SEVEN'S SPECIALS

Special Chapter 6 Daddy Duites 2

SEVEN'S POV

“NALIGAW BA tayo. Bob?” Takang tanong ko sa kanang-kamay nang huminto ang SUV sa tapat ng convention center kung saan idaraos ang ceremony na dadaluhan ni Santy.

“No, Señor. Nasa right address ho tayo. Sadyang dinumog lang talaga ng crowd ang venue gawa ng nag-leak sa social media ang location last night.”

Lihim akong napamura habang inaayos sa dibdib ang bunso kong nakatulog sa biyahe. She’s sucking her thumb, her chubby cheek was pressed against my chest and an ocean of warmth conquered my heart. Masuyo kong kinintalan ng halik ang tuktok ng ulo nito.

“Make sure that every inch is secure. May exit plans ba kayo if ever this thing hit the fan?” I asked just for the heck of it kahit alam ko na ang sagot. My right hand was busy wiping Tredi’s face using the wet wipes. Nilantakan kasi nito ang chocolate na ibinigay rito ni Navarro kanina.

“Ayos na ang lahat, Señor. Kahit ho sa loob. Kanina pa naghihintay si Don Gio at ang papa’t mama niyo.”

Tumango ako’t hinuli ang baba ng anak.

“Hey, buddy. Eyes here.”

Tumigil sa kaka sipsip ng mga daliri niya ang pangalawa ko. Amber eyes met my gaze, curious.

“Why po daddy?”

Binitawan ko ang baba niya’t sinimulang ipunin ang lampas balikat na buhok, the physical feature that distinguished him form Doce. Though identical malaki rin ang pag kakaiba ng dalawa. Para silang north at south pole sa kaibahan. While Doce’s imitating everything na ginagawa ko, si Tredi may sariling mundo. He loves his Marvel toys and think that he’s somekind of a superhero kung kaya’t kung saan-saan ito minsan nag susuot.

He scrunched his nose and I smile.

“Kaya ko tali daddy.” Pilit nitong inagaw sa akin ang buhok.

“Tsk. I know pero aabutin ka ng siyam-siyam. Let me.”

“Wrong daddy. It’s zio-zio.” Pamimilosopo nito, wagging his index between us.

I rolled my eyes. Day by day, nakikita ko ang sarili ko noong kabataan ko sa kambal. Worst case is that mukhang mas malala pa sa akin ang dalawang ‘to. A hundred times worst than me when I was a kid.

“Okay. Sabi mo eh. Anong bilin namin sa’yo ni mommy?”

Hinawi nito ang bangs. Bago ko pa masabi kay Bob, mabilis na nitong nai-abot sa akin ang hair tie at suklay. I am making that man bun style na alam kong gustong-gusto nito pero hindi ko ma-perfect. Tanging ang ina lang nito ang nakakuha noon.

“Tredi?” Untag ko habang sinusuklay at itinatali ang buhok nito.

“Bawal takbo. Hawak ako sa hands mo po or kina wowo or nonno. ‘Wag ito tanggalin,” he pointed on his chest where a pendant of our family insignia is resting. Gaya ng lahat ng mga alahas ng mga ito, may tracker iyon even all their toys.

“Ano pa?”

Kumamot ito sa batok, alanganing nilingon si Navarro na kanina pa nakangisi.

Tredi leans forward. Bumulong.

“Huwag po tingin sa skirts ng big dolls.”

Pinisil ko ang pisngi nito. He gave me a toothy grin and I winked in response. Habang ang tauhan ko’y mahinang natawa sa palitan namin ng anak. Medyo may sapak kasi ang mga anak ko. Well that’s given dahil ako ang ama.

You might be wondering what’s the deal with the big dolls a.k.a manequins. Ganito kasi iyon.A few months back isinama ko ang kambal sa mall. Nalingat lang ako saglit nawala na ang mga ito. Terrors filled my body that’s why I ordered the whole mall to shut down and called my men to search the area.

Mabilis namang nahanap si Doce. Nag cr lang daw siya’t kahit gustuhin kong magalit ay nawala rin lalo pa nang makita kong naluluha ito. But Tredi’s a different story. Inabot na kami ng halos isang oras sa kakaikot sa buong lugar, I’m on the verge of madness and was about to call the palace to ask for a state of the national emergency when a saleslady approached me and told me that they found Tredi.

