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The Bautista clan :Samuel

Mikaela Blanca, a nurse. Her main motto? No boyfriend, No stress. But when she meet Samuel Bautista —A notorious player, she have crushed on him, and when she knows more about him, her heart fell. She fell inlove. But that Samuel has his own issues. How cam she heal her broken heart Samuel has fiancee, what will she do? Will she fight fir him? Will she ask him to love her too? Or will she just give up and learn to cry—silently? How can you fight for the one you love?

GAB_ · Fantasy
Not enough ratings
22 Chs

Chapter two

Two

"fuck. Fuck. Fuck!"

Samuel went straight to his room, he keeps on cussing as he is standing on the cold shower.

" shit!, oh fuck! " the cold shower couldn't erase the heat in his body. It's like a huge fire! He needs to get laid.

How many woman had passed on his life already since he saw Mikaela? He lost count. That's how he hold back. He is holding back for her.

Because he can tell, she's blocking herself on him. The reason? He's a fuckin player.

Well he admit it.

He stayed on the shower. Making him more cold and relax. But damn, it's so hard to saty calm since he already tasted her lips.

He pressed his one palm on the wall while his mind is on darkness. His brain is not cooperative enough not to think on her. He gritted his teeth.. Punch the wall three times just ignore what's crossing his mind.

"fuck Mika .ahh. Shit!" he murmured. Then he has no choice then to do the thing that he will make him at ease. Thinking about her, while in fact, he doesn't need to do that anymore just because Mikaela already stuck on his mind.

He is panting hard and opens more the cold water. He calms his self and went out to the bathroom and put his clothes. He's not teenager for this, but then, he doesn't have a choice.

He needs it. Badly.

Mikaela is eating when he entered the dining room. As usual, she didn't look at him.She's already four months with them,that's why he already know her, her carzy antics and whenever she's on her own world.

Mikaela does not know that he is studying all of her. He noticed everything about her, her facial expressions and when she's happy.

"Mika—"

"I'm eating, don't talk to me" she cut him off.

He twisted his head. How can he justify his self on what he did? What if he will ask forgiveness?

Hell No..

He's not even sorry that finally he got the urge to do it. Since the very first time he laid his eyes on those lips, he is dying to kiss and taste it. So, he will never say 'sorry' to her

So, he will just tell the truth. Whatever happens, he will take it.

"I will not say sorry mika, if that's what you want, hell, actually I want to do it again, anytime if it's possible" he said.

Her face lift up from looking at her plate and look at him — sharply.

His lips tugged up.

"What? " her voice became harsh.

he winked.

Mikaela went rigid. She gritted her teeth as she look at Samuel who is just smirking.

'The heck! How can he be so proud of what he did??' she hissed to herself. Her eyes went fire if only a sharp glare can kill, Samuel have already been on his final goodbye in this world!.

But deep inside her, her imagination rolling, kissing and maybe in bed? Shit. Her mind is so fuckin' sluty!

"You did not enjoy it? Don't worry, next time, you will beg for it, I will make sure you will like it— like me" he said, grinning.

Her body fire up. He is glaring at her, full of lust. She can feel herself falling to how he is looking at her. It's just, he is too hot on his looks!

She pulled herself together.

She kick him under the table. It's Oval shape and 8 seaters. So she can kick his knees. And he is sitting in front of her too. And the ashole, he just laugh!

She clench her fist.

She stood up.. She already finished her food tho. She left him from the dining room. She doesn't want to be rude in front of the food...

She chose to leave rather than cussing and loses control in front of thise foods. But in her mind, the man already swimming in cuss and swear.

"Animal.. Ashole! Jerk!" she's so piss. So she have to let it out. She keeps on cussing. She's sitting on her bed.

She wanted to just stay here in her romm. She wanted to calm her self. Gusto niyang magkulong sa kwarto niya. The madam is atill sleeping, so maybe, it's just fine to let her self sit her in her room.

Anyway, she can hear whatever move she will make.

"You know, it's soothing to hear when you talk to to me that words—in moaning tone"

He is leaning on the door, his arms on his chest. His face is dark and —'oh holy cow! So yummy!'

Shit. How she forgot that madam's room is just fuckin open! For sure, he can easily throw his self inside.

"fuck you! What do you want from me? You stole my first kiss. You fucking Animal!!" she gritted her teeth as she speaks in anger.

Some emotions crossed his eyes, but just for a while. She doesn't know what it is. Fond maybe? Imposible.

The corner of his lips tugged up.

"Thank you, but don't you worry, I will be your last kiss too, promise!"  he is smirking while talking.

She froze.

It's like, her heart went out from her chest from the words he just spoke.

Her heart is a traitor. Even her body pit her down. Just a small fire coming from a lighter will fire up the whole her.

'Damn!' she scolded her inner mind.

He walk through her. He didn't let his eyes on fire away on her. He is looking at her, da dark face became darker. His eyes that full of lust went straight to fire.

She did not back off. That's her, her favorite motto? —'if others can do, why can't i?'— so she look at him, the same way he is to her.

