SENSUAL REVENGE (ENGLISH)

"Ninong Marius!"

That familiar yet small voice reached Marius as he walked through a mall. After finishing work, he came here to buy some things from a bookstore.

"Ninong! Ninong Marius!" the young man began searching for the voice that truly touched his heart.

"Andrea?" Marius spotted a young girl running towards him from a toy shop, and a wide smile spread across his face. "Andrea, baby!" he exclaimed, bending down and tightly embracing the little girl he had eagerly awaited seeing for months but had restrained himself from seeking out.

"Who are you with?" he quickly asked as Andrea let go of his embrace.

"My Aunt Sam!" came the enthusiastic reply from the child, who then turned to look behind her.

At that moment, Marius felt as if the world had come to a halt upon seeing the face that, whether he admitted it or not, was the most beautiful he had ever laid eyes on. He didn't know why, but that was the truth, and he couldn't lie to himself, or rather, he couldn't bear to lie to himself.

She looked stunning in a simple tan t-shirt and moss-green walking shorts, the length of which seemed to have been specifically designed to showcase the most beautiful and smoothest thighs and long legs he had ever seen in his entire life.

Beautiful, incredibly beautiful. And she became even more enticing in his eyes because of her brown, curly hair. She had a perfect nose, kissable lips adorned with thin lipstick, and smooth, fair skin. He noticed her striking resemblance with Andrea, which immediately raised suspicions in him.

"Hello," the young lady greeted him as she approached him.

In her simple outfit, he felt himself getting lost. Her slim, well-proportioned figure suited her height, which was probably between five-six to five-eight. Even in doll shoes, she looked tall due to her perfectly shaped long legs.

Marius's mind quickly started working. He smiled at the woman and extended his hand.

"Hi, I'm Marius, I'm Andrea's godfather," he introduced himself and couldn't resist giving her hand a gentle squeeze.

She chuckled softly and cleverly withdrew her palm from his grasp.

"Sam, Samantha Scott. I'm Andrew's sister. Lana already mentioned you to me, and I'm glad to meet you," she conveyed with sincerity, secretly delighting Marius.

"Isn't my Aunt Sam beautiful, Ninong Marius?" Andrea said with a tone of pride.

He heard Sam release a soft and delicate laugh, and he liked that. Then he smiled at Andrea again and answered her question truthfully,

"Yes, very beautiful, baby. You two look alike, both beautiful."

At that remark, he immediately gave Sam a lingering gaze, which he noticed caused her eyes to quickly flutter shut, accompanied by a rapid blush spreading across her cheeks. Marius seized the opportunity right away.

"Are you heading home?" he asked, keeping his gaze fixed on Sam.

He saw her slim, red lips quiver. "A-Actually, we're going to grab a bite to eat. Andrea says she's hungry."

The tremor in the beautiful woman's voice sounded like music to Marius's ears, so he took advantage of it once again.

"Good, I'm hungry too. Would it be alright if I join you?"

Andrea quickly answered his question with excitement in her voice.

"Yes, Ninong!" she exclaimed.

Marius chuckled softly and locked eyes once again with Sam, his gaze filled with intensity.

"Well?" he asked, knowing full well that the woman before him would be thoroughly flustered, and he was not mistaken.

"O-Okay," she replied, mustering a restrained smile.

As they walked together, Marius gradually formed a plan in his mind, confident that he would succeed.

"I will get my revenge, Andrew. And I will ensure that you feel the pain through what I'm about to do," whispered the dark recesses of his mind.

*****

"I'm glad you agreed to meet me today," Lana said with a beautiful smile as she handed the wedding invitation to Marius.

Her close friend smiled back and accepted it. "Our friendship means a lot to me, Lana. I also love Andrea, and that's enough for me to set aside any feelings I may have for you," Marius replied.

Lana shrugged and chuckled softly. "You'll find someone better than me, I know that. You're kind, handsome, and smart. Everything is there; maybe the heart just can't be taught, and that's why I can only offer you so much."

"It turns out my partner is Andrew's sister?"

Lana felt amused by her best friend's comment.

"Yes," Lana replied, picking up her coffee cup and taking a sip. "She told me that you accidentally met each other a month ago."

