"HOT TUB 1”
I wasn't wrong in my assumption about Marius. It seemed like I didn't know how to do anything else but moan and bite my lower lip whenever I had the chance, as he let my mouth go. He continued playing with the edge of my chest, and I just freely accepted everything.
"Sam, I don't know what you did, but I can't seem to move on from everything you showed me a while ago," he said, leaning down and kissing me again.
I opened my eyes upon hearing that. Our gazes met, and that's when memories seemed to flood back as I looked deeply into what seemed like small flames competing in Marius's eyes. It felt like something indescribable had been etched into my memory as I gazed at those eyes. That made me feel even more overwhelmed and yearning.
"Ohhhhhhh..." That's all I managed to say, unsure if Marius was getting impatient as he waited for my response. But since I just kept staring at him, he gently lowered his lips back to the edge of my chest, playing with it again before immersing it in his warm mouth.
It felt like I was being anointed with hot oil after what happened. My whole body seemed to be caressed by a skilled hand that ignited an intense fire, something I couldn't quite explain.
I closed my eyes and allowed Marius to continue his endeavors with me. That's when he began his worship of both of my breasts.
Marius alternated his attention between my breasts, and all I could do was moan and gasp, overwhelmed by the intense and tantalizing sensations. Before I knew it, I found myself seated in his lap, and in that manner, he managed to unite our bodies.
"Sam," he said my name while his hands rested on my waist.
"M-Marius! Mmmnnnn..." That was all I managed to say as I started moving to the rhythm that my body and femininity were craving.
The sound of splashing water from the overflowing tub, combined with the dripping wetness, added to the warmth I was feeling. It intensified my desire, and Marius successfully ignited the fire within me.
"Yes! Mmmnnnn!" I shouted once again, increasing the pace of my movements.
The pleasure in those moments was exquisite. I wasn't sure if all intimate encounters between Marius and me were like this, since I had no memories. But what was happening now was something I would definitely not forget.
Yes, Marius knew my femininity well. It seemed like he understood the style that I would appreciate, making it effortless for him to please me. Swiftly, he achieved his goal.
In just a matter of moments, our mutual moans filled the entire bathroom, adding to the overall warmth of the moment. It contributed to the rising desire I felt for my lover. That thought compelled me to embrace Marius tightly and passionately kiss him on the lips.
Both of us were immersed in the water, exhausted yet content. However, I knew that, due to the joy we both experienced during those moments, neither of us had any intention of stopping or giving up.
Stopping wasn't in my plans. In fact, I wanted more. So perhaps that's why those words slipped out of my mouth when I spoke again.
"Shit, Marius, don't stop! Mmmnnn! I want more! Oh, please, let's do this, just like you mentioned this morning! Ahhhh!"
Between my relentless movements in Marius's lap, I closed my eyes to savor every sensation.
"Sam," Marius said after my passionate plea. "Open your eyes," he instructed.
I couldn't be sure if it was the tone he used or the command itself that triggered a different kind of sensation throughout my body. But regardless of the reason, it no longer mattered. What mattered was that, once again, Marius managed to bring me to submission to his desires.
"Good girl," Marius uttered.
A delightful shiver ran through my entire body just from the simple word he spoke. My goodness! It seemed like everything this man did affected me. That was the reason for all the tingling sensations I felt.
"Keep going," Marius whispered again, guiding me along.
I bit my lower lip once more because of that. It wasn't just that Marius guided me; he also found a way to enhance my movements on top of him.
If he felt that I was lacking in what I was doing, I wasn't sure. But whatever the reason behind it all, what mattered most to me was the incredibly delightful effect it had on me.
My vision was blurred due to what happened. However, I knew that wasn't the end of Marius's intentions. Even though I couldn't recall anything about our past experiences, his current actions and movements indicated that he was capable of something even more intense. And I wanted that.
"M-Marius, you are so good! Mmmnnn!" I moaned and pulled him down, kissing him passionately.
I didn't prolong that kiss. I released my lips from Marius's and pressed his head against my right breast. Thankfully, he understood what I meant with that move. In the end, a mix of emotions intensified within me.
"Fuck!" I loudly exclaimed when a certain part of me was hit by Marius's manhood.
My eyes widened as I stared at him, accompanied by heavy breathing as I stopped moving.
"What?" he mischievously asked, then chuckled softly.
I don't know when I'll regain my composure because of what's happening to me. I'm completely lost in the moment, and I'm sure Marius is well aware of it. But his demeanor is truly different in this situation. He shows no restraint, doesn't know how to back down, and, above all, has no intention of stopping whatever he has started.
I've lost count of how many times I've reached that peak in that position. And honestly, considering the overwhelming pleasure, it's almost unbelievable if I were to keep track.
How many times have I experienced release due to the position Marius has expertly guided me into? I can't recall. And, truth be told, given the extraordinary bliss I'm feeling, counting seems irrelevant.
How do I count the moments Marius takes me to the other side, driven by the undeniable passion I've awakened in his masculinity?
Exactly.
But if there's something I desire and now find pleasure in teasing, it's my boyfriend's huge cock. And if this is the reward I get every time I push him to his limits, well, I won't tire of provoking him over and over again!












