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24 | Happiness

I am the happiest woman alive.

Happiness is actually an understatement. I am ecstatic. Pagkatapos ng ilang taon kong panonood kung paano gumawa ng mahika si Shed gamit ang kan'yang mga kamay sa entablado, pagkatapos ng ilang buwan kong paghahabol sa kan'ya, here I am, my legs wrapped around his hips, him holding onto me as a support.

His lips were hungrily kissing me, trying to compensate for the longing of the days we haven't been together, na para bang sabik na sabik siya sa akin, while I was returning the kiss in equal intensity. I felt a hard surface beside me so that now, he and the wall are sandwiching me.

The coldness of the wall was a contradiction to the flame I was feeling. Ang bawat haplos niya ay parang gas na dumadagdag sa apoy na nararamdaman ko.

"Shed," I muttered and my voice sounded so needy I immediately felt embarrassed. Pero hindi ko pwedeng itago ang nararamdaman ko.

I need him.

Badly. That I never experienced this before.

Maybe it was the thought of him loving me that truly turned me on.

"Hm?" A smirk formed on his lips, as if he knows how much I want him. Lumapit siya muli sa akin pero hindi na sa labi ko bumagsak ang kan'yang mga labi, kundi sa aking tainga. He seductively licked my earlobe and bit it gently. I moaned at the sensation it gave me. His hand immediately found its way under the shirt I was wearing. Hinawi niya ang underwear na suot ko at agad nahanap nito ang dibdib ko.

I held him on his nape and immediately directed him onto my lips, ang kan'yang pagkakatali ng buhok ay mariin kong tinanggal until his hair flowed like silk on his shoulder. I arched my back when his lips found their way on my collarbones, subtly tracing them with the tip of his tongue.

"I like what you did with your..." he whispered in between kisses. "Hair."

"Easy access," he continued while his tongue was like a paintbrush and my skin was his canvas. One swift move of his hand and my brassiere was thrown on the floor. My nipples immediately hardened against the soft fabric of my silk top. Tinanggal niya ang gitnang mga butones to give him just the right amount of access in my body.

And with that, I was yearning for more.

My nerve endings were like on red alert especially when his prominent nose teased the nipple behind the smooth fabric, his hot breath like a steam.

"So... Fucking..." a curse escaped his lips. "Hot."

"P-Please," I begged, now feeling the moist between my legs and his growing erection against it. Despite being fully clothed, I can feel his voraciousness like a monster waiting to be unleashed.

Sumasabog na ang dibdib ko sa iilan pang butones na nanatiling nakasara na para bang pati sila ay desperado na kan'yang mahalikan at mahawakan.

"Akin ka lang, Renee," he said in an authoritative manner na para bang hinding hindi na iyon magbabago pa.

"This is mine," he said before fully opening my top, the buttons flew to the ground, and conquering my sore breasts with his mouth. Yet, I remained insatiable. I wanted more.

"Say it," his tongue moved against my sensitive peak as he spoke. "Say you're mine."

"I'm yours, Shed. Always," hinihingal na ako sa ginagawa niya. Ni hindi ko alam kung saan ako nakakuha ng lakas ng loob para magsalita. His warm breath blew steam against my skin at dahan dahan niya akong binaba. 

I almost lost balance when I was on my feet. I am surely weak whenever I'm with him. He unbuckled his pants and removed every piece of garment he had left until his length sprang free. Muli niya akong hinalikan, his shaft against my stomach, at tinulungan niya ako sa paghubad ng aking damit.

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