He nodded in agreement. "Yes, she's beautiful. She looks so much like Andrea." Lana couldn't miss the intense admiration in Marius's tone.

"Do you have a crush on her?" Lana teased, unable to resist.

Marius looked straight into her eyes.

"Is it okay if I pursue her, just in case? What do you think? As her sister-in-law, do you approve of me for her?"

Lana smirked. "Don't ask my permission; tell that to Sam," she said, bursting into laughter.

A soft chuckle rumbled in Marius's throat as he finished his coffee. "I have to go; I still have some work to finish," he said, standing up.

"Take care while driving," she reminded him, getting up and kissing him on the cheek.

"Aren't you going home yet?" Marius asked.

She shook her head. "Not yet Andrew will pick me up in a little while," she answered.

Marius simply nodded before he left.

"Oh please, Marius, slow down," I managed to say as Marius released my lips from his fiery and scorching kisses.

"Sam, I want you right now," he replied instead, as he pushed me against the wall of his hotel suite.

I could still hear the sound of the door lock, and I couldn't understand why the heat I felt intensified even more because of it.

"Please, what are you doing?" I pleaded with Marius as I felt him slowly undressing me.

He remained silent and continued his assault of kisses upon me.

The voltage of electricity generated by his touch and kisses was too strong, and although I wouldn't admit it, I could feel the gradual melting of all the resistance I had built up since the first time we met.

Right.

I wouldn't lie about that part.

I would never forget the day I first laid eyes on Marius because it was on that day that he began giving me a strange kind of feeling that I had never experienced with any other man who had shown interest in me before.

Marius is undeniably handsome, and no one can argue with that truth. But he wasn't the first handsome man I'd ever met. However, there was something different about the way his gaze affected me. Maybe that's why I find myself in this situation now, completely lost in his passionate kisses.

His kisses were intoxicating.

They made me lose myself. Add to that the taste of the lingering alcohol on his lips from when we were together at the hotel bar earlier.

"Samantha," he whispered my name, his beautiful eyes locked on my face.

The only source of light in the room was a small lamp on the wall, but it was enough for me to see the intense desire in his eyes. And I'd be lying if I didn't admit that I found pleasure in what I saw.

I wanted what Marius was doing. That's the truth. But even though I was born and raised in the United Kingdom, I am not a liberated woman. And this is the first time I've ever had the courage to be with a man inside a private room.

If I was swayed by his gaze on me, I don't know.

If I was carried away by his sweet words, I don't know either.

Because the one thing I am sure of is that I seem incapable of refusing him. And now, now for the first time, I have tasted how wonderful it feels to be kissed by him. I have a feeling I'd regret it if I push him away. Or maybe it's more accurate to say that I simply lack the strength to do so because, in truth, I don't want him to stop. Because, in truth, I want to experience and accept all the pleasurable feelings he wants to give me and that my body craves to experience.

I couldn't be certain if Marius had any inkling that this was my first time.

Perhaps he assumed otherwise, considering I didn't grow up here in the Philippines. But in the grand scheme of things, it didn't really matter. Not when faced with the overwhelming sensations that enveloped me at this very moment. I was confident that Marius, too, wouldn't settle for anything less than the fulfillment of his desires.

"You're incredibly beautiful, do you know that?" Marius murmured, his question pulling me back to the present.

I hadn't even realized that he had managed to gracefully remove my yellow dress, leaving me vulnerable in its absence.

What happened next caught me completely off guard. He kissed me with such fervor, such depth, and such passion that it left me breathless. Then, with gentle strength, he lifted me, carrying me to the center of the bed, and laying me down on the soft sheets.

A gasp escaped my lips, a mixture of surprise and overwhelming pleasure that coursed through my body at the touch of his lips. It was as if every nerve ending in my being came alive, electrified by the intensity of his desire. I could feel the heat radiating between us, a tangible force drawing us closer, binding us in this intoxicating dance.

For a moment, Marius broke the kiss, his focus shifting to the task of undressing himself right before my eyes. My heart raced, and a blush tinged my cheeks as I realized that this was the first time I had ever laid eyes on a man's naked form.

But Marius was not just any man.

