"KITCHEN ISLAND"

"Oh, please, Marius, take me already. I'm dying here!" I commanded him in a tone that I knew would reveal how desperate I was.

But Marius ignored what I said. Instead, he continued with what he was doing. He didn't speak, either. He was so quiet. It wasn't something new to me, to be honest. However, I couldn't explain the kind and level of erotic sensation my boyfriend was making me experience in those moments. I couldn't remove the anxiety from my heart. And that anxiety was for the terrifying happiness I could experience at any moment from now on. Honestly, I admit that I am not ready for that.

"This is so good," I heard Marius say. That's why my deep thoughts were interrupted.

I let out a moan again after he said that, and he gave my slit a dangerous flick. It felt so good, to the point that I even lifted my buttocks. And I think my boyfriend knows about it.

I think he knows that I liked what he did. Because he repeated it. And this time, he became more intense. So I widened my eyes.

At that moment, I realized that Marius had no plans to stop what he was doing. I knew he would torture me in a way he knew, and he was sure that I would lose myself again. And even though I was scared, I didn't want him to stop either.

"Oh, that's wonderful! Yes! Keep on sucking!" I commanded him, which he immediately followed.

At that point, I had completely lost my sanity. So I couldn't help but find a way to somehow make Marius feel or show him how pleasurable what he was doing to me was.

It's as if my hips had a mind of their own, lifting and moving on their own. I was looking at Marius while he treated me as if my lips were the ones being passionately kissed. He didn't let go of that.

"Ohhhhh...."

With a trembling voice and muscles, I returned my buttocks to the counter. But Marius didn't allow that.

He grabbed my buttocks and then pushed them up again using one of his hands.

My vision spun even more, not only because of the pleasure and inhumane ecstasy that Marius brought to my body and being. It also included the feeling that I was about to die because of his inhumane audacity.

"Oh, tell me, Sam, that I'm the only one you'll allow to do this to your body."

After he said that, our eyes met for a moment. When I heard what he said, I involuntarily opened my eyes. But even though it was just for a moment, I saw in his aura the intense restraint to finally fulfill our unity.

"Take me, please?" I pleaded.

I maintained eye contact with both of us. And perhaps he felt sorry for me. Perhaps Marius saw in my eyes that I was longing for more. So in the end, he kissed me too.

I tasted myself in his mouth. And that further raised my body temperature.

That's how Marius claimed me. I could feel the strong and angry pulsation of his masculinity. And that was one of the reasons why I became even more dizzy with excessive joy. Because he was cautious about entering, he suddenly surprised me after a few moments.

During those moments, I felt like I was being punished with pleasure. I don't think I need anything else. Everything is with my boyfriend. And when this happens, I truly lose the ability to think straight.

I am blinded by a cloud of mixed longing and desire. And all of that is because of Marius. But as I mentioned earlier, the love I feel remains the reason for everything he does.

I turned into big and strong waves that Marius repeatedly hit, making me feel like a woman. And if he is the wave, I can say that my treasure is the beach that willingly accepted all that pleasurable torment.

Marius grabbed my buttocks. While I just surrendered. I let him give me everything he could. Even though I know that it's not yet everything he has,. “God, you are so hard! So strong!”

“Sam, keep talking like that.”

"Mmmnnnn..."

That's how our conversation ended. Because what followed were just sounds that ended successfully when my boyfriend and I reached the peak of our intimacy together.

*****

"Are you okay?" Marius asked me one morning when he saw me vomiting in the toilet bowl.

I shrugged without looking at him. Then I continued vomiting.

Marius immediately handed me a face towel. I took it and wiped my mouth after rinsing.

"Do you feel sick?" he asked me with a concerned tone.

I nodded and forced a smile. "I'm sorry if I couldn't prepare your breakfast today," I said and went back to lying down.

Marius understood the smile that formed on my lips. Then he brushed away some strands of hair that covered my forehead and kissed it.

"Don't worry about that. I'll see Patrick at the site. Just stay here at home and rest," he said to me. "Or maybe you want me to take you to the doctor?"

"No need. I'm probably just tired." I declined his last suggestion.

Marius nodded again and then gently kissed me on the lips. I closed my eyes at the warmth of that kiss. Even though it didn't last long.

"If I feel better later, I'll just come to the site, okay?" I asked.

"Sure, no problem," Marius replied. "I'll be there anyway," he added meaningfully, which made me chuckle softly.

A few moments later, Marius bid me goodbye. While I tried to force myself back to sleep, I failed to do so despite lying in bed for a long time.

My eyes were wide open. The bad feeling I had earlier slowly disappeared. I just couldn't tell Marius the truth, but I've been feeling this way for a few days now.

For several days, I haven't been feeling well in the mornings.

That thought immediately startled me. I quickly grabbed my cell phone. I opened the calendar to check the last day of my monthly flow.

A mix of nervousness and excitement overwhelmed my emotions during those moments. Suddenly, I saw myself carrying our baby in my womb, the result of our love for each other. I believe this baby is the reason for my morning sickness.