“SENSUAL SATISFACTION 4”

I no longer hope for Marius to immediately change our position. In truth, I am the one on top. I am the one sitting on his lap. I should be in control of the situation. But that's not what happened. Because eventually, it felt like he placed me there just to continue punishing me.

I maintained my weight. I am not heavy, and for Marius, I know I am as light as a leaf. But despite that, I still see the muscles and veins in his arms tensing with every moment he chooses to move me.

It wasn’t difficult for Marius to manipulate the situation. He still had a hold on my hips as he continued to seat me on his lap. And I, like a fish out of water, couldn’t utter a word. I was gasping for breath. And most of all, I felt like a chick waiting for its mother bird to feed me. My mouth remained agape. And there, escaping endlessly, were the moans, all orchestrated by Marius.

“Sweetheart, it feels so warm inside you,” Marius whispered to me before he kissed my left breast and took the tip into his