Guess where we found him sleeping?

Sa paanan ng isang manequin, natabunan ng stock ng mga damit at clothes hangers. Gustuhin ko mang suhetuhin ito’y nakalimutan ko na rin lalo pa nang magising at unang bukambibig “Daddy, ‘wag ka galit. Silip ko lang kung may panty dolls.”

Kaya’t para maiwasang mangyari ulit iyon, I ordered the GPS trackers kinabukasan agad.

“Perfect. Now. Let’s go. Huwag ka hihiwalay sa ‘kin, intiende?”

“Si, daddy.” Masiglang sagot nito kipkip ang Captain America toy. Thank God at hindi nagreklamo sa palpak kong pagkakatali ng buhok niya.

Nang umibis kami ng sasakyan, agad kong tinakpan ang tainga ni Rafi, mahirap na’t ilang oras bago matapos magmarakulyo ang bunso ko. My grip on Tredi tightened as the surrounding public’s cheer became louder. When I spotted some cameras on our side snappping photos after photos of me and my kids.

Sinenyasan ko sina Bob. They know what to do. They’ll collect all the cameras and films of those press, and pay them handsomely to make sure na hindi nila mai-publish sa kung anumang magazines ang mukha ng mga anak ko. Our little family was the crowd favorite eversine na maging aktibo kami ni Santy sa mga gatherings at gala. The press dubbed us as the country’s Ryan Reynolds and Blake Lively. But it should stop there. From us.

I made sure na naka blurred or mga side profile lang ng kambal ang nakikita sa camera o sa prints. That’s a perk of being the owner of the large media company in the country and being the head of both the Outfit and La Familia. Everything for me is possible.

“Look daady, call po nila ko. Cute daw ako. Hello po, I am Tredi. Anak ni Seven at Santy!” Masiglang kaway nito sa mga naka abang na fans at nag-bow pa talaga. Lalo namang nagkagulo ang mga tao sa pagpapasikat ng anak ko kaya’t mataktika kong hinila ito.

“Daddy,” Tredi tugged my hand.

“Yes, buddy.”

“Can I look her skirt daddy? Iyon po? Tingin ko lang kung same sila ng dolls walang panty.”

“Good Lord. Tredi, where do you get that idea?” Pinandilatan ko ito.

He ignored me. Pilit na hinihila ang kamay na hawak ko.

“Sige na po, daddy. Tingin ko lang naman. Ba’t damot?”

“No.” Matigas akong umiling. “That’s bad.”

“Hindi po. Alala lang ako sa kanila. Baka maging sick sila.” Umingos ito saka hinayon ang mga babaeng pare-parehong naka skirt at panay ang tili sa amin. “Sabi Zio Shamie kakagabin po sila.”

Natampal ko ang noo.King ina talaga. My son doesn’t need to name who’s uncle he’s referring to. Alam ko na agad kung sinong pulpol ang nagturo noon. Right now he’s heading on our direction with Doce on his side.

“Zio Shamie!” Patakbong yumakap si Tredi sa tiyuhin na agad lumuhod at kinarga ang pamangkin.

“Buddy. Mas lalo kang naging pogi parang si zio. Miss me?”

“Opo. Zio help mo ‘ko,” saka bumulong si Tredi sa kapatid kong mabilis na bumunghalit ng tawa.

“Shamie kung anu-ano na namang itinuro mo diyan sa twins.”

“Ako? Anong mali sa sinabi ko? He asked me what will happen if you know-er-its not covered. Sabi ko kakabagan.” Mablilis nitong kinaraga si Tredi’t tinalikuran ako.

Umuusok ang ilong na hinayon ko ng tingin ang panganay na tahimk lang sa tabi ko. f**k. Never trust a kid for a second especially when they’re eeirly quiet. Malamang may ginagawa iyong milagro. Sa kaso ng panganay ko, mukhang eskandalo.

“What the hell? Doce, give it to me.” Hinablot ko ang hawak nitong magazine saka inihagis kay Bob.“Burn it. Jesus!”

“Daddy please.” Pagmamarakulyo nito’t huimikbi.

“No. Saan mo napulot ang magazine na ‘yon? Never mind. I know the answer already. That’s not for kids like you, understand?”

