“STORAGE HOUSE 1”

Marius bestowed a fervent kiss upon me after I uttered his name. I knew where we were headed, and I had no intention of stopping or even restraining Marius from what he desired.

I could freely hear the raindrops tapping on the hut's roof. Truth be told, it added to the warmth I felt inside. An erotic sensation swiftly spread throughout my entire being, perhaps intensifying my desire to be claimed by Marius even more.

"Take me," I whispered as I seized the chance to convey my longing to Marius.

"Not yet, sweetheart," Marius replied, enveloping me once again in passionate kisses.

I didn't protest Marius's intentions any further. I could hear the rain pouring outside, intensifying with each passing moment. Consequently, the warmth I felt during those moments became even more fervent.

My desire to fully surrender to Marius intensified further. However, since he had already said "not yet," I had no choice but to yield to his wishes.

Marius removed his shirt and laid it on the pile of hay inside the hut. I didn't understand why there was so much hay.

"Why is that there is so much hay here?" I asked.

Marius smiled, then carefully laid me down on the pile of hay where he had placed his clothes.

"This is the feed for the goats, carabaos, and cows. It's stored here for the rainy season," Marius explained to me before he started undressing me.

As Marius's lips met mine again, I responded with equal passion to the warmth of his kisses. He managed to reignite the flames of desire that had been present in my body earlier before he paused his actions.

"M-Marius!" I gasped sharply, followed by a heavy breath as he began to tease the tip of my left breast with his tongue.

Marius didn't acknowledge me. He seemed deaf to my words, continuing what he was doing to me. Meanwhile, I started to accept that more intense moments might unfold between us, possibly happening inside that hut.

I wasn't sure if he could hear me or if he was pretending to be deaf because he preferred to concentrate on what he was doing to me. During those moments, both of Marius's hands began their explorations all over my body. And I enjoyed it.

The pleasure he was giving me was so intense. During that intense and erotic scene, I slowly lost myself to Marius's touch. He didn't give any indication, and I didn't feel any changes in his actions.

What I mean is, it didn't even falter in the slightest. It was too aggressive, making me feel as if I were lying on a soft and large bed, not on a pile of hay.

“You are so good, Marius!” I complimented him when I felt his kisses slowly moving downward.

Still, he didn't respond. Instead, he continued kissing me. Even though his lips had traversed my skin several times, it felt like I was experiencing it for the first time.

“God, feels like the first time, mmmnnnn…”

Unable to contain myself, I blurted out without restraint.

“Glad to hear that,” Marius replied before sliding his finger into my mouth.

“Fuck!” A loud scream escaped my lips.

I wasn't prepared for what Marius did. The truth is, his kisses had only reached below my belly button, so I didn't expect him to make a move that would elicit such a strong reaction from me.

“I want to hear more of those, Sam,” he said before standing up.

The ongoing act, with Marius continuing to move his fingers while engulfing me with passionate kisses on my lips, was incredibly pleasurable. I couldn't find words to explain or even name the sensations that were coursing through my body. It was intensely erotic, and I could feel the rapid arousal of my sensitive areas, now being enriched by Marius.

“You are so wet already, Sam,” Marius whispered as he momentarily released my lips.

“And you really had to stop kissing me just to say that, right?” I replied in a slightly complaining tone.

Marius didn't respond to my comment. Instead, as if seeking forgiveness, he kissed me again on the lips. I responded with all the love I could muster. Despite claiming my entire mouth, Marius couldn't prevent the consecutive and frequent moans that resonated in my throat. They were somewhat trapped between our soft lips, barely escaping.

The subsequent entry and exit of Marius's fingers into my femininity were swift. It gradually brought me to ecstasy. Yes, he managed to make me climax using his fingers, and I enjoyed it.

Outside the hut, the rain was pouring heavily. I could hear the rustling of tree leaves due to the strong wind. However, Marius's fervent emotions during those moments were unaffected by everything that was happening.

“Make me cum, again, please,” I pleaded when our eyes met.

Unlike me, who was completely naked, Marius was still wearing his boxer shorts. From there, I could freely admire his powerful masculinity which I knew would soon elevate me to heaven.

At that moment, I felt anticipation once again, accompanied by a seemingly warm oil that glided over my entire body. I became intensely heated. And that prompted me to tilt his neck and kiss him again on the lips.

I took the initiative, making that kiss sensual in a way that I knew Marius wouldn't be able to resist. As a gentle breeze briefly passed, I withdrew from Marius's lips for a moment. I took advantage of that opportunity to express what I wanted to say to him.

“You are so good!”

That compliment sparked a glint in Marius's eyes. It also seemed to urge my boyfriend to make a move once again, catching me off guard once more. His gaze intensified, and I felt the magnetic pull drawing us closer. The sound of raindrops on the roof played a melodic accompaniment to the increasing tempo of my heartbeat.

Marius's hands, now free from the confines of my body, began to explore again, tracing the contours of my skin with a familiarity that sent shivers down my spine. The air inside the small hut became charged with anticipation as his fingers moved with purpose, leaving a trail of warmth and desire in their wake.

A soft moan escaped my lips as Marius continued his intimate exploration, his touch igniting a fire within me. The rain outside seemed to echo the rhythm of our escalating passion. With each passing moment, the boundaries between us blurred, and the storage house transformed into a sanctuary of shared ecstasy.

"You are so responsive, Sam," Marius whispered, his voice a sultry melody that harmonized with the rain's cadence. His lips found mine once more, merging in a dance of desire. The intensity of our connection heightened, and I surrendered to the intoxicating symphony of sensations enveloping us.

As Marius's fingers skillfully navigated the landscape of my desire, I couldn't help but lose myself in the storm of emotions. The gentle pitter-patter of raindrops outside mirrored the delicate caresses and passionate fervor that consumed us within the cozy confines of the hut.

"M-Marius," I pleaded, my words a breathy entreaty that hung in the air. Our eyes locked, conveying a shared longing that transcended spoken language. In this intimate dance between two souls, the rain bore witness to our unspoken desires and the profound connection that continued to deepen with each passing moment.

With a renewed sense of urgency, Marius reciprocated my fervor, our bodies entwined in a dance of passion. The rain outside intensified, providing a sensual backdrop to the symphony of our shared pleasure. The small space we occupied became a haven where time seemed to stand still, and every touch, every kiss, resonated with an intensity that defied the world outside.

In the heat of our passion, I seized a momentary pause in Marius's actions, allowing me to express my desires. "I want you, Marius," I confessed, the words hanging in the air like a sweet promise. The raw hunger in his eyes mirrored my own, and I knew that the culmination of our desires was inevitable.

That place is now an intimate haven for our shared ecstasy, became the silent witness to a love unfolding during the rainstorm—a love that transcended physical boundaries and resonated with the unspoken language of the heart.