2. A Passionate Love

"Oh my goodness, this is good, Honey." Leah sighs, her eyes half closed and her head tilted upward.

Galen was sleeping on his back, and Leah's body was swaying quickly up and down on top of him. Her delicate areas were where Galen's tool penetrated. They weren't wearing anything at all. Their bodies had no attachments of any kind. They were completely innocent.

Leah held his body steady as it swayed back and forth on the hardening object with her hands on his chest. Her fingers occasionally touched Galen's stomach.

His hand continued to caress Leah's arm. Galen's broad hands also touched her hips and the tops of her breasts. He would occasionally give Leah a delight by squeezing her buttocks or her hills to the point.

Leah hissed, her body trembling slightly. "Ah, darling..., I'm going to cum...," she said.

Leah immediately rocked her hips back and forth. Her buttocks rose even higher as her back arched slightly.

Galen knew his job. He held Leah's hips, helping the woman's body to rise slightly so his tool could more easily penetrate from below, piercing Leah's sensitive parts several times. She squealed subtly while keeping her eyes shut.

"Honey, change position," pleaded Galen, who had also started to feel something in his vital parts, and it was about to explode.

With one expert movement, he rotated positions without releasing his tool inside Leah's body. She immediately let out a deep sigh of pleasure. Galen, who couldn't stand it anymore, bent Leah's legs and held her down with his arms, then thrust his tool into her with rapid back-and-forth movements.

Leah starts screaming wildly from her wet lips. Her head moves from right to left. Leah nibbled her bottom lip every now and again.

"Honey, ahhh, please..." Leah squealed impatiently. Her buttocks rose several times, welcoming Galen's tool with a strong clamp on the inside.

Galen's body tensed, his hip motions slowed down, and he tightly squeezed his bottom into Leah's. From his tool, something exploded inside. A whimper escaped Galen's lips as his hips stopped, his tool buried deep in her.

Leah and Galen stayed still for a brief period of time. Softly cuddling each other while breathing irregularly. Savoring the last bits of the erratic feelings before they vanished.

Galen kisses Leah's forehead gently and then removes his tool from Leah's lower body and moves to her side. Galen hugged Leah and pulled back the blanket, just to provide some external protection.

Galen whispered, "I love you."

"I love you more." Leah said, resting against Galen's chest.

"Are you still consuming your pills? I hope you stop taking them."

Galen's question made Leah's fingers stop caressing Galen's chest. Her expression became stiff. Her expression of silence revealed irritation.

"Leah?"

"Why did you suddenly ask that?" asked Leah.

"Because it's been three years, Darling."

Leah raised her head and peered at Galen's face in disbelief.

"So, what's wrong with our three years?"

Galen grinned and lightly kissed Leah's forehead. He appeared to be trying to calm Leah down before saying what he was about to say.

"I think we can start thinking about getting married and having kids, Darling."

Leah pondered Galen's statement. She moved to sleep next to her lover after releasing herself from Galen's embrace. She pulled the blanket up to her chest. Her arms were folded over her chest.

"Why are you silent? Is this still the same answer?" asked Galen with a sense of unease.

Leah sighed in boredom. She was staring at the ceiling of the opulent hotel room. The room felt soft because the blue light of the lamp was dim. But Leah's heart was not softened by it.

"I'm still considering my career. I want us all to achieve great success. Neither your work as manager of a textile company nor mine as a property marketing manager are stable enough to support a family.

What if we have children? Their education, living expenses, and fun expenses all cost money. Even with no children, both of us would have a lot of needs."

"So it's all about money?" asked Galen disappointedly.

Galen rose up and took a seat while frowning. His breathing sounded angry. Leah also got up, but she sat apart from Galen. Leah sat on the edge, searching furiously for a piece of her nightgown.

"I'm a realist. You know that," said Leah, who was getting annoyed because her nightgown had been thrown somewhere.

"What if I come as an unexpected person?"

Leah turned her head, looking confused.

"What do you mean?"

Galen retorted, "Well... maybe as you want." "Someone who is rich and can provide for you in every way."

Leah didn't look back as she retrieved her clothing. Galen did not see that Leah was smiling amusedly while wearing her thin silk nightgown.

"Even though you have lots of money, if you're still working for someone else and aren't the business's owner, it's the same thing. That implies that obtaining riches still requires a lot of effort. Ahhh, that often makes me jealous. Although we put in a lot of effort, they get to have more fun."

Leah turned to Galen after putting on her dress. Leah gave Galen her most endearing smile this time.

Leah whispered softly, "Just be patient until we get everything."

"I can buy you a house, right now." Galen straightened up. His gaze was serious for Leah.

"Hahaha... yeah, I know that."

"I'm serious," Galen said with a displeased expression as Leah laughed at him.

"I know you're serious. Your savings should be enough to purchase me a house rather than an apartment. But soon it will run out, and we will have to start over. Galen, stop boring me with this topic already. We were just having fun."

Leah sighed deeply and stood up.

Did you ever think I could rebuild my relationship with you from scratch?

Leah was compelled to stop after taking a step. She irritably licked her lips. Both hands were bent at the waist.

"What if I confess something?"

Galen's query piqued Leah's interest. Galen was already seated on the edge of the bed in only his underpants when the girl turned to face him.

"What is it?" Leah is growing impatient.

"I'm the CEO and will soon become the owner of a textiles company."

Galen waited as Leah kept quiet. The two became statues for a few seconds, until Leah giggled as she walked over to Galen. She sat on Galen's lap with her legs spread widely. She gave Galen a tight two-handed neck squeeze. Leah pressed her forehead against Galen's and then kissed him deeply on the lips.

Leah gently touched Galen's face after she removed her lips from his.

"Go to sleep and continue your dreams, Darling. I'm going to take a shower first."

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