He pouts. Bago ko pa masermunan nang malala ang anak siya namang pagsulpot ng tiyuhin nitong tarantado’t numero unong bad inlfluence.

“Ano na namang kalokohan ang itinuto mo rito kay Doce?” Singhal ko matapos lumipad ang kamao ko sa tiyan nito.

“Aray. Ba’t ako na naman?”

“Eh sino ba kasama niyan kanina pa?”

“Hey. Iniwan ko saglit ‘yang bubwit na ‘yan kay Labing-isa. When they get back from the convenience store may dalang plastik bag yan. Ano bang laman noon, Doce?”

“Books po.”

Good Lord!

Sinamaan ako ng tingin ni Shamie.

“Libro naman pala eh. Anong masama–”

Lumipad ang kamay ko sa batok ng kapatid.

“Tarantado. Men’s magazine ang hawak niyan kanina.” Galit na bulong ko sa kapatid na agad bumunghalit ng tawa.“I’ll cut that jerk’s head.”

“Huwag masyadong high blood. Better to start them young, big bro. s*x education duh. Kiddo, tara? Baka katayin na ako ng daddy mo. Samahan niyo akong manligaw ng mga chikababes.”

“Sige po zio. Kalga.”

“Huwag na ikaw. Big ka na, walk ka na lang.” Malakas na ani Tredi. “Bawal pa ligaw ‘yan zio. Bulol ‘yan eh.”

“’Di naman nag we-wewe sa pantalon.” Doce sticks out his tongue.

Tredi’s cute arrogant nose flared up. Umamba ito ng suntok kaya’t mabilis kong hinila ang kwelyo ng suot nito.

“Hep. Hep. Chill boys. Ilalagay ko kayong dalawa sa kotse’t pababalikin sa bahay. No cartoons or toys for the both of you for three days. Now behave.”

Mabilis na yumuko ang panganay ko habang si Tredi’y sumiksik sa leeg ng nakangising si Shamie.

“Solly daddy.”

“Say sorry to each other. Bago tayo pumunta sa mom niyo.”

Mabilis na sumunod ang mga ito. They hugged each other and Doce being the eldest and sweetest, he kissed Tredi’s cheeks. Bago pa kami makapasok sa loob ng convention center, chummy-chummy na ulit sila.

“Nonno!” Masiglang bati nang dalawa’t mabilis na tumakbo sa papa ni Santy na kasalukuyang nasa VIP section kasama ang mga magulang ko’t ang anak ni Otto na si Kaki.

“Hello boys. Miss me?” Nakangiting anang papa ni Santy habang pinupugpog ng halik ang mukha ng mga apo.

“Opo. Nonno gusto ko po punta sa Disney, buy ako cotton candy.”

“Huwag doon, Tredi. Sa Singapole muna. Univelsal Studios. Sakay tayo Alon man.”

“No. Disney, Nonno. Please.”

Nasamid ako sa outrageous na request ng dalawa sa lolo. Sobrang na-spoiled ang mga anak namin sa mga grandparents nila. Santy’s father for instance. Every weekend he’ll arrange something for the twins. Be it a quick visit sa theme parks or zoos. O ‘di kaya magpapadala ng regalo. May ilang beses rin na bigla itong susulpot at hihiramin ang kambal para sa spontaenous out of the country trip gamit ang private jet nito.

Hindi na ako magtataka kung sa age na walo jetsetter nang ganap ang mga anak ko.

“Iron man.” I heard Tredi correcting his brother.

I grinned sa palitan ng kambal. Pareho naman silang mali but I keep my mouth shut. Children must figure out things on their own, parents are there by their side to guide them and made sure that they enjoyed life.

I took my seat matapos kong ibigay saglit ang bunso sa lola nito. Iyon na nag routine namin sa mga small family gatherings na gaya nito.

“Same lang ‘yon, di ba po nonno?”

“Yes. Yes.” Mabilis na sang-ayon ni Don Gio sa mga apo saka pasimpleng hinila ang mga ito sa tabi.

“Gusto kong magtampo. Saan ang kiss ni wowo, twins?” Singit ng papa ko na agad na dinaluhong ng kambal.

“Wowo! I miss you.”

“I don’t know if these two are competing for the great grandfather title or what. Palaging ayaw palamang sa isa’t isa.”

