I pulled him closer and he kissed the space between us.
I don't know what it's called, but I felt so good that I couldn't help but moan in pleasure.
I don't know what it's called, but I felt so good that I couldn't help but moan in pleasure.
"Ugh…Ohh…Yeah, that's it!" I moaned when he touched me.
He continued to play with my chest and kissed my neck until he licked my chest.
"Ohh my God!" I moaned when he touched mine.
He lifted my body, and he looked at me as he approached my face.
"Pretty," he said between breaths.
I pulled him closer and he kissed the space between us.
I don't know what it's called, but I felt so good that I couldn't help but moan in pleasure.
"Ugh…Ohh…Yeah, that's it!" I moaned when he touched me.
I don't know what that's called, but it felt so good.
"Ugh... Ohh... Yeah, that's it!" I moaned with my eyes closed, not recognizing myself, it feels so good!
"I want more, Daddy, please enter," I gasped.
He paused in between my legs or whatever that's called and looked at me innocently.
"What?" he grinned.
"I want more than that, bring me to heaven. I want to be happy," I pleaded.
"Really?" he made sure.
"Please..." I begged.
He chuckled before standing up and removing his boxer, revealing his perfect body like a god. I swallowed hard, can I handle this?
"Are you ready?" he touched it down and up, then got even harder.
I heard a small moan from him too. I just nodded in response.
He positioned his length at my entrance, and I closed my eyes tightly as it suddenly entered. Tears immediately welled up, and it slid in.
"I know it's hurting, baby. Do you want me to stop?" concern showed in his eyes.
"No, just continue, it will go away soon, right?" I weakly said, and he slowly moved, still looking at me with concern.
"Are you sure?" he paused briefly, and I just nodded.
"Fuck!" he started thrusting faster, and I felt a bit of pleasure.
We just looked at each other as he continued.
"Ughh!" I moaned as it started feeling good, and he kept thrusting in and out.
"Faster!" I moaned, louder as he picked up the pace.
It feels so good, I want more!
"Ughhh... Ohh..."
Our moans filled the entire room, his eyes never leaving me, watching me enjoy myself.
"Ohh, I need to pee, wait!" I felt like I was about to pee.
"Come, baby, Daddy is waiting, fuck!" he moaned.
I just held onto his back and scratched him as something came out of me. He didn't stop but I felt a warm liquid inside me.
"Why did you—" I weakly asked.
"Sorry, but I can't," he kissed me, then I felt him leave me and lie down beside me.
"Thank you," I said.
"Please don't die just for me," I heard his voice, so I just got up.
I opened my eyes and sat up, pulling the blanket as I remembered what happened last night.
But I don't remember... except that someone took my first kiss and virginity at the same time.
Oh my god, what have I done? Did he use a condom or any protection? Why did this happen? Ugh!
I got up and wrapped the blanket around me, but there was no need since the guy lying down was naked, facing the other way.
I quickly picked up my clothes and got dressed.
I left afterward, pinching my cheeks.
Stupid, Shay! Why? Why did this happen?
I shouldn't have gone to the bar or left Dad's funeral.
What if something happened?
I slumped my shoulders.
"It's probably nothing, nothing," I muttered and got into the elevator.
I think I'm in a hotel because there are so many floors.
"Okay," I said to myself as I looked in the mirror, but suddenly felt a sharp pain between my legs.
Why is it so big?
Is that P3nis?
I was just getting ready when the elevator suddenly opened. Don't show it off, okay. You're normal, Shay.
"President, your son is on floor 15," said a man, also one of those sitting in front of me.
I just bowed down because of shame.
"President, I'm your idol!" scream I heard.
"Let's go," answered the new President of the Philippines, but I didn't care.
I just bowed when he entered the elevator, and I also got out. There were a lot of people, luckily no one knew me, thank you.
"Wait, that's the Mayor's son."
"Yes, that is the Mayor's son."
"Isn't the Mayor dead?"
"Let's get closer."
I just thought, I ran out of the hotel, and a car stopped in front of me.
"Get in," I heard the door open. I have no doubts about the ride, whoever it is I hope I'm safe.
"Thank you," I said and was surprised when he found out that he knew my house.
He was about to speak, but I entered the house.
"And where did you come from, Shay Fatimah!" when I turned my back on the gate, this is what appeared.
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