Chapter 1247: 651: Extra Story: Affection, Tenderness 1_2

She was panting, her entire being already flushed crimson. He moved away from her chest, holding her tight, "I’m sorry, it’s been too long since I..." he couldn’t control his strength.

She shook her head, hugging him tightly, and stood on tiptoes to kiss him proactively.

He seized her lips firmly, gradually deepening the kiss...

She took his hand and placed it on the roundness of her chest.

This time, he was cautious, caressing and kneading gently, very gently.

She started to moan slightly.

He unbuttoned her shirt, pushed aside her bra, and buried his head in her chest.

A moan escaped her as she gradually weakened...

The two of them fell onto the large bed beside them.

"Baby, help me take off my clothes."

He instructed her amidst his murmurs.

With her eyes closed, she clumsily unbuttoned his shirt.

But he couldn’t wait, guiding her hands to his belt.

Even through the fabric of his pants, she could feel the burning hardness of his sensitive part.

She was startled by the scorching heat and instinctively wanted to withdraw, but he held her tightly, "Don’t be shy."

Her body was burning, and she couldn’t deny that her racing heart was eager for what would come next.

He guided her, inexperienced as she was, to pull down his zipper...

Before she could react, he swiftly removed his own pants.

She saw his intimidating size.

She had always been afraid, wondering each time if she could truly accommodate him.

As she was lost in her thoughts, she felt a sudden chill beneath her...

She opened her eyes hazily, only to see his body pressing down...

Her legs were spread open, and before he could remove all her clothes, he thrust in forcefully and vigorously...

"Ah..."

He had never desired so intensely, almost releasing inside her as soon as he entered.

She winced in pain, only feeling him trembling on top of her.

Only at this moment did she realize how much he had endured over the past year...

He did not pull out and caressed her flushed face, "I’m sorry, baby..."

She hugged him, soothing him, "It’s okay... we’ll take it slow."

He kissed her forcefully.

She reciprocated enthusiastically, feeling that part of him that had just softened growing firm again.

The next moment, he was fiercely engaging in the most primal motion...

In the middle of the night.

"Alice..."

She responded groggily, "Hmm?"

"Once more."

She opened her tired eyes to his bright eyes, and she felt like crying without tears.

The morning sunlight poured into the room...

The two cuddling on the bed were still deeply asleep.

The breeze swayed the small flowers on the windowsill, bringing a slight chill to those on the bed...

The man held the woman tightly from behind, providing warmth.

"Alice, Alice..."

In her dreams, Alice vaguely heard the man’s call.

In extreme fatigue, she slowly opened her eyes, groggily seeing a familiar handsome face.

She suddenly became fully awake, eyes wide open, looking at him.

His body was propped up on the bed, and upon seeing her awake, he gave a captivating smile.

She was momentarily dazed until the discomfort in her body quickly reminded her of last night, and her cheeks flushed instantly.

He pecked her lips lightly and said, "Baby, shall we get up?"

She clung to the blanket, covering her bare body, and asked, "What time is it?"

"It’s one o’clock."

"One in the afternoon the next day?"

"Mm-hmm."

Oh my...

Alice screamed, clutching the sheets as she suddenly sat up.

As soon as she got up, she felt soreness all over her body, as if she were about to fall apart.

Frowning in discomfort, her lower body seemed to be protesting, spreading a faint ache.

Chester hugged her, "What’s wrong?"

Alice said, "There are still a lot of things at the company waiting for me to handle today."

"I know... Andie called in the morning. I told her you were sleeping and to postpone work for a day."

"Huh?" Alice gazed at Chester in shock, "You answered Andie’s call?"

Chester nodded.

Alice regretfully slapped her forehead, her hands covering her flushed cheeks.

He chuckled, "Why the face?"

She angrily punched him, "Why did you answer my phone?"

"I was afraid the call would wake you up."

"But..."

"Hmm?"

Alice whispered, "I’m afraid our situation will become a hot topic at the company." First thing in the morning, him answering her phone—any adult would think of their relationship.

Chester lifted her bowed head, "Why be afraid, sweetheart? It’s time we let everyone know about us."

She looked at him, pouting, "It’s all your fault..."

He affectionately pecked her pouty lips, "Hungry? Shall we get something to eat?"

She lay back down, grumbled, "I’m really tired. I’m not going... You go."

He leaned down, giving her a wicked look, "Alright... I’ll get room service to bring something. We’ll stay in the room today and go nowhere."

"Hey..." Alice’s brow furrowed, "I’m really exhausted. I just want to sleep a bit, and then I’ll still have to go to the company."

He leaned against the headboard, embracing her, letting her lean on his chest, "Then you sleep a little more."

She had actually rested enough, just feeling weak, wanting to lie in bed a bit longer.

He gently stroked her face, falling into thought.

She looked up at him without blinking, noticing his calm expression, and asked, "What are you thinking about?"

He gazed at her, a slow smile forming at the corner of his mouth, leaning down to her ear, saying, "Thinking of you... How is it your body is so enticing?"

Alice’s face reddened, and she gently punched him, "You’re being improper so early in the morning."

He turned sideways to hug her, touching noses with her, softly whispering, "Baby, for the past year, every morning when I wake up, I’ve hoped to hold you like this... I’m truly content now."