Bitch of the Year 2005

written by Lexan B. Orantes

 

 

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Standing face to face, he held my hand to my back with both his hand, looked at me intently… I didn’t like it… but then he started to lean his face closer, then closer, our lips met… barely touching at first… my eyes close, his lips moist… our lips just touching… he move aback when I tried to kiss back… I tried again, and again he move back… he wanted to take it slow… we have the whole house for ourselves… the whole night… I opened my eyes… he watched me intently… I could smell his breath… mint-ty… He tilt his head, lowered his mouth to my neck… his tongue trailing… My head thrown back to give him more room… his tongue trailing up… behind my ears… my ears… swirling, twirling… my knees weak… my body bending backward… so much pleasure… my hand still tacked behind by both his hand… we loosed balance… we land on the bed… he moved about to be atop me… spread my hand wide… holding both in place… he looked at me… I could feel him… strong and hard… he looked at me straight in the eyes… he lowered his mouth to my mouth… sucked my lower lip… let go… run his tongue through it… then kiss me whole… with passion… so much passion… My tongue and his tongue playing, caressing each other…

   

Vol. 2 Issue no. 6 / May 20, 2005

written & created by

  Lexan B. Orantes  

for StoryTellersManila

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