His lips are pressed. It's like he doesn't want to talk—for something.

He took the chair from her hair dresser and put it in front of her, he sit and he opened his thighs, he put her on between of it,

She swallowed hard. Stilled. And hold her breath.

It's finished, and she concluded —she's lost.

He cupped her face by his two warm hands. She flinched on the heat that his hands giving her whole body. He smiled— sweetly.

'Deymm! Hold my self. My heart and my soul! Hold on my undies, perhaps the one inside you will open in few minutes!' she keeps talking to her self from her inner mind.

Though she knew, it will never be the same manner her body will do with the thought her mind giving.

Her knees trembled. She clench her fist as she is holding hard the sheets.

He the grab the back of her head with one hand and the other with her back and slowly move his face towards her.

She closed her eyes the moment his lips touched hers. Little by little, she kiss him back. Thesame ferocity. Gently, he sipped her lower lips then the upper then he enter his tongue inside her mouth.

Hungrily. Torrid. Sucking and lapping.

She condemned her self. She's mad right? What is just happening? She keeps on telling her self that she's mad.. 'I'm mad, fuck it I'm mad!'

But her body didn't listen to her. Her body heat up. She wanted more. So she opened her mouth, put her tongue inside him. Sucking and encircling hers to his's.

A lil moan escaped her mouth, he pulled her to himself, pressed his body with her, he caress her back, up and down, gently that giving her the feeling of wanting more and more.

Just little more .and she will moan louder.

She knew it.

He roamaround inside her mouth, while his hands went down, he cup he boob and massage it gently.

She felt like she's in a house full of fire! He massage it then went down to her stomach.

"uuhhmpp" she moaned within his mouth. 

He put his hands inside her blouse. She arched. His palm is so hot, she can feel the heat in it. He massage her waist.

He isn't contented on what he's doing, he put his one gand too!

Fuck.!

She fill her breast became firm. It's so hard and she knows it's from the sensation he is giving her. She can feel wet in her pu*sy also. She's wet. But she wanted more!

"fuck!" he cussed.

His warm lips went to her neck, while the other hand crawled down from her boob to her tummy, down to the garter of her shorts!

She froze.

She couldn't fight her intense feelings anymore. All she wanted, her body wanted was to continue this.

'Just for now!' she said to herself.

He cupped her pus*y. He massage it with his big palm. Up and down.

"Ohh!" she moan.

"fuck, you're making me crazy Mika.!" he groaned to her ears.

His kisses went back to her lips, and he entered her wet mound with his fingers without any inhibitions. Without any knock.

She flinched in shock but it didn't last long, the ferocity and the fire is more strong than any other feelings right now.

She moan. Samuel groan.

"ohh, shit. Fuck.. Ohh.!" she is moaning, trying not to make it louder even if she wanted to cry out loud on the sensation.

Just because sje doesn't want to wake Madam up.

He move his fingers fast and hard, she can feel pain, but just little —it's because she's too wet and his fingers is going inside —deliciously.

She grip his hair when he inserted one more finger. Trying to get strength from it, she's now weak, weak on the how he is making her taste the best feeling.

"shit. Fuck. You're making me crazy Mika. Shit baby, fuck. Ohhhh!" he moaned on her mouth.  She lift up her butt, she can feel something is coming from her belly.

He took her and put her on his lap. She straddling on him, face to face. She look at the door, it's closed. Maybe Samuel locked it

And maybe she didn't notice it.

He pull down her shorts. His boxers too. She knew it, it will be the end of her innocent life.

But there's not time to back off anymore.

She can feel his hardest. He have boner already. Hemis friend down there is now ready.

She gulped.

'Shit.. So huge!' she said to her mind.

It's so fuckin long, so hard and so big!

"You're huge!" she said while panting..

She swallowed her own saliva. And thinking if it's fit to her mound. Then she gasp when she thought abiut her 'flower'

'Can I take it?? It's so huge! And big!' she keeps on asking herself.

Then realization hit her head. He has arab blood and Spanish blood, truly, he is huge. How the fuck she forget about it.

Samuel noticed Mikaela having second thoughts. But fuck! He will not allow her to backoff. Not now..

Four months that he tried his best to hold his self fro her. Four fucking months!. And no way in hell he will allow her to back out today!

He kissed her neck, she moan. He kissed and nip, suck her neck gently till she arc her body, that gave him a way to sucknher fully hardened nipple.

She moan, and grip her hair once more.

"shit. Sammi. Ohh fuck.. Yeah. Ohh!" she maon. He did it more good, more intense, more dire, more ferocity. Her moans is like a music to his ears.

He sucked. Kiss. Round his tongue in her breast and sucked again like a hungry baby. She arc more, her ass is lifting from his lap, and it's just adding fire to his erect manhood.

He can't help any longer. The touch of her ass to his manhood is driving him crazy!

He help her, he grip gently her waist and enters her wet mound, no knocking. No inhibitions—

he stilled.

"Fuck!"