Chapter 79 Her Current Joy
His movement took her by surprise, and she looked at him nervously. 'Will this hurt the baby?' she thought.
Her body twisted as she tried to push Michael away, but he held her hips, his erection moving inside her. Her small hands could only grip Michael's strong arms tightly.
Michael held her, moving in sync with her body. Elizabeth sobbed and pleaded, "Michael, please, be gentle, it hurts."
Hearing her plea, Michael slowed down and pulled back a bit, not going as deep. He suppressed his intense desire, sweat covering his forehead, and the veins on his arms bulging.
He waited, allowing her to adjust to his size. Elizabeth's body trembled slightly. Michael kissed her gently, soothing her.
Michael felt her relax and started moving faster.
Elizabeth's head tilted back a bit. She closed her eyes, soaking in the pleasure Michael was giving her.
Torn between surging joy and embarrassment, she had never felt anything like this before.
She felt a warm sensation rise from her feet, travel up her legs, and reach her private parts.
His kneading of her breasts sent waves of blissful shivers through her.
She felt every cell in her body trembling in pleasure.
They were all screaming, "Michael, keep going! Don't stop!"
Elizabeth felt like a lone boat on a vast lake, surrounded by emptiness, with only her and Michael in the entire world.
The waves beneath her flooded, her body rising and falling, feeling a dizzying sensation with Michael's thrusts.
Elizabeth's cheeks were flushed red. Her eyes were hazy.
The moans escaping her lips continuously stimulated Michael's nerves.
He growled softly.
In the quiet bedroom, the early winter afternoon sunlight coursed through the curtains.
The two tightly entwined bodies on the bed made continuous slapping sounds.
Suddenly, Michael quickened his pace, thrusting rapidly, the muscles on his face tensing.
He let out an unconscious groan forcefully.
He bent down, holding Elizabeth tightly.
With a slight tremor of his body, he released his white fluid into Elizabeth.
Elizabeth obediently stayed in his arms, motionless.
After the passion subsided, Michael withdrew from Elizabeth's body unwillingly.
Elizabeth was exhausted.
She was puzzled that she hadn't moved much, so why did her body feel like it was falling apart, sore and weak?
She listened to the sound of running water in the bathroom, lying on the bed without moving.
After a while, Michael came out wrapped in a towel.
Elizabeth turned to ask him, "Michael, is your leg okay?"
Michael looked at her naked body, his eyes narrowing, "Elizabeth, you turn me on again."
Elizabeth quickly wrapped herself in the blanket.
"I'm serious! Is your leg really okay?" she asked apprehensively.
Michael shook his still dripping hair. "It's okay, don't worry."
Seeing this, Elizabeth got up and fetched a hairdryer from the cabinet.
"I don't have any other clothes," Michael said, looking at the clothes on the floor.
Elizabeth handed him a large white T-shirt of hers. "Make do with this."
Michael put on the white T-shirt and began drying his hair. From behind, he looked rather comical. Elizabeth couldn't help but laugh.
Michael affectionately ruffled her hair, then picked up his phone to instruct his bodyguard to bring some clothes.
Before long, the bodyguard arrived with a suitcase, containing clothes, toiletries, and medication.
Seeing how quickly he brought so many things, Elizabeth suspected Michael had already prepared them and kept them in the car.
Before leaving, the bodyguard reminded, "Mr. Thomas's medicine is in the box. I put the instructions on the box. Remember to give it to him on time."
"Okay, got it." Elizabeth nodded in embarrassment and quickly closed it.
She turned and shouted towards the bedroom, "Michael, your clothes are here."
Without waiting for Michael's response, Elizabeth went to the bathroom to take a shower.
After that sex, she was also sweaty.
While she was showering, the phone rang.
It was a video call.
Michael knocked on the bathroom door. "Elizabeth, the phone."
"Who's calling?" she asked.
"The R&D manager," Michael replied.
"Can you answer it for me? Tell him I'll call back later," she replied.
Michael took the phone and left.
He went to Elizabeth's bedroom, closed the door, and answered the call, placing the phone on the table.
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