He was a vision, a godlike figure reminiscent of ancient Greek sculptures that adorned museums. His body was a work of art, every muscle chiseled to perfection. I couldn't help but admire him with a mixture of awe and desire, my eyes drinking in every contour and curve as he shed his garments.

Caught in my momentary reverie, I lingered in my admiring gaze, captivated by his every feature. But then, Marius caught me in the act. A mischievous smile tugged at the corners of his lips, and I quickly averted my eyes, a blush deepening the hue of my cheeks.

At that moment, I realized that I was embarking on an unforgettable journey of exploration and surrender. And as I lay there, consumed by the throes of anticipation and longing, I silently acknowledged that I was willing to embrace every pleasurable sensation that Marius yearned to give me. My body craved to experience it all, and deep within my soul, I knew that this moment would forever change the course of my life.

But it was too late; I caught the corner of his lips lifts ever so slightly, perhaps in amusement at my innocence.

"First time?" he immediately asked as he joined me on the bed, hovering over me. Our bodies pressed together, and at that moment, our skins melded into one.

The heat of Marius's skin was scorching.

Yet, despite the searing sensation, I relished in it. I simply nodded in response to his question, mustering up enough courage. It was then that I found the audacity to caress his incredibly handsome face with my fingers.

I saw Marius draw in a deep breath at my touch. It was a sign that he enjoyed my actions, and secretly, I reveled in that. Lowering my hand, I teasingly brushed against his rosy, supple lips.

"That wasn't my first kiss, but how did you make me feel like it was?" I whispered to him, my voice barely audible.

The flames of desire flickered even brighter in Marius's eyes because of what I did. So, it came as no surprise when he inclined his head and claimed my lips with a fervent kiss.

At that moment, I felt like I was drowning. Especially when his hands began to explore as if searching for hidden treasures or jewels within me.

Unintentionally, a moan escaped my lips, and I couldn't contain it.

Amidst the heat.

Amidst the scorching sensation.

It was the touch and the kisses from Marius upon my skin that I cherished the most. And perhaps, it was then that an idea formed in my mind-an idea of how I could reciprocate, how I could give him that same fiery and blissful feeling he had bestowed upon me in those fleeting moments.

The following events that followed went unnoticed by me. I lost myself completely due to the way Marius's lips seduced mine.

As I mentioned before, his kisses were incredibly pleasurable. He skillfully caressed my lips as if he had no intention of letting go. I literally gasped for breath. With each of his passionate kisses, I couldn't help but take deep breaths whenever I had a chance to catch some air between our lips, no matter how small the space.

The intensity of my feelings heightened when Marius took both of my hands and placed them above my head. It turns out there were positions and gestures that intensified the sensations. And it intensified even further when I felt one of his hands pressing against the heat between my thighs.

I moaned as I felt a powerful surge of sensation coursing through my body. I didn't know if Marius did it intentionally, but because of my reaction, he stopped kissing me and stared into my eyes.

My breath caught as I met his gaze. I could clearly see the corner of his lips lifting, revealing a mischievous smile before he repeated his earlier actions.

"Oh!" I could only utter, then closed my eyes.

He was so good at teasing.

Gentle, affectionate, but also utterly intoxicating. No matter how hard I tried to resist, I knew I couldn't just remain silent.

"Do you want more?" he asked, kissing my neck. One of his hands remained holding mine above my head.

At that thought, I felt even more excited. In my current state, I felt like I had no other choice but to agree and accept everything he wanted to do to me.

I simply nodded. Despite the intense heat on both sides of my cheeks, I couldn't deny the intense desire I felt for my sister-in-law's close friend.

Marius didn't allow me to say anything more.

Once again, he lowered his head and kissed me passionately. Along with it, he repeatedly pressed against my femininity, still concealed beneath the small, thin lace I was wearing.

"You smell so wonderful," I heard him say.

Marius's warm breath freely brushed against my neck, where his lips now lingered. And just like before, soft sighs and moans escaped my lips uncontrollably, carried by the overwhelming sensations he was giving me.

After a few moments, he released my hands, allowing him to finally remove the two tiny garments I had on. Instantly, my cheeks blazed with intense heat as my nudity was fully exposed to Marius.

Marius was the first man to see me in this state.

