Her Raging Flame [English Version]

It was late in the afternoon when I decided to go back to the house. All day I enjoyed swimming and I never thought that I’d missed doing it so much.

It’s been years since I had a time to swim for hours without worrying about my plans in life.

It was as if I was back to the times when I was still living in our province. I remembered back then when I would kill time swimming in the river. It felt nostalgic.

I put away all the trash in the sand and got my stuff and cellphone before I walked back to the house. The whole living room and kitchen were quiet as I entered. Maverick’s familiar presence is gone.

I dried myself first and wrapped a towel around my head before entering. I threw the trash in the trash can, put the cellphone on the table and washed the used utensils on the sink.

I’m still contemplating on whether to knock on the room to take a shower or not when the door opened and Maverick went out holding an empty cup of coffee. I scanned his clothes and bit myself from laughing. He’s wearing a buttoned down white polo shirt, a polka dot tie, a basic black men’s blazer and Mickey Mouse boxer shorts.

“I see you enjoyed yourself.”

He put down the empty cup on the kitchen counter and smiled at me.

“Yes, I did. Uh, mind if I use the bathroom? I needed to take a shower.”

He shook his head, opened the cupboard to take out an instant coffee.

“No, not at all. Go ahead.”

“Okay. Nice shorts by the way,” I complimented him with a grin on the face.

Maverick laughed. “Hey, it’s my lucky shorts. I’ve closed several deals wearing these shorts,” he muttered defensively.

I turned to him when I was on the door

“That’s why it’s nice.”

Smiling, I entered the bedroom and opened the closet to get a towel. I was surprised to see the clothes he bought for me were folded neatly. I opened a drawer and saw my undies there.

“Wow, he’s neat and… thoughtful.”

I got panties, shorts, a shirt, and a towel. I no longer bothered to get a bra. Aside from the fact that I seldom use them, they would just be an extra thing to be discarded by Maverick.

I glanced at his computer set-up by the window. The two side tables were arranged side by side to make a desk where the gadgets were placed. The Canon camera is connected to the laptop. There’s a feed playing so I didn’t bother to check up on it. In the back, there is a stool from the kitchen.

I went into the bathroom, took off my bikini and started taking a shower. Then I brushed my teeth and did my usual rituals. When I finished and got dressed, I rummaged through Maverick’s belongings.

“He’s not hospitable enough to forget to buy me the most friendly skincare.”

Luckily, I found a Cetaphil face wash. I looked for the expiry date.

“It’s still good.”

After washing my face, I went out and immediately saw Maverick on his glasses behind his portable desk. Gosh, he looks sexier with his glasses tapered in his serious face while typing away words on his keyboard. I took my time watching him until he lifted his dark eyes on me and mouthed ‘What?’ but not before giving my body a quick scan.

“Lotion. Do you have a lotion?” I said in a low tone while drying my hair with the towel.

He pointed at the closet. “Second drawer.”

“Thank you,” I mouthed back. I got the lotion and waved at him to let him know that I’ll just be outside.

“Fem, there’s food in the fridge in case you get hungry. Just heat it in the oven.”

“Got it,” I answered and opened the door.

I went to the kitchen to brew coffee. While waiting for it, I started applying lotion to my body. When I’m done making the coffee, I poured it on two big mugs, picked the bigger one and headed back to the room. I silently opened the door, approached Maverick and put down the mug beside his empty cup. He looked at me with a grateful expression.

“Hey, coffee for the CEO who still works during his vacation.”

“Thank you.” He took the mug and sipped on it.All content © N/.ôvel/Dr/ama.Org.

“You know how I wanted my coffee to be. Nice.”

“It’s not free. I will have to ask you a favor,” I said and took the empty cup of coffee on the desk.

“I love the taste of coffee so I am obliged to give you whatever you want. What is it?”

“Blankets. Let me borrow some blankets. I’ll sleep outside.”

His nose formed into a knot.

“You can sleep here in bed. I won’t mind. I’m ending the meeting soon. Feel free to snuggle.”

I hesitated at first while looking at his laptop.

“You sure? I don’t want to disturb you.”

“I insist.”

I nodded, giving in to my body’s request to take a rest. So much for flexing my muscles for today. A wide smile appeared on my lips.

“I thought you’d never say that. It’s really more comfortable to sleep in bed. Alright , I’ll just take this outside,” I said and gestured to the cup I was holding.

I finished my coffee first and continued drying my hair then went back to the room. Maverick is still on his laptop so I have to come to him to ask for it myself.

“Hey, you got a hair blower perhaps?”

“No,” he answered without looking at me.

“Okay. I think I need to find ways this time.”

I left the door open when I came out then pulled out the stool I found in the kitchen. I made sure it would make a scratching sound on the floor. I placed it below the aircon, climbed on the stool and there dried my own hair using the powerful blow of the aircon.