Sumandal ako’t ginulo ang buhok ng anak ni Otto. Unlike sa kambal, napaka tahimik at bait ng pamangkin kong ito. I don’t know if that’s because of the fact that the kid is selectively mute o talagang nature niya iyon. Tulad ng dati tipid na ngumiti lang ito sa akin saka pasimpleng pumihit paharap sa pangalawa ko.

“Tell that to your husband, mama. Matapos malamang nagpunta ng Hong Kong Disney sina Don Gio at ang mga bata, agad nagpadala ng booking for Disney Shanghai.”

“Ba’t ba nagrereklamo ka, Seven? Ayaw mo noon, naipapasyal ko ang mga makukulit na ‘to. May oras ka para sa kumpanya at kay Santy.”

Umingos ako sa amang ngayon ay kalong si Tredi habang nasa Nonno Gio niya si Doce.

“I’m just saying paano ko mababawasan ang gabundok kong pera kung kayong dalawa ang gumagastos sa trips naming mag-anak?”

“Simple lang. Mag anak kayo ulit.”

Natawa ako sa sagot ng biyenan ko habang ang mama ko nama’y panay saway kay papa. I was about to throw some jibe when I heard the deep voice of the emcee. Naituwid ko ang likod at inayos ang kurbata. I saw Bob making a hand signal telling me that my wife’s about to enter the center stage.

“Ladies and Gentlemen, we are honored to present today the receiver of the most prestigious Young Female Entrepreneur award. A mother of three, a woman that embodies the word beauty in every facet of her life….no other than Mrs. Santy Torrevillas.”

I was on my feet, clapping like there was no tomorrow. Nang lumabas na si Santy, tumigil ang puso ko. She’s f*****g breathtaking in a black cut-out mini dress blazer suit. Her long legs were on full display as she smiles at the crowd and greet the presenters.

“Mommy!” Sabay na tili ng kambal sa tabi ko. That made Santy smile wider. Saglit na umikot ang mga mata nito sa audience and then it stopped right on our direction.

She waved and I smile at her while the boys are waving to their mother. After a few beats, nag settle na kaming lahat. Lihim akong napamura dahil kailangan ko pang i-arrange ang harapan ko, masyado ring na-excite si Ambassador na makita si Santy.

“Thank you everyone for this award. When I got the call, ilang beses kong tinanong ‘yong tumawag kung tama ba ang rinig ko. Baka kako maling Torrevillas ang hinahanap nila. But then sabi nung kausap ko noon ‘Unless may iba pa pong misis si Señor Seven…I’m afraid kayo ho ang kailangan ko’. Right there and then, I know ako nga ‘yon.”

Nagtawanan ang lahat sa sinabi na iyon ng asawa ko habang ako’y napapailing. Deep inside, I’m liking the jealous Santy to crwal out once in a while.

Santy’s hand touched the glass trophy and an affectionate smile was painted on her lips.

“Seriously speaking, I never knew I’ll be here today…in this venue, in front of a large crowd and most especially in front of my loving family, saying my endless thank you.”

Prente akong sumandal habang pinakikinggan ang mala-anghel na boses ng asawang ngayon ay nasa buong crowd ang atensiyon at wala sa akin. Gaya ng palaging nangyayari, I stared at Santy.

Transfixed. Mesmerized. So f*****g in love I’m bleeding rainbows and unicorns.

She laughed at some lame jokes, my heart twitched but a tinge of jealousy surged through me. I will definitely remedy that later for now I’ll do and act like a normal happy and proud husband. Clapping and smiling until it hurts. Right now I feel like I’m the luckiest man to grace this earth because, despite all the shits I’ve done, there’s one thing in my life that is perfect. That one is staring at me right now, smiling and making my d**k harder than usual while the others are beside me bickering and crying.

Ah, this is life. My life and my family.

“WHAT are you doing, Seven?” Santy’s voice was dripping with a desire that is mirroring mine.

I slammed shut the door of our bathroom after I pushed her against the wall.

“Sshh. Baka biglang magising ang bunso mo. God knows kung kailan ulit matutulog iyon kapag naalimpungatan.”Mabilis kong tinakpan ng palad ang bibig ng asawa habang ang kanang kamay ko’y hindi magkandatuto sa pagtanggal ng sinturon.

