My Smiling Assassin (Completed)

Part 59

CHAPTER EIGHTEEN

RIZA still felt sleepy and she still wanted to sleep. Napakakumportable ng kanyang pakiramdam. Plus, napakabango ng amoy na nalalanghap ng kanyang ilong. She could actually go on sniffing that scent forever.

Umungol siya at hinigpitan ang pagkakayakap sa kanyang unan. Subalit tuluyang nagising ang kanyang diwa nang gumalaw ang unan na iyon at ma-realize na may buhay ang kanyang kayakap. Hindi lang siya ang nakayakap dito, maging ito rin ay nakayakap sa kanya. Then Marc planted a soft kiss on her head.

Noon tuluyang luminaw ang isip ni Riza. Marc... Hindi na nakakapaso ang init ng binata, mukhang normal na ang temperatura ng katawan. And yet, nadadarang siya. Tumahip ang kanyang dibdib.

Mula sa ulo ay bumaba ang halik na iyon sa kanyang noo. Nahigit ni Riza ang hininga. Should she pretend that she was still asleep? Muntik na siyang mapasinghap nang bumaba muli ang halik ni Marc sa bridge ng kanyang ilong. Naaamoy na niya ang hininga ni Marc at pakiramdam niya ay gising na gising na ang dugo niya.

Hanggang sa tuluyang dumampi ang mga labi ni Marc sa kanyang mga labi. She surppressed a gasp. Hindi niya dapat hinahayaang gawin iyon sa kanya ni Marc. Tinutukso siya nito. Pupusta siya na alam ng binata na gising na siya. Pero paano niya pipigilan si Marc gayong nais niyang ibuka ang kanyang mga labi at tanggapin ang halik nito?

Muli ay sumayad ang mga labi ni Marc sa kanyang mga labi. A fire was ignited and it stirred an overwhelming sexual excitement within her. Nanindig ang kanyang balahibo sa pagdagsa ng init sa kanyang katawan. The liquefying heat was consuming. It awakened so much longing within her.

Nagpatuloy si Marc sa panunukso sa kanya. He nibbled the corner of her lips. Hindi na siya nakatiis at ibinuka ang kanyang mga labi, inviting him. Marahil ay iyon ang hinihintay ng binata dahil tuluyan nitong sinakop ang kanyang mga labi. He claimed her lips hungrily. At tuluyang sumiklab ang apoy sa kanyang dibdib and she let it burn her.

Sinagot ni Riza sa kaparehong intensidad ang halik ng binata. The pleasure was tremendous and she wanted more, so much more. At hindi niya mapigilan ang kanyang mga ungol. Hanggang sa mapaliyad na lang siya nang pumaloob ang kamay ni Marc sa loob ng kanyang blusa at hinaplos ang kanyang tiyan. The rhythmic pattern of his caress resulted in a pool of desire in the pit of her stomach. Mainit ang palad ni Marc at alam niyang hindi iyon dulot ng lagnat kundi dulot ng matinding pangangailangan. She could feel Marc's arousal. It was throbbing. At animo hindi pa sapat na nararamdaman niya iyon, he deliberately pressed that steely hardness against her thigh, making her blood pound in her head.

Marc's expert fingers unhooked the clasp of her bra. He frantically kneaded her breast. Para bang hindi magkandatuto si Marc sa ginagawa. But she liked it, she loved the urgency of his hand against her skin. He played with her nipple until it was pebble hard. And sensation after sensation rushed through her.

"Riza..." paos ang boses ni Marc nang banggitin nito ang kanyang pangalan pagkatapos nang makapugtong-hiningang halik. Ramdam niya ang pamamaga ng kanyang mga labi. "God!" Marc growled gutturally. "Hindi ito isa sa mga panaginip ko lang, right? Tell me, amor. Is it for real?" humihingi ng assurance na tanong ng binata.

"Isa sa mga panaginip lang? B-bakit, madalas mo ba akong napapanaginipan?" she teased him.

