As I had expected, he didn't relent until he made me reach my peak. Each thrust, each change in position, felt like a deliberate move as if every angle and touch were orchestrated to etch his presence deep into my body and mind. It was as if he wanted every intimate moment to resonate within me, to make sure I remembered him long after the night was over."Yeah, you were right in thinking that I want to make you climax in every position I put you in, Samantha Scott," he whispered with a mixture of determination and raw desire in his voice. His words sent shivers down my spine, igniting a fire within me that I couldn't extinguish even if I wanted to. "Because more than anyone, I want to leave a mark not just on your womanhood but more importantly on your memory. I want you to know that I am the only man capable of bringing you to the heights of pleasure repeatedly."His voice was a husky caress, a seductive promise that left me trembling. Every syllable was a tantalizing reminder of hi
Marius’s eyes remained closed as I decided to make my move. By then, I had calmed down and the room was cooling due to the air conditioning, the chilled air providing a stark contrast to the heat that still lingered between us. My heart pounded with anticipation, the silence between us filled only by our shared breaths.As I mentioned, I didn’t waste any time. I immediately targeted Marius’s still-hard and throbbing manhood. My fingers wrapped around it, feeling its weight and warmth. When I grasped it, I couldn’t help but smile, a sense of power surging through me. As Marius’s eyes flickered open, a shadow of surprise and desire passing through them, I felt his shaft pulse in my hand, a silent admission of my effect on him.“So, I do affect you,” I said with a grin, my voice dripping with playful seduction. I began to attend to his erection, my movements slow and deliberate at first, savoring the sensation of his taut skin under my fingertips.I saw the effect of my actions on Marius
The ensuing moments between Marius and me intensified, igniting a fiery passion that seemed to consume us both. His hands roamed my body, tracing every curve and eliciting shivers of anticipation. With each touch, he stoked the flames of desire that burned between us.I reciprocated with fervor, my movements becoming more deliberate and sensual as I explored every inch of his form. The air crackled with tension, charged with the unspoken longing and raw desire that pulsed between us.Our bodies moved in a synchronized dance of pleasure and yearning. I could feel the heat radiating from him, matching the heat that surged within me. It was a symphony of sensations, each touch and caress pushing us closer to the edge of ecstasy.“I’m going to come!” I cried out, my voice echoing in the room, filled with a mix of urgency and longing as I locked eyes with Marius, conveying my unspoken desire for him to join me in this euphoric moment.“Yeah?” His voice was husky with desire as he tightened
“Thank you, Sam,” Marius said as we were on our way back, his voice carrying a mixture of sincerity and something deeper that made my heart skip a beat.Not knowing exactly what he was thanking me for, I felt a blush spread across my cheeks. My mind immediately jumped to the most recent, intimate moments we had shared, and the thought alone made me feel warm all over. The lingering sensations of our time together were still fresh in my mind, and his gratitude seemed to amplify those feelings.“F-For what? For that---” I began, my voice trailing off as my thoughts raced. I wanted to clarify but also felt a strange shyness creeping in, my words faltering as I tried to find the right way to ask if he meant what I thought he did.I felt my heart swell with emotion, and I realized that this thank you went far beyond our physical encounter. It was about the closeness, the trust, and the moments that made up the intricate tapestry of our relationship."For coming with me, Sam," he said, his
Lena's eyebrows shot up in surprise as she caught sight of the two people happily dining in an ordinary fast-food restaurant. The warm glow of the restaurant's lights bathed them in a soft, inviting hue, contrasting with Lena's sudden tension."Sam?" she whispered, her voice barely audible over the bustling noise of the eatery. Her fingers instinctively tightened around the paper bag she held, its contents a mix of her recent purchases and unresolved emotions.How could they be happy together, she wondered, her gaze flickering between Sam and Marius. It had been a year since Sam had walked away from Marius—or so Lena had thought. Yet, here they were, sharing smiles and laughter as if nothing had ever torn them apart.The scene played out before her like a poignant tableau, each detail etching itself into Lena's memory. The clinking of cutlery, the soft hum of conversation, and the fleeting expressions on Sam and Marius' faces all merged into a bittersweet symphony of what-ifs and migh
"So, come clean now. What happened? Weren't you supposed to go shopping for the baby? Where are all your purchases? Why is there not even a pair of socks or a toy for MJ?" That evening, after Marius had left, I had already finished showering when Calum posed that curious question to me. I was in my room at the time, having fun with MJ, wishing he would fall napping shortly so Calum and I could have some time to talk while he was still awake. I let out a deep sigh, the importance of the circumstances occupying heavily on my shoulders. Memories flooded my mind, coloring my cheeks with a telltale blush as I recalled what had transpired. It was a moment of realization, comprehending that my response to Calum's probing question was perhaps more revealing than I had intended. "I had a feeling," he remarked, a playful smile dancing in his eyes. I countered with a teasing grin, trying to lighten the mood. "You should already be well-versed in this, shouldn't you?" I quipped, shooting him
“FUCK!” Lena screamed, her voice thick with vengeful desire and pent-up frustration.The pleasure this man was giving her was incredible, every movement of his tongue sending electric shocks through her body. They hadn't even reached the main event yet, but the intensity was already overwhelming.“Yes, keep eating me out! Devour me! Fuck, you're amazing!” she screamed again, her voice echoing through the dimly lit room, a mix of anger and lust fueling her words.Her apartment, once a sanctuary of solitude, had transformed into a den of revenge-fueled encounters ever since she brought Marius there. Each corner of the room held memories of her conquests, a testament to her burning need to reclaim her power and forget her pain.Before, she was content with just having Celso, her childhood friend, who was her regular lover. Despite knowing that he had many girlfriends, she still agreed to their liaisons because he was exceptional in bed. His touch had a way of making her feel wanted, even
“Son of a fucking bitch! Why is that fucking you feel so good?” Lena’s stranger lover’s voice with a potent mix of pleasure and aggression reverberated through the entire room. As their bodies entwined in a pria crude dance, the air crackled with raw energy. And so desire and unspoken vengeance is the will of each of their movements.With a fervor that matches the intensity of what they are doing, Lena moans. In addition to that is a symphony of passion and defiance that fills the space. Her senses were heightened, every touch and thrust igniting a fire within her that blazed with the need for retribution.This stranger sex-god is now the symbol of her vengeance. Her longing and anger’s embodiment. The force that has been pushing her to take what she believes has been taken from her. Through her veins, she could feel the surge of power coursing which has been fueled by the intoxicating mix of pleasure and revenge.A storm of emotion is unleashed in the throes of passion as what t