Hiding Mr. Valiad’s Heir

Chapter 11

The warm-soft and comfortable bed greeted her body when she was thrown in there. There was a hint of dizziness due to the impact and the alcohol, but her anticipation was killing it. She shivered upon realizing that her fantasies for days had finally come to reality. No more jealousy for the time being. For her husband is within her little grasp. For she could be more bolder having been driven by the alcohol effects. Na masasabi niyang wala siyang magiging pananagutan sa kaniyang mga magiging kilos dahil siya ay lasing.

“Ma-mahal . . . Please, embrace me tonight. I've been wanting to be with you. But ever since Erish came . . . You're busier than ever. I miss you alot kahit nariyan ka lang at nakikita naman kita. . .” she whispered while staring at her husband's domineering eyes. Churie was being drowned by the way he was looking at her like there was something he was trying to comprehend. Like the man is keeping up with whatever she's thinking. Ngumiti siya nang nakakaakit habang nakatingin ito sa pagmamukha niya.

“You sure are bolder this time. Was it because of the alcohol?” Churie gasp when Zader climbs into the bed placing his thigh in between her legs. Kaya ang naging resulta ay umakyat pataas sa hita niya ang kaniyang saya —dahilan upang tumambad ang suot niyang panloob.

“What a pleasant sight . . .” bulong nito dahilan upang bahagyang tumaas ang self confidence niya.

“Ma-maganda ba ako, mahal?” Churie firmly closed her eyes. She wanted to hear Zader’s answer, but not at the same time. She's gorgeous and absolutely stunning inside and out—basi sa Gram niya. But she wasn't sure kung ganoon din ba ang tingin ni Zader sa kaniya. It is a childish thought —but still, she was rooting for the answer.

“I’m satisfied, Churie. That's all you have to know.” Her smile was showing eagerly. She wasn't expecting his answer. For her, Zader’s vague response is more than enough.

“Gusto mo bang mag-shower muna ako, mahal?” tanong ni Churie at gumalaw upang makatayo. Ngunit dahil nasa ibabaw pa rin niya si Zader ay nakapako pa rin siya sa kama. Although she's feeling a bit confident ay naroon pa rin ang concern niyang baka ay nangangamoy siya.

“No need. I can't see dirt on you or smell any foul smell. We're good,” bulong nito sabay tanggal ng dalawang botunes sa kaniyang suot pantaas. They were supposed to take a shower together. Hanggang ngayon ay ’di pa rin niya alam kung bakit nagbago ang isip nito. That before they could even open the bathroom door ay tumigil ito at mabilis siyang hinila pabalik sa kama at doon ay itinulak na lang—o mas tamang sabihin na itinapon dahil hinawakan nito ang magkabila niyang balikat kaya umangat ang mga paa niya mula sa sahig. ‘Is Zader pent up? Heh . . . I wish. Alam kong hindi ’yon mangyayari. For how could he not touch Erish?’

“The audacity of you being absent-minded when I'm just here, right in front of you.” Hinawakan nito ang kaniyang baba gamit ang kanang kamay. Churie could see that even if Zader’s face was wearing a cold expression, at the back of it he was beyond annoyed.

“I-i’m sorry, mahal. Hi-hindi na iyon mauulit.” She then tightly closed her eyes. “Hmmmp . . .” Churie mumbled in between the rough kisses. Napapasara at mulat mata siya because Zader was thoroughly sucking her tongue. Tasting and rammaging her mouth mercilessly. “Za-Zader . . .” Churie felt that there's something piercing her lip. ‘Blood . . .’ Nasabi na lang niya sa kaniyang isipan nang malasahan ang malabakal na lasa ng dugo. She was reminded that it's not a good sign. Tiyak siyang mas lalala pa ang pagiging rough nito katagalan—especially during the intercourse part. A certain sign din na may iniisip itong nagpapa stress dito. That's how familiar Churie is sa nature ng kaniyang Asawa.

Pinagmasdan niya itong tumayo—not minding the blood smeared on its lip with her lipstick. Ramdam ni Churie na humapdi na ang sugat sa kaniyang labi. But due to the fact that this is not the first time ay mas focus pa rin siya sa mga kilos ni Zader kaysa sa hapdi. Her eyes didn't leave her husband even for just a moment. Sa bawat kilos ng mahahaba nitong mga daliri ay napapasinghap din siya. ‘Uhmmm . . . Ang haba talaga ng magagandang daliri ng Zader ko. No wonder umaabot ako sa sukdulan kahit ’yan pa lang ang ginagamit niya.’ Her mouth was watering.

“I wonder how wild your imagination is right now, Churie. But judging from your face . . . It's seriously wild perhaps.” Agad naman siyang namula sa sinabi nito sabay punas sa laway na bumasa sa gilid ng kaniyang labi.

“Ah . . . hah? Wa-wala, mahal. Na-miss ko lang ang titigan ka,” pagdadahilan niya.

Her brows furrowed nang tuluyan na nitong mahubad ang suot na puting long sleeves. At mas lalo pa siyang nalula sa perpektong pagkaka ukit ng mga muscles nito. ‘Bakit parang mas sumasarap ka mahal habang nagkakaedad ka?’ No need to open her mouth for admiration and appreciation para sa magiging hapunan niya, for her expression says it all.

“Stand up, Churie.” Kumilos siya—naglakad paatras nang halos isa at kalahating metro ang layo mula rito. Ilang sandali lang ay kita niyang ito naman ang dominanteng umupo sa kama. Zader was seated while staring at her. Looking at her like she's a prey that was about to be devoured and consumed. Again, Zader doesn't have to utter a single word dahil alam na niya ang ibig nitong iparating. With her excitement and desire, Churie kneeled to the floor seductively. Marahan niyang binuksan at tinanggal ang dalawang dibdib mula sa kaniyang suot bra upang ipaibabaw iyon. She then put herself in a crawling position. With a graceful yet alluring movement, she slowly made her way right to her husband’s feet. Inosente siyang tuminga rito at marahan na itinaas ang kamay niya tungo sa hita nito. Sa bawat galaw ng kaniyang kamay ay pakiramdam niya siya ang hinihimas. Her breathing grew heavier and shaking—hanggang sa umabot ang kamay niya sa crotch nito.

“With your mouth,” mando nito nang bubuksan na sana niya ang zipper ng suot nito. Her heart almost skipped a beat nang pumasok sa kaniyang ilong ang pamilyar na amoy ng asawa niya. And before she could even notice it ay kusa ng gumalaw ang kaniyang kamay tungo sa ilalim ng suot niyang pencil-cut skirt.