3. Yes, I Want You

Without waiting for a command, Greg's hands actively caressed every centimeter of skin on Elea's body. Silky smooth. Their eyes locked together, adding to the romantic feel as their lips began to press together. Slowly, Greg gently crushed the sexual lips of the woman who was unlucky to be so sexy with half wet hair. If only he didn't remember it was their first meeting, he would have lost control long ago.

"Ahhhh," ....

A single sigh escaped Elea's lips. After that she closed her eyes, welcoming the pleasure when Greg's hand started to feel at home stroking the top of her chest.

"Don't hold back, just let go. Tonight is all yours," Greg whispered as he continued to watch the expression on Elea's face. Her eyes were closed as she bit her lip. God only knows what kind of mess Greg's lust and mind were in at the moment.

"Greg?"

"Yes. I'm here."

"Don't you think this is too presumptuous?" Elea's voice was hoarse. The turmoil of lust and the desire to demand more made her mind cloudy. Mouth and heart were out of sync. She was being lulled. "Addressing me would probably be much better. Right?"

"Touching directly on the point of our first destination is far more important than a mere greeting. Elea, I know you're yearning. Tell me! Tell me if you want more. Please."

"I...

"Again, Elea. Tell me you want me."

At the same time, Greg deliberately buried his face into one of Elea's breast peaks. And this action made the owner feel provoked. Instead of complying with Greg's request, Elea deliberately pressed her head even more against the chest. Greg? Don't ask again. This response was enough for him to understand that Elea really wanted him. Even he knew from the moment he touched her, this beautiful woman would not be able to run away. They were going to make hot love. That's for sure.

"Ahh Greg, what are you doing!" squealed Elea in shock as her body suddenly floated.

"The bath-up is too narrow. I'm afraid you can't tell the difference between the warmth my juniors give you and the warmth that comes from the water," Greg replied lightly making excuses. He easily picked up Elea's innocent body and laid her on the bed. Amazed, he gazed intently at her from head to toe. "You're perfect, Elea. Not a single flaw on your body. You are truly marvelous."

What woman wouldn't levitate at being praised in such a way. Although she was embarrassed at first, that feeling quickly disappeared once Elea realized how much Greg adored her beautiful body. This was their first meeting, but Elea could guarantee that tomorrow morning they would wake up in the middle of the day.

"Don't take too long with the sweetness on your lips. Get on with it. Let the world know that I'm the perfect woman."

"With pleasure."

As soon as he got the order, Greg jumped into action. He happily absents himself from Elea's body parts without missing a beat. And he consciously made a heartfelt confession that Elea was his addiction. This woman belonged to him.

"Faster. I'm ... almost there," moaned Elea as she gripped Greg's hair firmly. This man's hands were very skillful. In just a short time, he was able to make her feel something that was only a dream before.

"Elea, look at me," Greg picked up the pace of his hand play down there. He wasn't going to let this incredible moment pass him by.

"I'm... I'm....

"Look at me, Elea. See how I'm so happy tonight. Look at me."

Either because she was almost at the top, or because she was exhausted and had a lot on her mind, Elea's vision fogged up a bit as something down there exploded violently. Greg's face was not very clear. However, Elea could tell that he was wearing a very sweet smile. A smile that somehow made her chest flutter for no reason.

"Like it?" asked Greg softly.

"Very much. Besides being handsome, you're very good at playing me," Elea replied, not hesitating to acknowledge Greg's prowess. "I wonder how good you'll be in the main game. Will it be as good as the beginning, or will it be ....

"Challenging me is an act you'll regret."

"Then I'm happy to regret it for you. Do it."

Greg was lost in Elea's surrender which somehow looked so beautiful under her silent gaze. Without wasting much time, he immediately entered the core game. Greg has nothing to lose. While waiting for their union, he enjoys Elea's luscious lips. Crushing them savagely as if there was no tomorrow.

The room is quite cold, unable to stop the flow of sweat as Greg and Elea both try to find a comfortable position. Until at a critical moment, Greg realizes something. He gasped, shocked.

"W-why? Why did you stop?"

"Elea, are you ... a virgin?"

Elea's face instantly turned red. Very embarrassed. Looking away in the other direction, she nodded in agreement to Greg's question. "I'm an unconsidered wife. After a year of that status, in my husband's eyes I'm just a used item that's not worth touching. Satisfied?"

Greg was silent. The expression on his face was indescribable.

"I don't need pity. My purpose in seeking you out is as a bed partner. If you object, you can get off of me."

"Why?"

"What does that mean?"

"Why come down?" Greg flashed a smirk. On a whim, he made a kissmark on Elea's neck that made her squeal in surprise.

"Greg!!!"

"What a fool your husband is. To throw away such a beautiful diamond and give it to someone else. I think he's the only human born without a brain. So stupid."

"Diamonds?" Elea ventured to look Greg in the eye. "You said I was a diamond?"

"If there's anything more beautiful than a diamond, it's you. And if there is anything more beautiful than that, then the answer is still you. You are beautiful with your charm, Elea. And I'm lucky to have been chosen as a bed partner by a beautiful diamond like you."

Once again, Elea's emotions were lifted by Greg's sweet compliments. She immediately wrapped her arms around his neck and pulled him in until their faces were no longer apart.

"I can't wait. Please let this pathetic diamond feel what he's been wanting to feel for so long. Give me a night to remember, Greg. I don't want a second to pass without your touch. You have to promise!"

"I will, princess."

In the corner of Elea's eye, a clear liquid oozed out as Greg successfully took her virginity. The crown she had so carefully guarded for Luis, tonight belonged to another man. Pain, disappointment, and relief. The feeling was indescribable.

"Does it hurt a lot?" asked Greg, unable to bear the sight of Elea crying silently. He didn't continue moving.

"It hurts. It really hurts a lot," Elea stammered. She couldn't tell which one hurt more.

"Want me to stop?"

"No. Please don't."

"You're crying, dear. I can't bear it."

"Go ahead, Greg. I made this decision myself. It hurts a lot, but it's so much better than sleeping with someone I don't know. Go ahead. Didn't you promise?"

"Are you sure?"

"Ya."

Greg took a deep breath. "I'll take it slow. Bite my arm if it hurts you. Okay?"

Elea nodded. And their lovemaking resumed. Greg moved slowly at first, but over time he became faster and more demanding. As for Elea, she could no longer distinguish between the pain of disappointment and the pain of losing her virginity. There was only the desire for more, more, and more.

"El, I...

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