It seems that when it comes to my wife, my self control and patience were gone to wasteland. I want to devour and f**k her right there and then. Kanina pa ako nagtitimpi sa kanya. Kung ‘di lang kami hahanapin ng mga magulang ko’t papa niya, kanina ko pa iniuwi si Santy.

After the event, we dined out to celebrate it kasama ng mga kapatid ko, pamilya’t mga kaibigan namin. Munting salu-salo lang iyon but as always halos walang katapusan ang kwentuhan. When we’re finished, tulog na ang mga bata’t kasing taas na ng Mt. Apo ang pagnanasa ko sa asawa.

Thanks to Santy of course. Well my wife’s been naughty, a trait that I love and loathe at the same time. Santy toyed me. She kept flashing her legs and boobs, na lalong bumilog matapos manganak, habang nakikipag huntuhan sa best friend na si Bee. There’s a time when she bite my earlobe to grabbed my attention, gave me that come f**k me all you want stare. Instantly, para akong asong ulol na naglalaway, my hand wandered on her legs tapos out of the blue bigla niya akong papaluin at sasawayin. Worst, dinedma na ako nito after that.

Temptress.

I felt used. Betrayed. And I’m mad. So now, I’m determined to punish her. The kind she’ll be felt in days.

“You think you’ve earned the upper hand when it comes to the s*x department, baby? Akala mo palalagpasin ko ang mga pang aakit at pangbibitin mo sa akin kanina? No puede, Santy.” I hissed and pulled my belt. The sound made Santy’s eyes grow wider, and her back arched like a bowstring. Lust was circling around us, I could cut it with my knife.

Perfect.

I captured her wrists and pulled them on top of her head much to her annoyance.

“S-seven,” tutol nito but I knew better. She’s flushed and engulfed by lust just like me. Ipupusta ko si Ambassador na basang-basa ito ngayon at kung ipapasok ko ang daliri ko to finger f**k her it’ll only take me two or three strokes then she’ll reach that f*****g nirvana.

“No talking, dear wife. Unless ang sasabihin mo’y more or harder.” Matigas kong biling habang itinatali ang mga pulso n’ya sa steel tower bar gamit ang sinturon ko.

“How about I love you? Bawal din ba?” Taas ang kilay na tanong nito.

I growl, halos magkapalit na ang mukha namin.

Santy grinned, darted her pink tongue and licked the seams of my lips. s**t. Lalong naghurumentado ang alaga kong kanina pa gustong umalpas sa loob ng pantalon ko. Mariing kagat sa labi ang naging tugon ko sa pilyang kabiyak.

“Witch. No. Alam kong mahal na mahal mo ako, no need na ipagsigawan mo pa.”

“Conceited brute.”

I smirked, my right hand taking prisoner of her beautiful neck. I pressed my thumb on her pulse point and when I felt Santy’s heart rate jack-knife, my groin was painfully iron hard.

“Guilty as charged. This brute is also so f*****g obsessed and horny for you.” I looked at my handiwork, her hands that are bundled together, bound above her head.

“Seven.”

Tumaas ang sulok ng bibig ko. I lean forward and licked her jaw. Santy trembled against my touch. She pulled against her restraints.

“P-please baby. Kalagan mo ako.” Paki usap ni Santy, pressing her upper body on mine.

“No.” Bahagya akng humiwalay rito, pinagmasdan ang kabuuan niya.

She’s still wearing her black blazer suit dress and the come f**k me stiletto heels. Wordlessly, hiniklat ko ang harapan ng damit niya sanhi para makatikim ako nang singhal mula sa asawa.

“That’s Prada, Seven!”

“So? It's getting into my way.”

Napangisi ako nang makitang namumula ang mukha ni Santy hanggang sa puno ng dibdib niyang expose sa black lace bra. Dragging my tongue on my lower lip, I started to unbutton my dress shirt. I never miss the hunger on Santy’s gaze while she followed my every move.

Nang nasa dalawang huling butones na ako, I ripped it, peel it off and throw it in the air. In an instant, my hard plane was pressed on her soft curves. I devour Santy’s lips,

“I missed you, angel. Remember, no talking.” I grabbed the straps of her bra and yanked it down. Santy whimpered when I seized her mounds and fondle them.

