Virginity in second marriages by Angela

There were not many vehicles at night. The night breeze came in through the window. Serena was sitting on Cristian's legs, lying in his arms. The warmth passed steadily from her body to his body. "So you agree?" she asked him in a soft voice.

Cristian chuckled and brought his thin lips close to her forehead, "What is your opinion?"

Serena blinked and said nothing.

"Do you want to spend the night at hotel or at home?" Cristian asked her again.

Serena paused for a few moments before she understood the meaning of these words. Being embarrassed, she could not answer. Cristian stared at her for two seconds and made the decision for her, "Let's go to the nearest hotel."

Luca, who was driving, was stunned by the scene. Cristian did not even give him time to think about what happened. In fact, before they got into the car, the relationship between the two seemed to be so cold, but now they were discussing not going to the hospital but to the hotel?

Cristian asked with an impatient voice, "Can you understand human language?" Luca returned from his thoughts and hurriedly replied, "At your orders, Mr. Cristian. I will immediately drive to the nearest hotel." Hearing Luca's voice, Serena remembered the fact that there were not only her and Cristian in the car. Suddenly her ears turned red and she lowered her head unconsciously into the arms of Cristian. What a shame... thought Serena.

Soon the car stopped in front of a hotel. Luca had prepared the room in advance. So as soon as he got out of the car, he pushed Cristian toward the elevator. The people who were waiting for the check-in saw the scene of a man pushing a wheelchair, another man sitting on it who was holding a woman.

At the moment, the elevator door closed. Someone was asking, "But are these three planning to sleep in the same bed?"

After bringing the couple into the room, Luca quickly got out of there, because he knew that what would happen next had nothing to do with him. He closed the door of the room and went downstairs to return to the car. On the car, he thought for a few seconds and took the road for a night snack.

Serena was stunned. She had little consciousness left, but she noticed that someone put her on a soft bed, and then a heavy body came upon her. At first, she felt the body was so heavy that it prevented her from breathing, but then she gradually felt that the warmth of the body became more and more comfortable. The scent emitted made her inexplicably want to satisfy the one on top of her. So she unconsciously arched her body following her senses and raised her waist to facilitate his movement. Cristian noticed from Serena's eyes that she totally lost her mind. He already considered it very strong that she still had the senses on the way here and could communicate with him.

And now...

Cristan reached down and squeezed the woman's wrist with his hands. But before he can continue with the movement, suddenly he recalled the scene of that day when she cried and said to him that if he continued like this, the baby will die. But it was a child that should not exist, and he should not feel sorrowful now. Even if the baby was lost, what did it have to do with him? But...he cared about her tears. He just started and retreated back again. Sitting on the edge of the bed, he stared with a complicated look at her. As he wondered whether a woman like this was worthy of his pity, what she was carrying was not her child.

Serena thought that she would be freed from the fire, but he pulled away from her. Suddenly a strong feeling of emptiness took hold of Serena and she could not help but bend her toes and attach herself like an octopus to Cristian.

Cristian, who had much greater strength than her, did not care about her. Effortlessly, he took his cell phone and called his secretary, "Bring Beatrice here."

"Huh?" Luca was just arrived in front of a snack stall. He just finished ordering things and could not eat a single bite of food yet when Cristian called him to have Dr. Beatrice sent to him. Confused, he asked, "But Mr. Cristian, weren't you planning to ...?"

"Why are you asking me useless things? Within ten minutes, I want to see Beatrice here. Otherwise, you disappear forever from my sight." After saying that, Cristian hung up the phone directly and heard a flirtatious female voice coming from the other end, "Help me...." He stood still with the phone in his hand and stared resentfully at the woman, but that was his wife!

As Luca listlessly rose from where he was seated and sorrowfully abandoned plate of spaghetti he had just ordered, his lord Cristian found himself in a difficult condition.

On the other side.

In addition to curbing his own desires, he must also try to get Serena to put on her clothes, not to let Luca and Beatrice see her in an undressed state. He took off his own white shirt and put it on Serena. But she kept clinging to his body like an octopus, kissing him everywhere. Cristian didn't know how to help her put on the clothes. As soon as he detached one hand from her, the other hand was latched onto her again. When he finally detached both hands from her, he noticed that her feet somehow started clinging as well. If not for the fear of hurting her, he would knock her to unconsciousness, just as his brother Leonardo. But as soon as he raised his hand, he did not allow himself to do so. The woman in front of him was the woman he loved and hated at the same time. In the end, he had no choice but to use a little force, convincing her to put on her clothes and he would satisfy her.

Serena acted like a doll wanting candy, obeyed and let him put on her white shirt. As soon as she had finished buttoning the last button, she jumped on him enthusiastically, asked, "Is it okay now?" Cristian stopped her on the bed and replied, "Not yet, you have to wait a little longer." His voice was hoarse and seductive, as if he had drunk a lot of wine. The warm breath he exhaled was intoxicating. She continued to blink, "I feel so, so tired, when you help me..."

"If you do good, close your eyes for three minutes and don't make a fuss. I'll help you afterwards," Cristian replied.

"Really?" Serena did not believe his words, and her hands could not help but wrap around his neck again. Her legs rested on his waist smoothly. Seeing what she was doing, Cristian's eyes narrowed for a few moments, and he almost could not control himself.

Serena shook her head, "No, I want it now. It's hard for me to hold back," as she rubbed her head on his chest, a few wisps of her hair slipped over Cristian's face. He was expressionless. His eyes were calm, without ripples. Only the veins that could be seen on his forehead and the sweat showed how much he had endured the moment.

He would wait two more minutes. If they still didn't come, he would not care anymore. He would not hold back any longer. He thought.