept her raging accusation. 

    “What did you do to me!” she angrily asks while holding the blanket above her chest. Her hair was messy and her face was a bit pale but still, she looks good. Her messy face can't hide its beauty. Carlos exhales for a moment while looking at the window next to the bed. Looks like it’s almost noon, the sun is high already. He looks again at the person that was about to kill him if he won’t answer. 

     “What do you think?” He answers absent-minded without thinking and went back to sleep on the bed. He had a very bad night last night and so he can't deal with her right now. He was about to doze off when a pang of pain was felt on his face. “s**t! What is wrong with you?” he asks irritated while rubbing his face that was hit by the pillow. He looks at the person who throws it.  

    “Look? You can’t just throw something to someone asleep.” He said in a way that is right and reasonable while tiredly picked the pillow on the floor. “And can you please let me sleep for a second? I need it.” He added and hug the pillow before closing her eyes. She scoffed and chuckled like she heard something funny. 

    “I can’t believe it! You....want to sleep? Really? A pervert like you wanted to sleep after taking advantage of me? An innocent girl like me? My God, I can't believe that I was taken advantage of by a pervert like you! And you wanted to sleep? You're really funny don't you?” She mutters in an unbelievable tone. His eyes squinted after hearing her sarcasm but he didn't budge. She grabs the pillow that he was hugging and throws it to the other side of the room. He looks at her sleepy with annoyance on his face. 

    "Look. First of all, I am not a pervert. Second, you’re supposed to thank me because this pervert man that you’re saying, was the one who helps your drunk ass last night from passing out in the parking lot. And lastly, you’re the one who owes me something. Okay?" He said in a matter of fact to her face. Yes, he was annoyed. He can still remember what she did last night and his pride can't accept it. 

    Her beautiful face hardens and shot him an accusing look. “Then tell me who are you? What did you do to me? Why am I here?” her eyes were cold and stern while asking him for an answer. Carlos stares at her as she kneels on the other side of the bed while clutching the sheet securely in her hand. She looks like a mess, a beautiful mess to be precise with her messy hair, teary eyes, and red cheeks.

    ‘Bhu-Thump! Bhu-Thump! Bhu-Thump!’ His heart pounding like crazy while looking at her beautiful face. The way she looks at him makes his heart pump blood through his body making his anger vanish. He could have said something to her to defend himself self but nothing comes up with his mouth. He was just watching her face changes to a different expression while looks at him. He just wanted to watch her as she awkwardly avoids his eyes. Those beautiful pair of eyes wanted to pull him closer. His body automatically moves of its own, reaching her neck and kiss her luscious lips.

    The shock was written on her face, she didn’t move nor push him. Instead, her eyes were held disgust as she looks at him. She didn’t move and just stood there. He doesn’t know why but he got irritated at the way she responds to his kiss. He bites her upper lip. To her shock her lips parted, making him easy to access and deepen their kiss. Her hand grasps his head for support and the blanket fall on their knees. Once again they are both naked kissing each other.

Carlos pushes her to the bed making her lay naked.

"What the?" She exclaimed with shock while looking at him. 

 He kissed her lips hungrily wanting to taste more of it. His hold on her nape was firm as he pushed her closer to him. His tongue moved slowly tasting every nook of her mouth. She moans when Carlos touches the soft spot of her mouth. She was melting in between his touch and kiss. Their kiss was hot and aggressive like their lips were battling with each other. He holds her firmly unwilling to let go and end their moment.

"Mmmhh....mmh!" they both moan between their kisses. 

    She trembles underneath him, he opens his eyes to be surprised. Her tears were flowing in her eyes. She was crying. Why?