One Special Night

Chapter 18 : No Holds Barred

TRUST

Hinawakan na rin niya ang batok ng dalaga, habang nanatili pa rin siya sa kanyang posisyon. Though he wanted to pull her up against him until she felt him, hard and ready to burst, pressing against her mound. He wanted also to slide his hand under her dress and feel her heat, moist and sweet against his fingers. Most especially, he wanted to watch her eyes widen as he parted her legs, then hear her cry of pleasures as he took her, hard and fast, standing in the shadows of the bougainvillea with no one to see them but the moon.

He drew her into his arms, and his hand swept lightly across the swell of her breasts, that she could feel her n*****s pebbling against the fabric of her dress. He trailed down the inward curve of her waist, the flare of her hip, the length of her thigh, and she gasped as he caught the hem of her dress between his fingers and inched it up slowly. Nagbabaga naman ang pakiramdam niya tuwing maseselan na parte sa katawan nito ang madaanan sa mga haplos niya.

"Panty hose," he said against her mouth. "Damn, ba't may bumabara pa."

MATI

Kahit bumabara pa ang kanyang suot na stockings ay hindi pa rin iyon pumipigil sa lalaki na haplosin ang pinakamaselang bahagi sa katawan niya. He cupped her with his hand, and the rasp of his rough skin against the fragile nylon seemed unbearably erotic. Talagang matinding sensasyon na ang kanyang nararamdaman. She wanted him to push her dress up and rip the panty hose from her body so that he could touch her the way she needed to be touched. She didn't want to talk. She didn't need to know his name. Later on, she would want all of that and more, but not now.

Now was about sensation. At kahit nakakasira pa ito ng bait. Hinding-hindi muna niya ipagpalit ang mga sandaling katulad nito na kasama ang lalaking nagpapalasap sa kanya ulit sa sarap ng kahapon.

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