"Oh, amor, you have no idea," tugon naman ni Marc bago tuluyang hinubad ang kanilang mga kasuotan maliban sa maliliit na saplot. What a vision of a perfect alpha male he was. Napakakisig mula ulo hanggang paa. The past six years had really been good to him. Mula sa malalapad na balikat, sa malaking kaha ng katawan na naaadornohan ng prominenteng guhit ng abs gayundin ng mga pinong balahibo, hanggang sa matatag na mga hita at malalakas na binti. He was more powerful. More masculine. He radiated sex appeal. "You are so beautiful, Marc." He joined her again on the bed.

Marc's lips formed a very sensual smile. Lalong nag-aapoy sa pagnanasa ang mga mata. "And you're like a goddess of beauty."

When Marc's wet, warm mouth sucked her breast she almost lost her sanity. Pero hindi pa pala tapos si Marc dahil tinawid ng kamay ng binata ang garter ng kanyang panties. Until he was cupping her most private part and her wetness.

"Marc!" She couldn't help but moan involuntarily.

Nang iwan ni Marc ang kanyang dibdib ay nakadama siya ng pagpoprotesta. He looked at her. His eyes were so clouded with desire. Her happiness skyrocketed knowing that his yearning was meant for her. "Amor, your moans are really a turn on, like an aphrodisiac. And it's making me so hard to the point of pain. Pero ayaw nating gisingin si Torie, right?" he said in a voice that had never been huskier.

Kagat-labing tumango si Riza.

Marc smiled wickedly as his fingers probed her feminine folds. He found that sensitive nub and he caressed it. Napaliyad si Riza sa pagdagsa ng napakaraming sensasyon. Pumaloob ang kanyang mga daliri sa buhok ng binata at mahigpit na sumabunot doon. Marc was making her crazy with that tingling sensation that was rushing through every nerve.

Riza's hand grew restless; it was itching to touch him. So she reached for his erection that was straining against his briefs. Marc groaned hoarsely. She was awash in the need to feel him deep inside her and become one with him.

"Marc!" kagat-labing ungol ni Riza. "I w-want you. Inside me. Now. Please," hindi nakapagpigil na wika niya. She had wanted to go slow but urgency gripped her. Ah, the desire she felt was hot and, oh so consuming. She could not hold back anymore.

"Your wish is my command, mi amor," he said hoarsely as he positioned himself on top of her. "But I'm telling you, I'm not letting you get away after this. Te amo, mi amor."

Hinuli ni Marc ang kanyang paningin. Then he plunged mightily inside her. She shrieked as the throbbing his fullness filled her. He was so big. Marc gasped and growled thickly. "You're so tight, amor." Marc stopped moving. Niyakap siya ng binata at binigyan nang ilang sandali para makapag-adjust sa discomfort na iyon. He kissed her forehead. He kissed her face. "Are you okay?" nag-aalalang tanong nito.

Pigil ang emosyong tumango si Riza. Iniyakap niya ang kanyang mga braso sa katawan nito. "Go on..."

Ipinagpatuloy ni Marc ang paggalaw. Mabagal sa una hanggang sa unti-unti iyong bumilis. Marc was giving her so much pleasure she did not know was possible. It was wave after wave of pure rapture. Soon, she was responding wantonly. Umaarko at humahabol ang kanyang katawan sa bawat galaw ng katawan ni Marc. They moved in perfect rhythm as they whispered each other's name. "I'm coming, Marc!" she moaned and held on to Marc tightly as she felt the heat that made her feel she was about to explode.

"I'm with you, amor," Marc said, panting. He thrust deeply. Niyakap siya ni Marc. Iniyakap rin ni Riza ang kanyang mga braso sa katawan ng binata. She even wrapped her legs around his waist. Marc tensed; his pushing became more frenzled, until he moaned.

"Marc!"

"Riza!"

They cried out each other's name as they both reached the place they aimed to go to. Waves of pleasure washed over her.

"Te amo, Riza. Mi amor..." Marc said as she felt his warm seed burst inside her. She welcomed it. Pagkuwa'y isinubsob ni Marc ang mukha sa kanyang dibdib. Marc remained deep inside her for a while. Pareho silang naghahabol ng hininga. Parehong ninanamnam ang sandaling iyon.