Marius held me close, his eyes reflecting an intense longing as he whispered softly, “I can’t think of anything else I’d rather do right now, Sam, than spend the night making love to you until the sun rises.”His words, tinged with desire and sincerity, sent shivers down my spine, igniting a fire within me that even my weakened state couldn’t extinguish. I mustered the strength to voice my concern, gently pushing back against his fervent advances.“But I’m still feeling a bit weak,” I managed to say between breaths, my lips reluctantly parting from his deep, intoxicating kisses.Expecting a furrowed brow or a concerned look, I was surprised when Marius responded with a radiant smile that illuminated his face and filled the room with warmth.“Why don’t we take a quick break and freshen up in the shower?” he suggested, his voice tinged with a hint of playfulness as he rose from our entwined embrace. His movements were graceful, a testament to his unwavering desire and the care he to
It felt as if Sam had been plucked from the depths of the ocean, her response akin to a fish suddenly finding itself in unfamiliar territory yet undeniably responding to the currents around it. The softness of her skin under his touch was like a delicate petal, inviting and irresistible.“Your skin is so soft,” he murmured against her lips before delving back into the passionate exchange between their mouths. Each kiss was a dance, a symphony of desire and longing that seemed to echo in the air around them, drawing them closer with every breath.Sam’s breath, a symphony of fragrant allure, filled the air as Marius continued his tender explorations of her intimacy. Each inhalation seemed to carry with it the essence of their passion, weaving a seductive tapestry around them.With deliberate intent, his fingers traced a path of longing along the curves of her body, igniting a cascade of sensations that danced through her nerves. He refused to prolong her anticipation, understanding t
I chose to ignore Marius’s question, focusing instead on gathering my scattered clothes strewn across the floor. Each piece was picked up meticulously, one by one, and donned with a sense of urgency.“Why the rush? We haven’t even had breakfast yet,” Marius inquired, his movements mirroring mine as he too began dressing.“No time for that. I need to get home and see our child,” I replied tersely, the weight of my words hanging in the air.My bag slung over my shoulder, I made a move to leave, the tension between us palpable yet unspoken. Marius, finishing his last piece of clothing, offered to accompany me.“I’ll take you. Just give me a moment,” he said, a hint of concern in his voice.Silence enveloped us as we stepped into the elevator. It was only then that Marius spoke again, breaking the quiet with a question that made me turn and meet his gaze, his eyes only reaching up to my shoulder level.“Are you annoying me?” I asked, irritation evident in my tone as I switched to En
"What happened to Marius?" Calum's voice carried a hint of bewilderment as he approached me, his eyes searching for answers in my troubled expression.I took a deep breath, trying to compose myself amidst the whirlwind of emotions that had engulfed me. With MJ held securely in my arms, I sought solace in her presence, drawing strength from the warmth of her embrace."Hey, talk to me," Calum urged gently, his concern palpable in his tone as he noticed my silence.Slowly, I made my way back to the garden set where I had been sitting earlier, the weight of recent events still heavy on my heart. I glanced sadly at the untouched coffee Marius had left behind, a poignant reminder of the unfinished conversation and the unresolved emotions that lingered between us.Calum settled into the chair that had been occupied by my ex-boyfriend just moments ago, a silent support in my time of need."Tell me, what happened?" Calum asked once more, his voice a comforting presence amid turmoil, his e
"Maybe it's best if we head home," I suggested, aiming to interrupt or conclude the conversation and redirect our focus.Calum's raised eyebrow conveyed his skepticism, prompting him to question me further. Not satisfied with a simple suggestion, he gave me a meaningful look, silently urging me to delve deeper into my reasoning.Understanding his unspoken inquiry, I eventually agreed with him on that decision. Considering MJ's peaceful slumber, I didn't want to risk waking her or disturbing their rest by prolonging our discussion.After our exchange, I made my way inside the house. Lana, noticing how deeply MJ was sleeping, suggested we stay the night and head home the next day. With no objections, I consented to her proposal."Why don't you just live here, Sam?" Lana's voice carried a hint of sincerity mixed with playful banter as we stood in the cozy warmth of the kitchen, preparing dinner together.I blinked, momentarily taken aback by her unexpected suggestion. Was she seriou
I acknowledge within myself that my love for Marius remains incredibly strong. Earlier, even though I wished to trust all of Lana's assertions regarding the potential genuine emotions Marius might harbor for me, I found myself hesitating nonetheless. The fear of hoping once more, only to endure more heartache, looms large in my mind. Reflecting on the past trials I endured because of him amplifies these apprehensions, acting as a formidable barrier to fully embracing my feelings. It's a delicate balance between yearning for a renewed connection and guarding myself against potential pain. The memories of joy mingled with sorrow, the echoes of past promises, and the scars of past wounds all converge within me, shaping my cautious approach toward Marius and the uncertain future that lies ahead. I find myself caught in a delicate dance of conflicting emotions, uncertain of how long I can cling to the solace of these memories. It's a strange dichotomy, reliving the moments when Marius c
As if in perfect harmony with my desires and his own, Marius devoured me with an intensity that felt endless. The pleasure I experienced seemed to transcend anything I had ever known, lifting me to heights far beyond myself.Marius continued to feast on me, his movements becoming more aggressive and his need for me palpable in every touch. The ferocity with which he claimed me only fueled the fire within, deepening my longing and desire for him. Each caress and each flick of his tongue sent waves of ecstasy crashing through me, making me crave more.The passion between us was overwhelming, and I found myself surrendering completely to Marius. I wanted him to have all of me and to do whatever he pleased with my body. The connection we shared in that moment was profound, a dance of lust and affection that left me breathless and yearning for more.In just a few moments, I felt Marius' hand firmly grasp my buttocks, his grip strong and possessive. Yet, his mouth never left my core. Every
A sorrowful sigh escaped my lips as the memory lingered, heavy and bittersweet. I couldn't contain the torrent of mixed emotions swirling in my heart at that moment, each one vying for dominance. The room felt both empty and suffocating as if the walls themselves were closing in on me, amplifying the silence that followed our latest argument.I glanced again at my child's crib, where he lay sleeping peacefully, his tiny chest rising and falling with each breath. The sight brought a fleeting sense of calm, but it was quickly overshadowed by the ache in my chest. I sighed once more, the sound echoing softly in the quiet room."I really wish you were here. Like last night, when we slept side by side," I whispered to the stillness, my voice barely audible but laden with yearning.The memory of our closeness felt like a distant dream now, something just out of reach. I sighed again, feeling that somehow, in this small act of exhaling my sorrow, I might alleviate my longing for Marius, even