"Connor, what... what are you doing?"
Freya, pressed down on the sofa by Connor, had an unusually nervous expression on her face, completely devoid of her usual unapproachable and aloof deanor.
After all, no matter how distant and unapproachable she seed on the outside, she was ultimately a woman. She would ultimately submit to a man.
"What do you think I'm doing?"
Connor replied with a cheerful smile.
"This isn't allowed..."
Freya struggled a bit and exclaid with a soft voice.
"You're my fiancée, why wouldn't it be allowed?"
He smiled and shifted his gaze to her enticing legs.
Her slender, fair legs were particularly alluring.
Curious about the sensation of these long legs, Connor placed his right hand on her legs.
This was the first intimate contact between them.
As his right hand touched her long legs, she felt as though she had been electrified. After all, she had never had such intimate contact with the opposite sex from childhood to adulthood. This was the first ti she had such a strange sensation.
"Connor, let go of quickly!"
She instinctively shouted.
But he had no intention of letting go of such a good opportunity. He naturally didn't want to release his hold.
Of course, this situation couldn't entirely be blad on him. After all, being in such close proximity with her, a stunning beauty, and knowing that she was his fiancée, even a normal man might struggle to control his emotions. So, his actions were quite normal in this regard.
Connor's right hand began to move upward, and Freya's resistance seed to increase.
"Connor, let go of !"
She forcefully pushed him away.
He quickly stopped his actions and asked her in a soft voice, "Don't you want to?"
"I..."
She looked at him, unsure of how to answer his question. The sensation from a mont ago had felt very strange, and now her body was completely weak. Despite this, she still instinctively wanted to refuse.
"I just feel that sothing's strange here..."
She whispered.
"Sothing's strange?"
He was taken aback for a mont and then smiled, saying, "Then let take you to the bedroom..."
"No need, let calm down for a mont. I'm really not ready yet. Could you give so more ti?"
She blushed, speaking softly to him.
She hadn't ntally prepared herself for this situation. After all, everything had happened so suddenly.
"Then give a kiss again!"
His expression was helpless as he spoke to Freya.
"Alright!"
Thinking that he was giving up, she quickly agreed and leaned in to kiss his face.
But just at that mont, he reached out and pulled her into his arms. He then lowered his head and kissed her sensuous, rosy lips.
"Mmm..."
Freya instinctively struggled for a mont, but her strength was no match for Connor's.
So, he soon succeeded.
The two embraced in a kiss. At the beginning, her movents were still sowhat awkward, but soon she adapted to the sensation and even responded to his advances.
After a few minutes, he began to undress her.
"Connor, I'll take a shower first..."
At this point, she seed to have prepared herself. She spoke softly to Connor.
"At a ti like this, you still want to shower?" he said with exasperation.
"Why are you in such a hurry? I'll be quick..."
Freya directly pushed Connor away and then, with her bare feet, ran into the bathroom.
She had already ntally prepared herself for this and planned to clean herself up before offering herself to him.
Connor, however, was anxious, sitting on the sofa and waiting.
"Freya, hurry up!" he shouted toward the bathroom.
"Alright..." she chuckled softly in response.
After about twenty minutes, she finally erged from the bathroom.
Now, she was draped in a white towel, her entire body was a vision of beauty, as enticing as a lotus erging from water.
Connor, who had suppressed his emotions for so long, was finally releasing them. He rushed over to Freya, lifted her up, and carried her to the bedroom. Then, he passionately removed his own clothes and pounced on her.
However, just as he reached out to remove the towel from her body, she easily evaded him.
After all, Freya had been practicing yoga since she was young, and her body's flexibility was exceptional. She used her foot to push against his chest and softly said, "Connor, if you touch today, you'll beco my man. I don't care about what happened between you and other won before, but from the mont you remove my clothes, you can never betray again. Do you understand what I an?"
"I understand..."
Without hesitation, he nodded.
Clearly, Freya had so understanding of what had transpired between Connor and other won, but now she had decided not to dwell on those things anymore. After all, she was well aware of the nurous temptations around Connor, and she would soon be leaving the country.
Her words indicated that she was willing to forgive him for his past actions, but she wouldn't tolerate any more occurrences in the future.
"Co on..."
Freya's voice was gentle as she spoke, then she closed her eyes tightly.
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