Chapter 69 My Sexual Relationship with William, My Confession to Him

Elena Garcia POV:

William's kiss was so intense that I could barely keep up.

"Wait! William!" I gasped, blushing as I put my hand between our lips. My eyes flickered, and I was panting.

Our clothes got all messed up as we kissed. I had grabbed his shirt, and now his abs were on full display.

His strong chest muscles peeked out from under his white shirt, making my desire flare up.

William took one of my hands and placed it on his chest, then guided my other hand between his legs.

"Elena, touch it, can you feel something beating for you?" he asked.

My face turned bright red. "Are you talking about your heart or your dick?"

"Both," William laughed. "They are both beating for you and want you, Elena. Are you going to turn me down?"

I hesitated for a moment.

William kissed my face while I was still unsure. "If you're not ready, we can have sex next time. Just tell me, who is making you hesitate and taking part of your love for me?"

"No one!" I quickly denied.

William smiled, satisfied with my answer. "Then why are you hesitating?"

I bit my lip, feeling my shyness had extended to my figertips. His chest muscles were hot and firm, and I could feel his steady heartbeat.

I couldn't find a reason to refuse. This is what any couple would look forward to, right? So did I.

"I'm not hesitating. I'm just a bit shy," I admitted.

I didn't have any experience with sex. I was excited but also a little scared because I was completely new to it.

"Haven't you been in a relationship before?" William seemed suspected.

"No, I was always busy. Love felt like a luxury I couldn't afford."

When you were struggling financially, working more to make ends meet left little time for anything else.

I didn't want to kill William's sex mood by talking about my past, especially the vibe was just fine, so I kept it brief.

When William frowned, I quickly added, "So, I hope you can be gentle with me, William."

"Okay," he said, looking a bit awkward. "If that's what you want."

"Alright, I'll be gentle. After all, you said this is your first time making love." His tone was a bit off, but his expression seemed normal, so I brushed it off.

William picked me up and carried me to the bed. It wasn't big, just slightly larger than a single bed. The limited space made our physical contact more frequent.

He reached out and unbuttoned my clothes, then unclasped my bra.

When my breasts were exposed, I trembled a bit.

"Cold?" William joked, then wrapped his hand around my breast. He skillfully kneaded it, tugging at my nipple before taking it into his mouth.

While his tongue swirled around my nipple, he kneaded my other breast with his hand.

I let out soft moans, then suddenly bit my lip.

"No, no, Elena. Don't hold back. I want to hear you," William said, lifting his head to look at me. "So that I know you're enjoying it, and it is better for both of us. So, let go and enjoy it, Elena."

I felt shy and uneasy, but I decided to go with it.

William kissed my neck as a reward, then trailed kisses down from my chest to my abdomen.

He spread my legs, pulled down my panties, and reached his fingers towards my clit.

"Right here, this will make you feel good, Elena," he said.

His fingers skillfully rubbed my clit, occasionally teasing my entrance. The tingling sensation made me want to close my legs, but I could only clamp his waist.

"William, William," I moaned, calling his name.

Being touched by someone I liked felt amazing. At the climax, my mind and eyes were filled with William.

"You did great, Elena," he said, kissing me after my climax.

As he kissed me, I wrapped my arms around his shoulders, deepening the kiss.

"I love you, William," I said, my heart racing.

He didn't respond at first. After I repeated it a few times, he finally replied, "I love you too, Elena."

He pressed his penis against my entrance. "Elena?"

I nodded, and he slowly entered me.

I felt a sense of fullness in my vagina. William's restrained voice made me feel satisfied.

He started slow, then picked up the pace. He adjusted my legs to better wrap around his waist, gripping my hips with his large hands. I clutched the pillow, biting my lip, feeling him go from slow thrusts to intense ones.

As he fucked me hard, I heard him calling my name. At first, I was too shy to moan, but soon I was lost in the pleasure of sex. I felt my walls contracting, and finally, as he thrust vigorously, I reached another climax.

Afterward, I eagerly lifted my upper body, hugging him, seeking a kiss. He kissed me, his tongue exploring my mouth. Meanwhile, he was still slowly thrusting inside me.

I realized he wasn't done yet; he still asked for sex with me. But I was already a bit tired.

"Please, Elena, one more time?" he asked, his eyes flickering. His still-moving hips showed he wasn't giving me the choice of rejection.

I didn't refuse either. Seeing how much he was enjoying it made it impossible for me to say no.

I hugged him tightly, using my legs around his waist to show my willingness.

After we finished, we lay on the bed, and he held me in his arms.

The afterglow of sex made me feel drowsy and a bit sleepy.

Noticing my sleepiness, he stroked my hair. "You can have some sleep," he said.

"If I wake up, will you be by my side?" I asked.

"Of course, darling. I'll always be with you," he replied.

"I love you, William," I said.

"You've said that many times, Elena. Alright, I love you too," he said.

Feeling reassured, I sweetly closed my eyes.

Before drifting off, I noticed him holding his phone, as if waiting for a message.