it was dark, and the only source of light was that of lamp post just outside the window, illuminating the sparsely furnished room. looking around, there was a small fridge in one corner, right beside it a small desk with a mirror, with the bed in the middle of the room flanked by a couple of night tables with lamps. right above it was ceiling fan. a small distance from the foot of the bed were two doors, one currently ajar that leads to the bathroom, the other closed which led to the hallway. beside that door was a closet that contained some towels and a pair of slippers.
he lay on the bed, eyes wide and looking directly at the face of the girl straddling him. the girl was an all fours, her hands right beside the man’s face while she rode on his shaft. there was a look of frenzy in his eyes.
“ahh..wha..what did you do..?”
“how do you like that?” the girl asked, gasping with excitement.
“wh–wh…”
they met a few hours earlier, at a bar somewhere in eastwood. matt sat at one of the tables with some his friends, celebrating a case that he handled and won just this morning. he was in his late thirties, but kept his athletic physique by swimming regularly. matt worked for a private law firm in mandaluyong, and his most recent case was his most important. it gave him a tickrt to becoming one of the firm’s partner.
“here’s to matt, our upcoming junior full partner,” randy said, his long time friend. “cheers!”
“cheers!” they corused. all of them raised their glasses for the toast and emptied them in one swig, then slammed them on the table. they were all a bit drunk now, matt as well as the others. after the toast randy called matt aside and leaned closer whispering something to his friend.
“hey matt, that girl two tables away has been looking at you for quite some time now,” randy said, motioning his glass towards the girls direction. matt followed his friend’s gesture, and saw the girl randy mentioned.
matt was amused. the girl was inded staring at him, and didnt even try to hide it. he noticed she was alone, and had downed a couple of bottles of red horse.
“youre right pare. she is staring.”
“well then, go and approach her. I think she likes you.”
“i will do that, my friend. that, and a lot more,” matt chuckled. he finished his drink, got up and walkd to where the girl sat. she watched him with a faint smile on her lips, and when he stood directly in front of her leaned back on her chair and grinned broadly. matt was grinning too.
“hi there. I noticed you were staring at me. umm, is there some dirt on me?”
“why, yes, actually you have some dirt on you. here let me fix that for you.” she motioned him closer, so matt leaned forward. she held out her hand and wiped the corner of his lips. “there. that oughta fix it.”
“thanks. im matt by the way.”
“no problem. im clarissa,” she introduced, taking matt’s outstretched hand. “care to join me for a drink?”
“sure. it will be my pleasure having a drink with someone as lovely as you clarissa,” matt said, and sat right beside her. he motioned for s waiter and ordered a couple more beers.
“so, was it just the dirt? the reason you were staring st me I mean.”
“mmm, no. actually I just made that up,” clarissa chuckled.
“oh is that how it is?” matt chuckled as well. “i have to warn you though. im a laywer, and I could sue you for falsification.”
“will you now? well if that’s the case im sorry I bothered you,” she said, standing up.
“no no, im just kidding,” he laughed. “sit down, clarissa. so, wheres the boyfriend? a woman as beautiful and sexy as you couldn’t possibly be single.”
“well, Im not. he’s somewhere far. and i dont usually go to places like this, but tonight’s special.”
“how so?”
“you’ll have to find that out…”
they went on talking, and hafd a fee more drinks. some time later the talk turned to flirting, and matt’s hands were busy as hell exploring clarissa’s anatomy.
“youre really hot, clarissa.”
“mmm, you too. I cant believe youre already 38! you look 15 years younger.”
“well, its not just the looks that looks young. there are other.. parts of me as well that looks young.”
“really now.. I dont believe you.. unless I see them for myself.”
“well, that can be arranged.”
a few more minutes of groping under the table and they were outside the bar heading to matts car. once inside, clarissa leaned towards matt and locked her lips with his. they kissed hungrily letting their tongues dart into the other’s mouth, sucking and nibbling. matt pulled her shirt up and mashed clarissa’s breasts until she let out a moan, which aroused matt even more. she pulled away from the kiss and said, “not here matt..”
so matt drove to the nearest motel. he parked the car, got out and headed to the lobby with clarissa clingijg to his arm. after renting a room they went up led b the bellboy. when the young man left, matt immediately pulled clarissa and kissed her hard, which she welcomed. he pushed her against the door, and clarissa wrapped her arms around his neck while her left leg went around his hips and pulled him closer. his kisses went down to her neck, tracing it with his tongue until he reached her collar bone, his arms pulling her up.
with his face now right in front of her breasts, he turned to them and kissed them through the fabric of her shirt. his tongue played with her erect nipple, and bit them teasingly. clarissa moaned out loud at the sensation.
