"HOT TUB 3”
"Sam, you have no idea what you're doing to me, do you?" Marius asked me.
In response, I shook my head consecutively, my vision blurring at that moment due to intense ecstasy. I felt like I couldn't take it anymore. So, once again, I pulled him close and kissed him passionately.
I wasn't sure how Marius perceived my actions. As our lips fervently met, I precisely felt his fingers entering my core.
I moaned, and yet, it was just the beginning. As Marius began his movements, I started to lose myself. I weakened, overcome by the pleasurable sensations coursing through me. I knew this was the start of experiencing the delightful punishment Marius could bring to me—a consequence I willingly embraced after what I said earlier.
But if it would always be like this, if I would consistently lose myself in the indescribable pleasure he could provide, I would willingly succumb. This was the kind of punishment I could relish due to what I disclosed earlier. If this was his weakness that I needed to indulge in to bring out his desire for me, I would do it repeatedly.
"Now you know what could happen to you if you repeat what you said earlier?" Marius asked, his tone carrying a hint of reprimand as he released his hold on my lips.
“Yes! Oh, is that all you’ve got? Huh? I want more! I fucking want more!” I demanded once again.
"Ah, is that so?"
With those words, Marius lowered me for another intoxicating kiss. But it wasn't just any kiss. Because I demanded more, he once again worked his magic, this time in a tantalizing circular motion, focusing on my sensitive button.
Indeed, Marius didn't settle for the rhythmic in-and-out motion of his fingers inside me. Using his free hand, he began to expertly massage and explore the delicate contours of my femininity, making me lose myself even more.
I was growing weaker, so I chose to brace my hands against the tiled counter where I sat. My feet had slipped a few times from their position at the edge of the counter, but I kept returning them. Marius had arranged me well, ensuring he had easy access to my femininity, which he was freely indulging in. If compared to a car, it seemed like he was searching for some hidden screws, continuing his relentless exploration.
“Fuck!” I screamed once again, overwhelmed by the vivid words and adjectives running through my mind during those moments.
Exploration! It never occurred to me to use such words to describe what Marius was doing to me. I also couldn't have imagined that my boyfriend would do this to me. Although I needed to expect such acts, and even more intense ones, given that we were practically a married couple,.
“Look at me, Sam,” Marius commanded after a few moments.
I had lost sight of him because I had lifted my head to catch my breath. However, my boyfriend quickly reacted. It seemed like he really wanted me to witness what he was doing. To make me burn even more. To make my desire intensify.
“Tell me, do you like this? Or do you have other things you want me to do before I do what I really want to do to you?” Marius asked, a series of questions that brought an indescribable yet incredibly pleasurable shiver throughout my entire body.
“God! Do it your way! Mmmmnnn! I can't think anymore, Marius!” I screamed, taking deep breaths one after another.
With that statement, I put an end to any other possible verbal discussions between Marius and me. Because the next attack he launched was just as I expected. But even though I knew it was coming, the joy my boyfriend made me experience had no justification, not even a small one.
“My godddd! Marius! What you're doing is so good! Please don't stop! Keep going!” I shouted repeatedly between consecutive gasps.
I received no response from Marius. Instead, through his serious and dedicated exploration of my femininity, he continued massaging the sensitive pearl of my womanhood. I screamed even louder because of what Marius was doing. Even though I kept the profanity in my thoughts, it felt like an endless and inhumane happiness.
I felt the heat of his tongue as soon as he began to caress it over my femininity, which was still exposed before him. Then suddenly, Marius stopped the circular massage he was giving to my bud. Instead, his two hands focused on opening my thighs wide apart.
Despite my position, I didn't feel any hesitation. In truth, the excitement of what else Marius could make me experience overshadowed everything else.
"Yes! Mmmmnnnn… This is so nice!" I could say that Marius seemed to have calmed down a bit compared to his aggressiveness earlier. I immediately noticed that he had a deeper concentration on what he was doing.
This time, I almost wanted to feel nervous. Not for any particular reason, but because of the potentially more intense pleasure I might experience. When Marius concentrates so deeply, it's like the next action or movement becomes harder to predict. And I wasn't wrong.
It felt like lightning struck when Marius halted his fervent exploration of my femininity. Instead, my core, which had been the focus of his fingers moments ago, was now being tantalized by his scorching tongue.
"Ahhh!" I moaned between gasps, feeling overwhelmed. "Fuuuucccckkkkkk..." I almost whispered as I closed my eyes, seemingly losing myself once again.
I didn't know what to say. My reaction was the only response I could muster in answer to Marius, as he skillfully worked his practiced tongue in and out of the very core of my womanhood.
My vision blurred intensely due to the overwhelming pleasure and sensation I was simultaneously experiencing. It was incredibly pleasurable, yet weakening. I wondered if opening my eyes would bring clarity to my surroundings.
The truth was, during those moments, I couldn't see anything else but what seemed like a white cloud of ecstasy that blurred my vision. It was like smoke, making it difficult for me to see what I needed to see. It was as if it wanted me to focus my entire attention on what Marius was doing. Because that was delightful. The kind of pleasure that wasn't cloying, and I knew I would always crave from my man.
Now everything has become clear to me.
Despite not having any memories, it felt like my body knew and demanded something from Marius. And that desire guided my mind and heart.












