Once more on all fours, Victoria focused less on speaking and more on preparing herself for that moment. Her muscles worked in unison with his to greet his hips. Her neck moving slightly to allow him full access. His moans mingled with hers in the night air, and she liked the way they sounded together. Much like their words earlier, they seemed to express that release of the truth. No longer hiding feelings for fear of ruining a friendship or venturing into an unknown place. The pangs of pain from his bites only drove her wilder. If giving up eternity in God's sight meant allowing her to be here with Bayani like this and knowing full well that he belonged to her as much as she did to him, then bring on damnation for her eternal soul.
The one word warning was all Victoria needed. No more words, just movement. She would come at any moment, and she wanted it to arrive. Her legs quivered again as she neared her climax, and her nails sunk into the ground, grabbing fistfuls of dirt and roots. "Bayani," she panted his name lustfully and then she felt him break. It took him a thrust more but she was over the edge again. Head moved downward, elbows bent, fingers tightly grasping the ground, and she let the orgasm hit her. Victoria didn't so much scream as she took in a large breath and let it out in small gasps. Her chest heaved with air she didn't need, and closed her eyes.
Victoria shivered and the pleasure rippled through her. Her muscles stretched and relaxed and she spoke low when she found her voice, "Oh my God." There was a slight choke as she paused to let out the air in her lungs and turned her head to Bayani. Satisfaction showed on every corner of her face.
"You do realize," she started and then said after a moment, "You have to tell me your favorite now."