After drying my hair, I dragged the chair back to the kitchen. I smiled to myself when I caught a scorn on his face.

“Be annoyed, please,” I wished while hiding a wicked smile.

I also quickly went back deliberately slamming the door and whistling while closing the curtains in the room.

I heard Maverick sigh and said something under his breath.

And then, I prodded myself into the bed, slid into the covers, reached for a pillow to hug and then closed my eyes. I adjusted the covers up to my head and thought about the relaxing sound of the sea to help me sleep but there’s just too much light in the room that’s blocking all my sleep nerves.

“Hey Mav.”

“Hmm?”

“Can you turn off the lights? I can’t sleep with the lights on if it’s okay with you. If not, I can just go outside to sleep. The couch would be fine. I could just sleep there.”

“No, it’s okay. I’m almost done with the paper.”

He stood up and turned off the switch.

I grinned.

“Thank you.”

It took me a few tosses and turns under the bed before I got the right position.

I closed my eyes and let the goddess of sleep lead me the way. I barely registered when something warm hugged me from behind, his hands went inside my shirt and cupped my breast. I moaned while drifting to the dreamland. It’ll just be another wet dream, I guess.

IT WAS a delicious and delirious dream. Almost on the edge of everything in between desire and pure raw animalistic passion. Someone is touching me everywhere in my body. The rough surfaces of the hands of the bastard are taking me to the cloud nine, giving me a taste of heaven on earth.

I let out a soft scream when his big calloused hand part my folds and rubbed my cunt while his other hand is busy pinching my nipples. His wet lips are on its own making tiny circles on my nape and then back to my neck and vice versa. His large arousal is between the break on my ass making tentative small thrusts.

I grabbed the bedsheet tightly and buried my face even deeper on to the pillow. This is not just a part my dream. This is too good and sensual to be just a dream. I can’t accept it if it was just a make believe. It better be real.

“Oh…” I gasped as his finger slid into me and began pushing inside. It was an electrifying sensation that sent thousands of bolts to my body and an undeniable pleasure straight to my genitals. It felt good. Really good. A kind that makes good girls go bad.

“Oh.. yes..” I whispered as the movement began to take a faster pace. I bucked my hips to match the dizzying effect but it was not enough. I want more. I want to go there.

“So wet..” he murmured in my ear before licking my earlobe.

I removed my face from the pillow and turned to my left. I reached for Maverick’s face and crushed him with a hot kiss. His rough growing stubbles tickle my face which adds to the mood.

I reversed our position so I was on top of him and deepened the kiss, his fingers still inside me. He growled and grabbed my butt and pushed it even harder to his finger.

I pressed my breast onto his chest and put my hands on his shoulders. I began fucking his finger inside me. He slid another finger and I felt fuller. My mind went blank with lust. All I want at this moment is to reach my release.

I released his lips and concentrated on the building pressure at my center. My breathing ragged while feeling his strong and long digits probing inside me, stroking the sensitive bud and sending me into a haywire of sensations and guilty pleasures.

“Ahh..” I moaned louder with every push and pull of his fingers in my sex. I bent down and sank my teeth into Maverick’s neck and bit it softly. He growled, making me so turned on that another pool of liquid made me so drenched below. Soon my toes curled in impending breaking point and I shuddered above him.

Breathing hard from my recent orgasm, I reached for his lips and planted a firm kiss on it.

He slowly pulled his fingers out from me, spilling my liquid on his stomach.

“W-why does it feel so good?” I said, panting gazing at his shining handsome face.

“I know better ways to make it feel better.”

He flipped me over in my back, slipped my panties out of my legs, removed his boxers and before I knew it, he was pushing his dick inside me. My fleshy folds open to the hard soldier and welcome it with no resistance. I’m so wet and ready down there but I still felt pain when he pushes his way into me. His was just so big in length and girth that it felt almost like the first time. But the pleasure overrides the little pain.

I twined my legs on his back urging him to take me, fill me more with all of his cock. He didn’t keep me waiting at bay as he slowly but surely plunges all the way to the deepest part of me he can reach.

We let out a satisfactory sound, one that says this is what we’re looking for when his root is touching my mound.

He caressed my sweat -soaked face while not letting go of our eye contact.

I stared back at his dark eyes gleaming with desire and then looked down to his parted mouth. Sexy and hot. Maverick is one hell of a walking hormone.

“Uhhm,” I murmured and closed my eyes as he began moving. He will pull out inches and then go all the way in making me scream for ecstasy, gasp for air and ask for more.

“You feel so good… So tight,” he whispered as he kept pounding hard, precise and consuming. I raked my fingers on his back and moved my hips to meet his movement. The pressure is building again on my pelvis promising another mind-shattering orgasm. My body gets into a frenzy as the feeling is slowly enveloping me again.