Marahas akong napamura. My nose flared when I felt a warm liquid coating my palm. Bago pa makahuma si Santy, my mouth was on top of her breast sukcing the milk that was supposed to be for Rafi.

Wicked and twisted but for me it’s so freaking hot lalo na ng malasahan ko ang gatas sa bibig ko. Sweet just like the woman who’s now shivering and calling my name as if it's some kind of prayer. Maybe it is. A devil’s oath.

“Jesus Seven. H-how…why?”

“Simply because. Bago pa ang mga anak natin, ako muna ang baby mo, hindi ba?” Nakangising aniko sabay luhod sa harapan niya. I pulled her undies hanggang sa sakong niya. Hindi pa ako nasiyahan, I used the lacy undergarment and bound my wife’s feet. Effectively restarining her.

“There. Just like the way I want you,” amused na saad ko habang ibinababa ang zipper. “At my mercy.”

Halos lumuwa sa socket ang mga mata ni Santy nang ma-realize ang balak ko. With her current state, there's no way of penetration and I’m excited I could feel my balls expand.

“Seven..isa.”

Tumaas ang kilay ko, unbothered by the threat on Santy’s voice I freed Ambassador. I stroked it, lazily dragging my gaze on the panting and trembling figure of my wife.

“Tatlo. I’ll make sure you come three times bago matapos ang gabing ‘to.”

A salacious smile was her answer.

“Oh come on mister. Tatlo lang? Are you underestimating your wife?” Matapang na anito kahit na alam niyan kung anong level ng torture ang kaya kong ibigay.

“Me? I will never dare.” I groaned and guided my iron-hard length on the juncture of her thighs and slipped my throbbing erection on her drenched p***y lips.

Santy cried out. Bowed her head, violently pulling her restraints.

“That feels good, baby, yes?”

“F-f**k yes. I hate you,” she hissed and I bite her neck. I slowly grind my hips, circling the tip of Ambassador to Chicklet.

“Oh, my G-god!”

Lalo kong pinag-igi ang paggiling. My free hand grabbed her jaw. Walang kurap kong pinakatitigan ang bawat reaksiyon ni Santy. Bawat ungol at halinghing niyang lululunod sa akin, lahat ng iyon ina-absorb ko.

“You want something from me, Santy?” I asked, circling her lips with my thumb then I inserted it into her mouth together with my index.

Santy’s eager mouth closed on my digits, sucking them and letting me feel what that mouth and tongue could do on my c**k.

“Dirty.” Hirap na saad ko’t sinimulang bilisan ang pag ulos.

Santy’s knees wobbled, nakagat nito ang mga daliri ko lalo na nang aksidenteng madunggol ng ulo ni Ambassador ang b****a ng pagkakábábae niya.

“Say it, Santy.” I order her, pulling my hand. I tackled her mouth, kissing her hard and letting our moans, teeth, and tongue collide.

“Please…Seven, make love to me.” Paki usap nito. All signs of telling me that she’s on the verge of her orgasm.

“Oh I will. But that’s for later. Right now, I will f**k you. Savagely and thoroughly.” I stopped and Santy cursed me. Lumuhod ako sa harapan niya, nakatingalang ngumisi. “That mouth of yours will be dirty later pero hindi dahil sa pagmumura. I’ll make sure that the reason will be sticky and hot.” Hinila ko ang panty nito’t mabilis na tumayo.

“Yes. Yes. Good Lord, yes.” Tila baliw na sigaw ni Santy nang ipaikot ko ang mga binti niya sa bewang ko’t hinila ang buhok niya. Without warning, I thrust at her hot center. I’m balls deep and I need to hold still kung gusto kong tumagal kahit na sampong segundo.

“You good, dear wife?”

“Y-yes. Finish it.”

I tsked but I oblige. Slowly, I moved. Teasing her clamping walls with my girth and then kapag hindi niya inaasahan, bigla kong isasagad. I repeated it for a couple of time hanggang sa halos maulol na ag asawa ko sa mga bisig ko. She’s biting my shoulder, my jaw and drawing blood to my lips.

“Feisty. Hold tight, baby. Things will turn ugly and rougher now.” I warned. My fingernails dig deeper into her thighs and I started to move quickly, sliding in and out with precision. Making sure I hit that Gspot that makes Santy roll her eyes and screamed for my name.

