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I brushed off my fingers on his hair and was just humming as I looked at him sleeping peacefully on his stomach. We eventually moved into his room after we felt the need to rest. Isaac and I finished six episodes from the series we watched and it was wholesome. All we did was laugh and feel second-hand embarrassed by the characters.



I glanced at the wall clock and it was already five in the afternoon. Inikot ko ang mga paningin sa buong kwarto. Sobrang linis naman, pero feeling ko talaga nilinisan niya muna to kasi baka nahihiya siya sa 'kin.



Natawa siya bigla kaya nagulat ako. Pero mas nagulat talaga ako sa boses niya na medyo paos, was that his bedroom voice? Kaloka!



"Hindi ako makalat na tao, noh!" Tumawa siya sabay patong ng isang kamay niya sa tiyan ko.



"Weh? Ganito ka-linis?"



"Okay! Naglinis talaga ako, pero hindi talaga makalat ang kwarto ko!"



I just laughed at him before I noticed that he was just staring at me. His gaze was so intense that I suddenly felt my body warming up gradually and I knew he had the same heat, too. We found ourselves grappling with each other as we slowly exchanged intimate kisses.



The way Isaac pushes his tongue inside my mouth shows how he has been waiting for this moment to come. He threw the mattress on the ground as our bodies were aggressively pressed to each other. I could already feel his bulge bumping into mine and I knew that I had always wished for this moment to happen.



My fingers began to crawl at the back of his neck while his hands slid down behind me. The soft sounds of our kisses heightened our lust. As our hands moved in different directions, mine went under and his went up, we could both feel our excitement and the passion we had been holding onto for months.



"Finally!" We moaned in unison as he pressed his hand on my chest and I slid mine into his abdomen.



Our souls intertwined, hungry for the connection only we could provide each other. I softly groaned when he gently squeezed my breasts like lemon juice. I was in a state where I lost all of my senses and all I ever did was stretch my body in so much pleasure when he started licking my neck down to my chest, sucking it all out.



It was his time to give me all his longing for arousal. I couldn't wait for my turn. None of us were talking, but all the panting, moaning, and groaning, all our touches explained how badly we needed this to happen.



"Take your shorts off," I whispered. He was like calm down, I will.



I crawled down to his bed and watched him throw his shorts on the ground. I knelt in front of him as I held his boyhood and my heart beat faster when I saw how veiny his chopper was. He was shaking in lust as I held it seductively and began brushing my hands off it.



"Subo mo!" He was looking at the ceiling, intimately closing his eyes. There was nothing more satisfying than seeing him beg for more.



Ang gwapo niya lalo.



I felt the warmth of his hammer when it entered. The feeling was so out of this world. The ecstasy I felt after having a hard erect shaft inside of my mouth was insurmountable. I gave it a few licks as though sucking it like a popsicle on a hot day. It is empowering to possess the power to drive a man to madness, causing him to tremble and tie up my hair as he forcefully pushes his tool inside.



I placed my hands on his waist as he thrust shakily. Pausing, I looked up and saw the desperation in his face, urging me to continue. I got a taste of his Cowper's fluid and it had a sweet sticky taste in my mouth.



The taste isn't as bad as my friends had previously described. I actually like it.



"Higa," he was panting while I climbed to bed and laid on my back. I just stared at Isaac as he flung my legs open wide. I was nervous about the sensations I would feel if he licked it.



"Maya? Please let me know what feels good and what you don't like. I don't want you to be uncomfortable, alright?"



I nodded, and he began slowly and gently, kissing from my hip bones down to my thighs on all sides. It may not be the most sensational part, but I could feel his respect for my body in every aspect. When he heard my deep breathing in response to his kisses tickling my senses, he stopped and checked if I was comfortable.



"You're doing it right, Isaac!" I smiled in between my moans.



As though my spirit had left my body the moment he ran his fingers around my bean. Once he began licking it, placing a finger inside, then sucking it like an icing on a cake—I started to feel aroused. The feeling is so beyond what I could ever imagine.



"I'll go slower," he whispered and went on top of me.



I felt like I was stretched when he carefully entered his shaft inside of me. As if I was being filled with something indescribable, but euphoric. I could feel the pressure and then his warmth as he went back and forth.



"Do it fast!" I shouted in pleasure as I was panting.



I wrapped my hands around him while his face was shoved into my neck. I could hear him breathing and moaning in pleasure as he moved from gentle thrusts to more forceful ones. It felt as if I was being filled with something both hard and soft at the same time.



"That's the face of a hardfucker, you mean," I sat with my legs crossed.



We stared at each other as he kept thrusting me so fast and we both knew we were about to explode in lust. We were cursing as our moans filled the entire apartment until I felt his hammer throbbed inside me—pumping and releasing his semen, then I felt its warmth and my increase in wetness.



It was such an intense experience that everything else seemed to fade into the background.



"Wow!" I took a sigh of relief and the satisfaction of what we did, "You really are a hardfucker,"



"Salamat po," he laughed while laying beside me.



We showered together, still naked, letting the water pour over us like rain as we danced on the pavement. He held my chin, and I wrapped my arms around his shoulders. We both chuckled for no apparent reason, but perhaps there was one after all.



The way he made me feel during the most intimate moment of my life was unlike anything I had experienced before. Instead of seeing me as an object to fulfill his masculine desires, he treated me with so much love and tenderness.



I gazed at him, the water was still splattering down our faces, our eyes gleamed and our lips beamed with shared happiness.

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