My Sweet Escort

A two-story house stood at the side of the car, the

moment Zoren stopped the engine of his vehicle. He turned to

look at me for a moment before gesturing to open his door. I

stopped him.

"You don't have to open the door for me, I can manage,"

I said, holding onto his forearm. We finally reached my house

after a couple of minutes.

"Are you sure?" he asked, to which I nodded.

"Yes, I'll be fine," I responded.

"Alright, if you say so," he said before leaning in for a

kiss on my forehead. "Goodnight, my Señorita. Take a quick

bath and go to sleep," he added.

I sheepishly laughed, shaking my head. I could see how

worried he was.

"Sure thing," I replied. I turned to open the door to my

side when suddenly; I felt his hand touching my wrist.

"You still have to unbuckle your seatbelt," he pointed

out. He leaned forward towards my direction, removing the belt

on me as I felt his breath touching my bare skin.

He's too close.

After that, he immediately pulled away, exchanging

smiles with me until I finally came out of the car and bid him

goodbye.

My parents may not be here anymore but I know he's

there for me.

I turned away and started walking towards our gate. As I

lifted my head to gaze upon the house, I noticed one of the

windows in the second floor. Light was flashing through the

curtain, signifying that Miranda was in her room.

My lips curled into the sweetest smile.

I'm happy knowing that someone was waiting for me at

home and how Zoren escorted me.

When I reached the main door of the house, I glanced

back at where the car was. He was still there, waiting for me to

get inside. I twisted the doorknob open and pushed the door

inward, I came inside the house, giving signal to Zoren to finally

leave. As his vehicle disappeared from my sight, I closed the

door and headed straight to the stairs.

I was already two steps away from the entrance when

my forehead suddenly creased. I thought I was only hearing

things but the closer I got up from the staircase, the louder I

heard the sound.

I stopped at the two gaping rooms in front of me when I

reached the top. Out of curiosity, I leaned my ear onto the door

of Miranda's room and slowly realized what was happening.

"Ahh! Mmm! B-babe... please d-do it faster!" Miranda

pleaded.

"Yes... I'm c-coming," a man's voice said. I could hear

the both of them exchanging moans.

I gulped, hearing how things were unfolding on the other

side of the door. I could feel myself getting a warm feeling

forming at the pit of my stomach.

"You're so hot, Miranda. Doesn't your boyfriend give

you this much of an enjoyment?" Upon hearing what the man

said, my forehead knitted.

I was busy reminiscing, recollecting what happened

between Zoren and I when suddenly those words destroyed it.

If Miranda is not with her boyfriend then who is he?

"Oh! I-I'm coming!" Miranda yelled. I could hear the

two of them, moaning in pleasure, groaning leading me to

widening my eyes.

"Yes baby! I'm also c-coming... Ahh!" Knowing that

they both reached their climax, I immediately left the place and

opened the door to my room. Upon entering, I locked it from the

inside and removed all of my garments.

My heart was racing with an unexplainable reason.

I went straight to the washroom and let the cold water

touch my bare skin. Sweats were forming onto my forehead as I

was naked all over. I started rubbing shower gel on my body and

for some reason, my body was more sensitive than the usual; it

looked like it was craving for more soft touches until I reached

my private part.

The feeling in between my thighs felt painful and hot. It

looked like I was starting to get damped for no reason. I gulped,

remembering what happened again.

I closed my eyes, moaning. How could Zoren's huge

shaft come in and out of my pearl? It hurt at first but then

gradually, I yearned for more. His thrusts brought me into

ecstasy. The way he slammed himself inside and how my core

tightened its grip. I wanted to feel him once more.

My hands automatically travelled towards my chest,

massaging myself gently, recreating what he did to me. I was

starting to feel weird and hot inside.

How is Miranda doing? Did she enjoy herself in her

room with that man?

I also want to experience it.

"Ahh..." A moan escaped my lips as my legs

automatically parted; one of them leaned onto the edge of the

bathtub while my hand started touching me from the inside.

Because of the cold water dripping through my body, it felt like I

was drowning yet pleasured from my own actions.

The way I remembered him, looking straight into my

eyes before biting my lip and sucking onto my nipples. I moaned

louder and louder; those thirsty eyes, looking at me as if I'll be

eaten alive.

"Ack!" I groaned. I started feeling something warm

forming in the same place. I thrusted my fingers inside and out

of me faster and faster, making my lower region shake; my legs

then automatically closed themselves, trying to stop my hand

from thrusting.

"A-Ahh!" I let out such a hot and pleasurable sound. My

core tightened its grip on my finger, wanting to swallow it whole

before gradually, it let out the same orgasms.

After that, I opened my eyes, staring at the running water

for a few minutes while catching my breath. I placed my forearm

onto my eyes as my hand caressed me gently on my stomach.

When I finally recovered, I immediately rinsed myself

clean. I only wore a loose shirt with a printed cartoon character

and didn't bother to wear anything for my bottom except for

underwear. I then dried my hair through the use of my hair dryer

and only stopped for a moment when I heard whispers coming

from the outside of my bedroom door.

I shrugged my shoulders looking unbothered and

managed to ignore it instead of checking. I lay down on my bed

with my heavy eyelids. I don't even need to guess who they

were. I could care less, especially with this exhausted body of

mine.

I heaved a deep sigh and roamed to look at the wall

clock. It was already past twelve midnight. Just on-time for me

to sleep and lift up my quilt when unexpectedly, I heard a

vibrating sound coming from my bag laying on the floor. I crept

myself up and picked up my bag; looking quite annoyed. I fished

out my phone inside of it and swiped it open when suddenly my

eyes widened in shock upon reading the caller's username.