“That’s it, Santy. Ganiyan nga. Isigaw mo.” I eoncourage her lalo na nang maramdaman kong tila sinasakal na nito si Ambassador. When she searched for my lips, I kissed her like a madman kissing death. My hand that’s pulling her hair, becomes tighter and I thrust harder. Viciously until I feel her walls crumble around me. Milking me with all day’s frustration and lust.

My release soon comes when I feel the tightening of my balls. I grunt, and my hips went rigid. Letting a guttural sound, a hot pleasurable feeling came out from me and poured onto Santy’s center.

Like always, it seems that pleasure hit us simultaneously. We both jerked, whimpering. Both prisoners of desire and love for each other. The good thing is that no one dares to search for the key or asked for freedom.

Our bodies roll, groan, and sweat meld. I choked a little, pressing my wet forehead on her.

“I l-love you, Santy.” I kissed the tip of her nose.

“I love you too, Mr. T. Kahit na napaka pilyo at hilig mo.”

“More of…you love me more kasi napaka libog at naughty ko.”

Santy laugh.

“Pasmado.”

“Diyosa. Score recap, one down, two t– Shit.”

Sabay kaming napatingin sa baby monitor na nakapatong sa vanity mirror.Mahinang natawa si Santy.

“You were saying, hubby?”

Kakamot-kamot na umiling ako. She started moving against my hold.

“Time’s up, Mr.t. Gising na ang mga bantay ko. Release me this instant, I need to feed Rafi since tapos ka na.”

“s**t. Don’t put it that way baka hayaan kong mag diet nang maaga ‘yang anak natin.”

“Siete?!”

“Heto na nga, kakalagin na.”

Naiiling na ibinaba ko ang mga hita ng asawa’t mabilis na kinalagan ito. Napa ungol ako, may pride na lumukob sa dibdib ko nang makita ang magulong ayos nito. Her after s*x feature will always be one of the sight na paborito ko. I smile at her, massaged the wrists that are now red and full of welts. I made a quick inspection on them nang makitang mababaw lang ang mga latay doon, I planted soft kisses on her wrist.

Santy let out a sigh, Satisfied. Pero muling umalingawngaw ang matinis na boses ng bunso namin sa baby monitor. Napangiwi ako.

"I swear pwedeng maging singer iyang si Rafi."

“As if papayag ka. Napaka possessive at higpit mo. Tsupi. Bago pa gisingin ng bunso mo ang buong kabahayan.” Namumulang itinulak ni Santy ang dibdib ko't nagmamadaling tinugo ang kinaroroonan ng anak namin.

Reluctantly, I let her go. Matapos ayusin ang sarili, I fished for a washcloth and some makeup remover. Nang nasa paanan na ako ng malaking kama naming mag asawa, para akong nabatu-balani sa nabungaran.

Santy's carrying Rafi in her arms, nursing her while she's humming. Eyes close.

Nakagat ko ang pang ibabang labi. Mukhang napagod na ang asawa ko sa buong araw na kaliwa't kanang engagement at pag aasikaso sa mga anak namin.

Sighing, I circled the bed and stopped right before her. Yumuko ako't hinalikan ang ulo ni Rafi na mahigpit na nakahawak ang mga kamay sa damit ng ina.

"Palagi kang istorbo. Ayaw mong masundan, ano?" Hinipo ko ang mataba nitong pisngi. Ilang minuto ko munang pinagmasdan ang napaka chubby at gandang anak saka binalingan ang asawang ngayon ay alam kong mahimbing ng natulog.

Inayos ko ang mga paa nito, hinubad ang sapatos. Mamaya ko na bibihisan si Santy kapag sure na akong hindi magwawala si Rafi. Naupo ako sa gilid ni Santy saka inumpisahang burahin ang makeup nito. She'll scold me tomorrow for doing this but I will just wave it off and kissed her until all she feels is my love and the passion that will forever flicker for her.

"I love you, angels. Good night, Rafi."

Niyakap ko nang buong pag-mamahal ang mag-ina ko matapos masigurong maayos na ang mga ito't maging ang dalawang chikiting na nasa kabilang kuwarto. I shut my eyes close, content that I have all what I need in this world.

My happiness.