Enveloping her in his embrace, he bestowed patient kisses on her.
Intertwining his fingers in her hair, he deepened their kisses.
Exhausted, they both gasped for breath. Leonel, in a husky voice, traced her flushed face and remarked, “You’re blushing intensely.”
Leaning against his shoulder, Alexis’ breath was slightly erratic.
She inquired, “Do you want to continue?”
Naturally, Leonel wanted to continue. He intensified his kisses, one hand bracing the bed, the other securing her body. Being young, they inevitably became aroused after all the kissing and touching.
During their intimate moment, he softly asked her about her feelings, whispering into her ear.
Alexis chose not to tell him.
She remained silent, her face pressed against his shoulder. Occasionally, when she couldn’t bear it, a soft groan escaped her lips.
Perhaps it was the most taciturn lovemaking they had experienced.
Yet Leonel found it difficult to retain control.
After several rounds, exhaustion claimed Alexis, and she drifted into a slumber, too fatigued even to shower.
Leonel tenderly helped her clean up with a warm towel.
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Sleep eluded him.
Nestled beside her, he delicately grasped her finger, reminiscent of their childhood antics.
After some time, his face became flushed.
Reflecting on his actions, Leonel acknowledged that what transpired with Alexis wasn’t befitting of his childhood self.
But he couldn’t resist the urge.
She had blossomed into a woman of maturity and allure. Leonel’s countenance softened as he envisioned the prospect of having children with her after marriage.
Aware that Alexis anticipated his eventual weariness, he was resolute not to grow weary of her.
It almost took him everything to get her back. How could she ever let her go?
At the crack of dawn, Alexis’ phone rang, rousing her from sleep.
The caller was Waylen.
Leonel propped himself up and, after a brief contemplation, answered the phone for her. “Mr. Fowler?”