"THE FIRST MAN IN MY LIFE"

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“Oh please, Marius, slow down," was all I could say when Marius released my lips from his passionate and scorching kisses. "Sam, I want you right now," he instead answered what I said and then pushed me against the wall of his hotel suite. I even heard the sound of the door lock and I don't understand why the heat I feel intensified because of that. "Please, what are you doing?" I begged Marius again when I felt that he was slowly undressing me. He didn't say a word and instead continued kissing me. The electric voltage that his caresses and kisses create in me is too strong and even if I don't admit it, I can feel the gradual melting of all the strength I have accumulated since we first met. That's right. I won't lie on that part. I will never forget when I saw Marius for the first time. Because since that day, he started giving me a strange kind of feeling that I had never felt with any man who had shown interest in me before. Marius is handsome, only a blind person would argue with that fact. But he's not the first handsome man I've met. Although his gaze had a different effect on me. So maybe that is the reason why this is what is happening to me right now. Now that I'm completely drowned with his experienced lips. He was such a good kisser. And I'm losing my sanity, soon. Because of his kisses. In addition, is the taste of the wine left in his mouth when the two of us were together at that hotel bar. "Samantha," he called my name as his beautiful eyes stared at my face. Only the small light on the wall served as a torch for the two of us. But that was enough for me to see clearly the intense desire in his eyes. And I'd be a liar if I didn't admit that I was happy to see that. I like what Marius is doing. That is the truth. But even if you say that I was born and raised in the United Kingdom, I am not a liberated woman. And this is the first time I had the courage to go with a man inside a private room. I don't know if I was caught by his meaningful gazes. If I was carried away by his sweet words, I don't know either. Because the thing I'm sure of is that I don't seem capable of rejecting him. And now, for the first time, I tasted how good it felt to be kissed by him. I have a feeling that I will regret it if I push him away from me. Or it's more correct to say that I just don't have the energy to do that, because the truth is, I don't want him to stop. Because the truth is, I want to experience and accept all the delicious feelings that I know he wants to give me and that he wants my body to experience. I don't know if he has any idea that this is my first time. Maybe he thinks it’s the other way around. Because I didn't grow up here in the Philippines. But that doesn't matter anymore, because of what I see and experience now. I'm sure even Marius won't let himself be hung up on whatever he wants to happen. "You're so beautiful, you know that, huh?" it was Marius's question that seemed to bring me back to the present. I didn't realize that he had managed to drop the yellow dress I was wearing at my feet. I also did not expect what he did next. He kissed me, hard, deep, and passionately. After that, I only felt myself when he picked me up and laid me in the middle of the soft bed. I gasped at the same time as the delicious shiver that ran through my body because of what Marius did. After a while, he gave up and left kissing me because he was busy undressing right in front of me. That's when I felt ashamed. It was the first time I saw a man's naked body. And Marius is not just any man. He looks like a Greek God because of the perfect shape of his muscular body. I will no longer wonder why I almost went crazy while I was locked in his big and hard arms. I gazed admiringly at his whole body as he continued to remove the covering and reveal his nakedness. And he caught me doing that, so I quickly looked away with a deep blush on both of my cheeks. But it was too late, I saw the corner of his lips lift because he probably felt amusement for me. "First time?" he immediately asked when he took me to bed. He lay on top of me and that's when our bodies completely collide. The heat of Marius' skin was scorching. But despite that, I like the feeling. I just nodded in response to his question and then gathered enough courage. That's when I had the bravery to caress his perfectly handsome face with my very fingers. I saw Marius take a deep breath when I did that. It was a sign that he liked what I did and I secretly enjoyed it. That's why I lowered it and caressed his kissable lips seductively. "It wasn't my first kiss, but how did you make me feel like it was?" I asked him in an almost whispering tone. The small flames of desire in Marius' eyes grew stronger because of what I did. That's why I wasn't surprised when he finally bent down and planted a warm kiss on my lips. At that time I had a strong feeling like I was drowning. Especially when his hands started moving as if he was looking for some treasure or jewel all over me. I was left moaning and I couldn't stop. In all the heat. To all that burns. Marius' caresses and kisses on my skin are my favorites. So maybe I had an idea of how and what I should do to give him a warm and scorching feeling, just like what he is giving me at this very moment.

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