ONE word to describe what she’s feeling right now is heaven.
Jelome smirks, holding the eye contact as he slowly crawl to reach for her ears.
“Don’t do that again,” he whispered. His eyes darted on her and it was burn with intensity, his pupils blown with lust.
“Do what?” She asked as she catches for her own breath. Her face looks clueless on what he is talking about.
“That. You.”
One of her brows arched. “Huh?” Mas lalo lang siyang naguluhan at naligaw sa konteksto ng sinasabi niya.
His jaw clenched. “Try to hold back again and I’ll punish you with my own tongue and length, Meera. Don’t do that. Don’t start pulling away from me.”
Her face flames, impossibly turned on as she bit my lip and nod, half-tempted to test his dirty threat.
The teaser shoot ended peacefully. The whole team was satisfied with their performance.
Panay papuri ang natanggap ni Meera at Jelome. Little did they know, that scene was half true. They make out in front of everyone without them noticing it. Thanks to that blanket who covers their mistake.
Sabay silang lumabas ng makipot na pintuan na ‘yon. Minamata ni Meera ang aktor na ngayon ay abala sa kakatipa sa kaniyang telepono. Kunot na kunot ang noo at maririin ang bawat tipa sa mga letra o numero.
She faked his cough to get his attention, but she failed to. Masyado itong seryoso sa ginagawa. Sino ba kasi ang kausap niya? Iritable niyang tanong sa sarili.
“Uhm. Jelome,” she said shyly.
“Yes, sweat heart? What is it?” He asked without even shifting his gaze to his. Nanatili ang dalawang mata niya sa screen ng cellphone.
“I thought you said we were going to talk?” She ask, fighting the butterflied swarming her belly.
“We will,” Jelome says. “We will talk later, Meera. I need to do something. Excuse me,” he uttered nicely as he rushed his walk towards the exit of the set.
Parang bata na nagpapadyak sa inis si Meera. It’s insane to her how everything, he can still make her feel like she’s riding the roller coaster with the sharpest turn. Si Jelome ang unang lumapit at gumambala sa niya ngunit bakit tila siya na ang naghahabol ngayon.
Hindi na dapat ako nagtanong pa!
Maybe it was true that a woman can fake an orgasm but a man can fake an entire relationship.
Nakasalubong niya sa hallway si Armida, ngiting aso ito ngunit wala siya sa mood upang patulan ang demonyita. Walang pasabi niya itong nilampasan; hindi niya pinansin ang paghiyaw at pagtawag ng aktres sa kaniyang pangalan.
“Wait,” she uttered with her knotted forehead. She stopped walking for a while when a sudden realization hits her.
“Cut the chase, Meera, you don’t need him. Ikaw dapat ang hinahabol, hindi naghahabol.”
Sa kwarto ay naabutan niya si Bubay na nasubsob sa mesa. Mahimbing ang kaniyang pagkakatulog, marahil ay napagod din ito. Sinikap niyang huwag gumawa ng ingay sa bawat hakbang patungo sa bag kung nasaan naroon ang kaniyang hinahanap, her favorite lipstick.
She quickly get out of the room and went to her car. She made sure that no was there at the parking area of the set. Meera made his way inside the car and removed his robe and pull down her panty.
She closed her eyes tightly and started to touch herself. Nakita niya ang imahe ng binata habang hinahawakan ang sarili kaya’t agad siyang napamulat.
“Damn it!” She wanted to punch herself for that. The deeper her attachment for Jelome, the more she feel like she’ll doge off the deep end.
Swallowing hard, she attempt to reign in her desire. Meera opened her favorite lipstick. It is not the usual lipstick because it is a lipstick for her bottom lip, her needy center. It was a fvcking lipstick vibrator that he bought last week.
She opened it and put it to the most sensitive part of her center, her c**t. Second after, fluids from her started to drip. Her other hand travel to her two mounds and started playing with one of her erected n****e, creating circular motion on it.
When she was about to insert the tip of the lick stick vibrator inside her opening, someone knocked outside her car.
She fix herself quickly and put her robe on before opening half of the window.
It was Jelome and his eyes glazed with lust.
“What?” Irritatedly, she asked.
“Let me help you,” he replied.
“Pardon?”
“I know what you’re doing right there, Meera, so open the door and let me help you.”
Her eyes turned three hundred degrees. “Fine!” She fired back.
She lets him in and they moved at the back seat of the car. Hindi na nag-aksaya ng oras si Meera, agad niyang inalis ang kaniyang roba.