“shit matt that feels good. sige pa..ahh..”
“you like that babe?”
“yes..more please..”
so matt carried her to the bed, clarissa wrapping her legs around his waist, grinding her hips. she was so hot that time. matt laid her on the bed, and then took off her shirt and skirt, leaving her with only her white lace panties. she lay there looking at him with anticipation, as matt slowly took off every article of clothing he wore. he was now down to his briefs, his bulging manhood evident. he put his thumbs at its sides and slowly pulled it down, then when it was completely off stood straight, showing off his ramrod hard shaft. clarissa looked at his erect cock with a hunger. matt when towards her, ready to take his place on top of her.
“wait matt..turn off the lights..let’s make this romantic,” she said. so matt turned and looked for the light switch, and while he was looking for it clarissa went for her purse, took an article from it and laid it on the night table. when the lights went off, she was in the middle of the bed waiting for matt.
“mmm..nice..”
matt hurried to the bed and found her waiting for him. his lips found hers, and his hands fondled her breasts. she moaned when she felt his hands were replaced by hid mouth, his tongue flicking zround her hard nipple, her hips moving with pleasure, which made them open wide. matt seemed to fall in plsce between her legs. she could feel his cock against her still covered pussy, so she moved her hips towards it. they both moaned at the sensation their lust brought them.
matt pressed his manhood even more, letting clarisda feel his need for her. then he raised himself a bit, and his hand trailed down from where it was before to her navel. he caressesd the softness, then went down further, his hand now covering clarissa’s wet lace panties. she moaned, and when matt traced her slit she cried out loud with pleasure. she grabbed his cock and stroked it, just like he was stroking her. they both moaned, and matt pulled clarissa’s panties down her legs. when they were at her knees she stretched and took it off herself then gasped when she felt matt’s tongue lapping at her. it felt so good she gripped the matress, crying out with pleasure. matt’s tongue found her clit, and he used one hand to spresd her lips apart. he sucked at the exposed flesh, circling it with his tongue, nibbling. then he pushed in a finger into her pussy, and clarissa went wild.
“more matt, more..ahhh..malapit na ako shit..ang sarap nyan..ohhh..”
after a fee minutes she came loudly, crying out her orgasm. she gasped for breath, her pussy wetting matt’s hand, while he cleaned her throbbing pussy. a few more minutes and she moved, pushing him on the bed.
“my turn,” she said.
so she kissed his chest, finding a hidden nipple, tongue circling it erect. her hand was at his shaft, stroking it, moving up and down. her kisses then turned to his abdomen, her tongue trscing the cuts his swimming gave it. she went lower still, and now her lips are inches from his hard shaft.
“subo mo clarissa..suck me..”
she did, and she sucked hard, her tongue doing circles around his cock. this time it was matt who moaned out loud. his crotch was wet, wet with clarissa’s saliva. up and down her head went, his cock disappearing inside her mouth. he moved his hips upwards, and that made his manhood hit the back of clarissa’s throat. she seemed to like it, so he met her movements.
“shit clarissa I want your pussy now..”
and without a word, she went up, and when matt tried to sit up she pushed him back in the bed with a smile and straddled him. she ground her hips against his shaft, teasing him. then she grabbed his cock, pointed it at her pussy, and slowly guided it in her. she sat on him, taking a few moments to get herself used to his size, then started grinding. they moaned st the sensation, and clarissa bent down and kissed matt hungrily, grinding her hips all the while. her hand reached for the night table. then she sat back up, still riding him. she loked at him, then in one swift moment raised both arms and stabbed him in the heart.
“ahh..wha..what did you do..?”
“how do you like that?” the girl asked, gasping with excitement.
“wh–wh…”
she took out the knife from his chest and stabbed him again. blood spurted from his wounds, and matt lay there with his eyes questioning his murderer.
“the man you put to death today, the man whom you and your firm accused of grand larsony and murder, he is my fiancee. you paid off the judge to rule in your favor, just for your ‘partner’ appointment. you bastard! he was innocent!” clarissa cursed at him.
“i-i-didnt–know–”
“oh you knew, alright. just because james was poor, you thought you could take advantage of him not being able to get a good laywer to defend himself properly. well, where’s all your power now, mister ysrael? buy yourself out of this predicament. use your money. you have lots, right?”
she got off him, picked up her clothes and changed in front of him. he looked at her with agony, blood gushing out of his wounds. im dying, he thought. dying slowly. she finished changing, and went back to look at him.
“this is fitting. suffer for your greed and selfishness,” she said. she took the knife, placed it in her bag and went out the room.