He slowed down his movements until his cock was just sitting inside me, hard but still. I shot him a frustrated look and gauged him to continue.

“Oh gosh, don’t stop. Why are you stopping?” I said I was a bit disappointed.

“I set the pace, baby.” And then he started ramming inside like there’s no tomorrow. The bed is squeaking as we move, the smell of sweat and sex is in the air.

He kissed me, played with my boobs inside my shirt, pinched my nipples while he’s deep in me thrusting, making me crazy with all the rough but delicious feelings.

I started moving on my accord. I caressed his chest, his shoulders, his back and the cheeks of his butt. I left no ridges of his body unturned.

He lifted me up and carried me without separating our bodies. I wrapped my legs around his waist and moved slowly. I can feel all of him in this position buried very deep inside me. I can also feel it twitching inside me.

He started walking to the bathroom. He opened the door, still kissing and pounding inside me. He pinned me to the wall and turned on the shower. In an instant, we were both dripping wet but this did not do anything to kill the fire.

He broke the kiss and massaged my tits.

“You need to get rid of this,” he almost growled, tugging at my wet shirt that clung to my body.

“Yeah,” I absentmindedly agreed and raised my hands in the air so he could remove them. I don’t have the heart of moving any further because all my thoughts are in disarray. I just want to concentrate on how good the feeling is whenever he pounds inside.

He took off my t-shirt and threw it on the bathroom floor. He then licked my breast and sucked as he squeezed the other. I moaned at the sensation of his hot tongue and hand on my body. The cold water did little to put out the fire. I hugged Maverick and accelerated our movement.

“Faster Mav. I’m coming…”

And then he stopped and grinned at me. My temper shot in my head.

“Oh, please… what are you doing? Go on.. ” I pleaded.

“Such an impulsive kitty.”

We abandoned the shower and went to the side of the bathtub. He lowered me down and turned my back to him. I deliberately raised one foot to the edge of the bathtub as he stood behind me.

He’s taking me from behind. He bent me over and teased my opening with the crown of his dick. I jolted at the intense gush of sensations.

“Stop torturing me you.. Ahhh…” He suddenly hammered himself inside me and go on another surge of smacking my ass and banging me. I don’t have anything to hold on to because the walls are not within my grasp so I just clasped his legs for support.

“You’re still so tight…” he kept on saying while quickening the pace.

I closed my eyes and met his thrusts. I’m almost there. Really there. And then it finally happened. My muscles clenched around his dick and a considerable amount of hot essence came out from me.

“Ahhh… Mav… ” I let out a long moan after a wonderful mind-blowing release. Maverick stopped moving and kissed my back. He hugged me from behind giving me ample time to collect myself.

“You liked it? Hmmm?” he asked me, trying to divert his attention to his painfully hard membrane still stuck inside me.

Instead of answering, I turned my back and snatched his face and devoured his lips. We stepped backward until my back is on the tiled wall and he is inside me again lighting the fire.

His movements now became more ferocious, his touch became frantic. I spread my legs wider for him and put his hands on my boobs for him to squeeze. He didn’t disappoint me even just for a bit. Maverick palmed my breasts and twisted my nipples in the process.

I bit his tongue to keep myself from screaming yet again. He released my mouth and trailed kisses to my ear.

I was tickled by his hot breath of air in my ear.

“Mav..” I called him as another impending release is washing on me.

“I know, I know. Come with me, Fem. Come for me,” he said almost grunting, his words incomprehensible.

He fastened his movement above me. I feel him becoming longer and larger. One, two, five more long and hard pumps before he explodes but he kept on thrusting, planting all his seeds on me. I moved to chase him, to join him and I spilled all over him again.

My whole body trembled with a mind-blowing orgasm. My mind went blank for a moment. Just his body on mine, his dick inside me, and his warm semen splattered all over my core. Breathlessly, Maverick hugged me and stroked my hair.

“Damn, that really feels good,” he softly said against my ear.

“Yeah..” was all I could say. I’m still in the state of disintegration and I can’t seem to pick up my words yet.

“Rating?” he licked my shoulder blades.

“Ha?” Did he say something?

“How did I fare, sweetie? Hmmm?” He stroked my back while grazing at my collarbone.

“8.”

“Not bad. I can take it. I see there are still rooms for improvements.”

“Yeah.” The fatigue is starting to settle on me. I felt so tender and so sore down there. I don’t know if I will ever be accustomed to his size. Is he really just too big or am I too small?

He gently slides off me and we watch how our combined juices oozed out from my opening down to my thigh until it reaches the floor.

“That was a lot.”

He shrugged and pulled me for another kiss.

I responded as warmly as fear and guilt welled up in my chest.

I’m sorry, Trish. I might just be enjoying this.