20. Heavenly Pleasure

With her eyes half closed, Eleanor felt Simon's core move and continue to enter the most sensitive areas of her body. The pain and stinging slowly changed, replaced by an extraordinary feeling. Something amazing in her life had happened.

Simon moaned a few times, how amazed he was at what he was feeling. Making love with the woman he loves is different from the previous women. This time Simon had a lot of control. He gently wrapped his arms around Eleanor's shoulders and hugged her. Simon felt that he always wanted to protect the girl.

Even though he knew this would end eventually. Simon knew one day he would lose Eleanor because of the punishment for the atrocities he had committed in the past. He knew he would lose Eleanor at any moment, and his heart broke at the thought of parting with Eleanor.

"Ela, I love you. Don't leave me!" Simon whispered, kissing Eleanor's forehead.

The pleasure that Eleanor received did not stop. Simon kept him flying.

"Ah ... Simon, this is amazing."

Simon growled, enjoying Eleanor's body beneath him. If this weren't Eleanor's first, maybe Simon would have pierced harder, going deeper into it. However, he didn't want to hurt Eleanor.

Eleanor continued to moan and writhe as Simon stomped his hips and his mouth explored Eleanor's mouth.

Eleanor opened her half-closed eyes. She felt again the violent waves that attacked her body. She looked at Simon's face, who was also looking at her.

"Simon." Eleanor's voice was hoarse and seductive. "I will...." She didn't continue her word because they couldn't be expressed in words.

Eleanor's body twitched for a moment, accompanied by a seductive moan. Their embrace grew stronger, and Simon could feel himself throbbing inside the girl's body. He almost gave up and exploded faster. Luckily Simon managed to control himself.

Simon slowed the movement of his hips as Eleanor slowly returned from the peak of pleasure. He saw the serene smile on Eleanor's lips, and his heart filled with happiness. He then looked down again, and their lips reconnected, and Eleanor greeted him by stroking his face.

Simon was getting wilder, and he stabbed Eleanor deeper as if there was no time for them to repeat the pleasure. He lifted one of Eleanor's legs into his arm to go deeper. Simon didn't want to leave any room in there, not to explore. Before long, he could feel Eleanor's body pulse again, and this time Simon couldn't help it. He didn't want to leave any space and body as if they were one.

The breath slowly slowed down to normal. Simon took his hand and put Eleanor's head back on the pillow. He collapsed at the side of the girl's innocent body while kissing her face. Simon took a break first, having no intention of ending their activities. It was going to be a long night for Simon and Eleanor. Simon still wanted to feel Eleanor's warmth.

"Does it still hurt, my dear?" Simon whispered in Eleanor's ear.

"A little, but that's okay. I feel a lot better. You're amazing."

"I'm sure you won't be able to sleep tonight. I still want you."

Eleanor was stunned and couldn't wait to make love again, and she was sure Simon would do it in a different style. Eleanor's cheeks reddened at the thought.

The next day when the sun was high, Eleanor had just opened awake from her slumber.

"Ah," groaned Eleanor as she was about to turn around.

Her whole body felt crushed by last night's love. Simon stood his ground, not letting Eleanor sleep all night. Towards morning, Simon just stopped, and they fell asleep.

Eleanor is curious about Simon's strength. The man had incredible stamina, like horsepower. Eleanor forgot how many times he had made her orgasm.

Eleanor had heard of Lady Moreland's maids having sex, but she had never heard them play more than twice a time. Eleanor blushed at the thought of their reaction, knowing that she had done almost four, five, ah, I don't know. Eleanor couldn't count them. However, she certainly wouldn't tell anyone about last night's experience because she wanted to keep it to herself.

Eleanor's stomach reacted when she smelled the aroma of grilled fish. She inched slowly back, wore her clothes, and went outside to find Simon.

Her boyfriend was behind the house burning some fish he had caught. Eleanor walked over to Simon shyly. When Simon noticed his arrival, she smiled.

Simon greeted Eleanor with a peck on the lips. "Are you hungry?"

"Yeah, I'm really hungry," replied Eleanor.

"I know your energy must be drained from last night. Let's eat!" Simon said with a seductive smile.

Eleanor almost fainted at his smile, especially when she saw Simon's body, who only wore shorts up to the knees. She felt like jumping and being in Simon's arms again.

"When are you coming home? They must be looking for you," Simon asked as they ate.

"Yeah, they must have been looking for me. I had to lie and say if I came home suddenly to my aunt's house as an excuse. Oh, I've never done this before. I hope they believe."

"So when are you coming home?" Simon asked again.

"Maybe later in the afternoon."

"Okay, eat a lot because I won't let you go until this afternoon," said Simon. His eyes twinkled mischievously.

However, it turned out that until the afternoon, there was no sign of Eleanor returning to Lady Moreland's house. She was still in Simon's log house and immersed in heavenly pleasures.

Now she was face down on the bed while Simon entered her womanhood mercilessly from behind. Eleanor forgot to go home. She didn't want to miss that extraordinary moment, no matter if Lady Moreland would nag him later.

In the middle of the night, Eleanor woke up with a dry feeling in her throat. She saw Simon was not beside her. After sipping a glass of water, Eleanor decided to look for Simon outside the house.

She crept to the side of the house, but Simon was not there. Out of curiosity, Eleanor then looked to the river bank using a torch as a light.

However, how surprised she was when she did not find Simon's figure there. Eleanor saw a scary creature sitting by the river. It was a monster she had encountered near the lake a while ago.

The monster turned its head as it heard a rustling sound. Eleanor trembled in fear, and the torch she was holding fell to the ground.