His eyes stay locked on the bare skin being revealed inch by inch, the color of his irises darkening as his pupils dilate with lust.
Meera captures his lips once again while he unsnaps her bra and pulls it off her, throwing it somewhere in the distance. His hands glide up her ribs until he’s palming her breasts, kneading them with soft desperation.
Losing herself in the feel of his hot hands in her, Meera didn’t notice she’ve tightened her grip on Jelome until he grunts harshly into her lips.
“A lipstick vibrator, huh,” he said smirking from ear to ear.
“Shut up, Jelome!”
“Itapon mo na ‘yan. You won’t need it anymore.”
His hooded eyes track her every movement. He only assists her once she struggle to rid him off his boxers.
“Alright, let me help.” He chuckles, shucking the remainder of his clothing.
And when he sits back again, his soldier strand proudly. Without a second thought, she wrap her hand around his shaft, reveling in the feel of him. Meera slowly pump him, drawing a hiss from him in response
“Damn, Meera,” he grinds out between clenched teeth. “You’re gonna fvcking kill me.”
Meera smile at that while keeping her eyes on the monster c**k in her hand.
“Stop. Let me do you,” he demands in a deep rough tone that could melt her panties at this point.
Letting go, she lean down and bite his sharp jaw in warning. His d**k twitches hard in her hands as he growls.
Jelome bends down and claim her lips again. Dragging his fingertips down her stomach and over her waist, he finally reach her hot panties. He hook her thumbs in the elastic band and slowly tow the fabric down her hips.
“So fvcking beautiful,” he whispers while gazing up at her and licking his lips.
Meera tried to fight the blush she can feel burning in her cheeks. Jelome bends down and licks along her wet slit. A strangled cry falls from her lips before her head falls forward. Lost in a trance, she watch him feast on her p***y like it’s his favorite meal. Fitting considering where they are.
He laps at her like a starved animal complete with ragged growls that rock through her with exquisite tremors. She’s lost in him; riding a high from his talented mouth and his sounds of carnal satisfaction.
His tongue whirls around her c**t savoring every last drop of her arousal before dipping low and plunging deep. As if a switch has been flipped, he pushes her legs open wider and spears her with his desperate tongue.
“Oh, gosh! Jelome, yes,” she breathlessly moan.
Meera hold him tightly, fighting for her next breath as he licks her from her quaking center back to her sensitive c**t. He thrusts two digits inside her, stealing the last bit of air from her lungs. He pumps her fingers harder, deeper, and sucks her c**t into his mouth kike he can pull the soul from her body. And the only salvation she find is from the wicked beast between her legs.
He tongue-fvcks her like it’s his sole purpose in life and Meera struggle not to jerk her hips forward and beg for more. As if sensing her reserve, Jelome growls and turns to nip the inside of her thigh.
Each pump of his fingers stretches her in a mix of pleasure and pain. She knows that he is preparing her for what’s to come.
Finally, Jelome strips his clothes and gives her all of him. The thought of that adds to the picturesque scene before her, sending a rush of electricity straight to her needy p***y.
She grind herself against his mouth relishing in his approving groan. His tongue presses firmly against her bundle nerves, unrelenting in his mission to drive the lady insane. With every flick of his tongue, thrust of his fingers, and pure male grunts of abandonment, her insides twist into a tight knot of pleasure that’s bound to unravel at any second.
When the last shudder releases, he leans back with a satisfied smile, wiping his mouth with the back of his hand.
Jelome’s erection stands large and in charge, tenting his sweats and instantly filling her with a pang of hunger.
“If this isn’t what you want, then say so.” He feathers kisses along her jaw, sending shudders through her.
“I want you. All of you.”
“You won’t regret it, I promise.”
“I know,” she almost whispered.
She pepper his lips with kisses as the sound of ripping foil fills the room. Looking down, Meera watch as he rolls the condom down his throbbing length. Seeing his straining c**k trapped between their bodies. She swallow a nervous whimper.
Jelome smiles and kisses her gently, melting her heart in the palm of his hand. Carefully, he slides his d**k between her soaked lips. He’s barely in and she’s already weeping and wincing at the stinging pain of him stretching her.
“I can go slow, sweetheart, but that might hurt more.”
Maybe telling him to go for it is a bad idea, but even if it hurts, Meera wants everything Jelome has to offer. He can be gentle when needed but he's at his best when he lets the s****l beast free from its cage.
Meera don't want to hold back because he thinks he's going to break her. Well, he can't because she is tougher than she look and nothing more than to be ravished by the fierce man wrapped between her legs.