"RAINFOREST MOANINGS 2"

Marius looked puzzled as I grabbed his hand and pulled him to the backseat of the car instead. But since I didn't want to explain, I just kissed him right away. I didn't know what was happening to me in those moments. Or perhaps it's more accurate to say that I knew but couldn't explain it? I was just grateful that Marius didn't ask any questions when he looked at me. Instead, this time he leaned in for a passionate kiss.

I could feel Marius' desire in those moments. It was as if he wanted to devour my entire being even though he was just kissing me. "Sam, I love you so much," he whispered to me as he undressed me.

I only moaned in response to his words, especially when I felt his gentle bite on my earlobe. And just like before, it brought an indescribable pleasure and sensation that quickly spread throughout my body.

"Fuck!" I exclaimed as I felt Marius' fingers between my thighs. Not content with just that, he gently parted my legs. He began to pleasure me with his fingers as if exploring every corner of my womanhood. Each touch of his fingers on my sensitive area sent tingles through me, awakening the hidden desire in every fiber of my being.

I felt like I was drowning in pleasure in those moments. It was as if my femininity was a guitar string being teased and plucked by Marius. I tried to stifle my moans, but as expected, Marius wouldn't allow me to stay silent. For him, hearing my moans was a big deal. So, he intensified his actions, enhancing his seduction of my womanhood.

"Does it feel good, Sam?" Marius whispered as he continued to pleasure me. I couldn't hold back my moans, but I tried. Every touch of his fingers on my womanhood reminded me of how deep my desire and love for him were. But no matter how intense my desire to make noise, as I said, I tried to restrain myself.

"Is that good? Aren't you going to let that in?" I asked in a frustrated tone and then grabbed his neck, pulling him in for a passionate kiss.

Marius' kiss was passionate. And just like before, it was unaffected by how busy he might be, especially in situations like this.

"Let's wait for the right time, Sam," he said as he momentarily stopped kissing me just to say that. Then he kissed me again to continue our interrupted kiss.

I was getting weaker just from what he was doing. My knees were really giving out from the inhuman pleasure that was engulfing my entire body and being. But Marius didn't give up. He didn't give up on me. I knew why he was doing it. Because he wanted something. Until finally, he got what he wanted. To hear the sounds of joy echoing and slipping through my lips. And that happened because he finally ended my wait. He finally inserted his fingers into my waiting entrance.

"This is what you want, isn't it? How does it feel? Is it good?" he asked in succession as he continued and even increased the pace of his movements.

"Yes, Marius... it feels so good," I answered, almost losing control of myself. His fingers seemed to have a mind of their own, knowing exactly where to touch me for maximum pleasure.

In an instant, I felt his movements quicken. Each entry and exit of his fingers brought a deeper desire within me.

"Marius, please... don't stop," I begged, knowing it was like a hymn to his ears.

Marius kissed me again. In those moments, rain suddenly started to fall. It was the opposite of what was expected for the weather. I wasn't sure, but I had a feeling that for someone like me, the event somehow added to the excitement, causing the passion and desire for the man pleasuring me to blaze even more in my heart.

"It's so good…," I moaned as I finally had the chance to say it.

"Sam, you wanted this? Did you plan this?" Marius asked me, and I could sense a deep desire in his tone.

I didn't know where Marius got that idea from. But I couldn't blame him. He had a point. I was the one who pulled him into the backseat, so it wasn't far-fetched for him to think that way. But that wasn't important anymore. What mattered was that our feelings were intensifying. Especially mine, as in those moments, all I wanted was to experience his manhood entering me again.

I was completely satisfied afterward. Because Marius had indeed focused more on what he was doing. And when that happened, this was to be expected.

He didn't rest. He wasn't tired. Technically, I should have been leading in that situation. But he didn't give me a chance. Because it felt like even though I initiated the first move, he was the one waiting more eagerly. It seemed like he needed me more. And I liked that idea.

"I can't... I can't hold it any longer," I said as I felt myself reaching the peak of pleasure. Before I could recover from my orgasm, I felt Marius' warmth on top of me. He wasted no time and immediately entered me.

There was no ceremony. With his swift movements, he claimed me even though we were in a cramped position.

"Sam, you're so tight... you feel so good," he said as he began to move in and out.

My eyes widened in the intense pleasure I was feeling. Truthfully, this was one of my favorite positions. Even though I didn't exert much effort, his long manhood hit just the right spot inside me.

I was on fire with excitement at that moment. If I were to describe my feelings with straightforward words, I would be incredibly aroused! So much! Damn! Why was this man so good? It was as if he was searching for something deep within my womanhood that until now was being neglected by other fingers.

"You're amazing! Marius! What you're doing feels so good!" I shouted.

I couldn't directly see the scene in those moments. Because it wouldn't be easy. But I wanted so much to see how his fingers were moving in and out of me. So, I just created my own description in my mind. It helped me get even hotter.

I moaned. Then I felt myself reaching the other side.

"You're amazing! How do you make me come just with your fingers?" I asked eagerly.

Marius stared intently at me in those moments. He didn't answer, and I felt like he had no intention of speaking or saying anything. Because I could see in his eyes the intensifying flames of desire. So, I got even more excited.

"Marius, I can't... I can't hold it any longer," I said as I felt myself at the peak of pleasure. It didn't take long before I reached the climax, every nerve in my body seemingly on fire with intense joy.

I hadn't fully recovered from my orgasm when I felt Marius' warmth on top of me. He wasted no time and immediately entered me.

"Sam, you're so tight... you feel so good," he said as he started to move in and out.

My eyes widened in the intense pleasure I was feeling. If I were to describe my feelings with straightforward words, I was incredibly aroused! So much! Damn! Why was this man so good? It was as if he was searching for something deep within my womanhood that until now was being neglected by other fingers.

"You're amazing! Marius! What you're doing feels so good!" I shouted.

I moaned. Then I felt myself reaching the other side.

"You're amazing! How do you make me come just with your fingers?" I asked eagerly.

In those moments, I saw myself riding him in the rain. It was a romantic scene for me, something you'd only see in movies or read in novels. But now, here it was happening to me. Even though I initiated the first move, that wasn't important anymore.

I felt every thrust and movement of his manhood inside me, each one bringing a deeper sensation and intensifying my desire. Our bodies were united, dancing to the rhythm of our desire. Every breath, every moan, became a symphony of pleasure and anticipation.

"Oh, Marius, let me ride you," I requested between breaths.

I saw a meaningful smile form on Marius' lips. And in no time, he changed our position without removing his hard member from inside me.

My eyes widened as I straddled him. The truth was, this was one of my favorite positions. Because even though I didn't put in much effort, his long manhood hit just the right spot inside me.