He was the first man to whom I would give my virginity. And I will be doing that without any hesitation, and I knew I wouldn't regret it for reasons I couldn't fathom. This was despite the fact that we had no special relationship other than him being the Project Engineer assigned by his company to oversee the construction of our coffee shop branch here in Baguio.

It was just business.

But I couldn't deny the strong attraction I felt for him. And I knew he felt the same way about me too. Perhaps that's why we ended up here. And that's why I agreed to this.

"There is a beautiful sight," Marius expressed, filled with admiration as his gaze caressed my nakedness spread before him.

My heart pounded rapidly due to the overwhelming nervousness that engulfed me instantly. His gaze alone felt like an intense blaze. I couldn't help but wonder what would happen next...

As Marius kissed me again, I responded eagerly. Then, I tightly wrapped both of my arms around his neck. This time, I was fully engaged with him, not holding back anymore.

Yes, I matched the intensity and fervor of his kisses with equal passion. I didn't want him to think of me as a mere inexperienced girl waiting to be fed, so that's what I did. Little did I know that my response only fueled Marius's desire even more. He became even more ardent, making me feel the full force of his passion with each subsequent kiss.

When his scorching lips moved down to my neck, I had a chance to catch my breath. But it was short-lived as I felt his hot mouth travel further down, reaching the peak of my bosom. That's when I involuntarily gasped, followed by a gentle moan when I felt his warm tongue caress the center of my chest, between my breasts.

"My god, mmnnn," I moaned, unable to contain the electric sensation Marius gave me.

"Oh Samantha, I'll go crazy if I don't claim you now," I heard Marius say, causing my eyes to widen.

I didn't speak, and instead, I met his gaze head-on.

"Sam, don't make me stop, okay?" Marius said again.

I smiled sweetly despite the intense heat that he ignited throughout my body. I knew what Marius meant. Perhaps he was worried that in the middle of our encounter, I might suddenly ask him to stop and change my mind.

"Go on," was my only response to reassure him that I wanted this too and that I didn't want him to stop until we both reached the satisfaction we sought in those moments.

"I'm giving you all of me, without hesitation," I added as he drew his face closer to mine.

I knew he was about to kiss me again, so I eagerly met and reciprocated his advances. The kiss was brief, for as soon as Marius released my lips, he focused on the left side of my chest, using his hot, almost burning mouth and tongue to explore.

"Shit! Oh shit!" I cursed, my lips trembling as I closed my eyes and embraced Marius's neck with both my arms.

Then, I completely lost myself as he transformed into a baby seeking nourishment from both my breasts. His skilled and experienced tongue sent electrifying sensations through me several times over, teasing and tantalizing the tips of my breasts.

It was so incredibly pleasurable that I could hardly keep my eyes open, wanting to savor every moment of the happiness Marius was giving me.

But little did I know that he had even more intense pleasures in store for me. As soon as I felt his gentle hand softly caressing the area between my thighs, my femininity, I couldn't help but call out his name, "Marius!" accompanied by a deep breath followed by a short gasp.

Marius looked at me while still exploring my womanhood with his touch.

"Oh!" I moaned, biting my lower lip.

"Sam, look at me," he said in a tone I couldn't resist, and I quickly obeyed.

"M-Marius," I stammered, my hands trembling as they gripped his arms.

"Are you ready for the real thing?" he asked in the same tone, and his intense gaze only added to the heat I was feeling.

Once again, I closed my eyes as I felt the speed of Marius's movements between my thighs.

"Sam," he said again, clearly waiting for my answer to his earlier question.

I swallowed hard from the pleasure, and then, with a deep breath, I opened my eyes to meet his gaze head-on. "Y-Yes, I am ready," I replied.

I saw a glimmer of excitement in his eyes when I said that.

Seemingly, that was the answer he was waiting to hear from me, for the next thing I felt was the full penetration of Marius's finger into the depths of my womanhood, causing a loud moan to escape my lips.

"Fuck!" I exclaimed as he began to move in and out of my moist core.

The sensations were overwhelming, and every inch of my body tingled with pleasure as Marius skillfully pleasured me, taking me to heights of ecstasy I had never experienced before. The world around us ceased to exist as we lost ourselves in each other, consumed by passion and desire.