The First Night (3) **

Elena closed her eyes feeling Elleard's touch on her flat stomach. Then Elleard's index finger ran from the center of Elena's chest to the point above her core.

"I want to play here, until you ask for forgiveness, Baby," He said with his head looking up at Elena.

Elleard's wheelchair moved closer and closer to Elena. Then he pulled Elena onto his lap. Despite her doubts, Elena finally did what Elleard wanted.

Elena sat sideways so her breasts were in front of Elleard's face.

"You keep biting your lip." Elleard touched Elena's chin. He could see from Elena's gaze at this moment, she really wanted Elleard to do something to get rid of the sensation that she was feeling. She was already aroused.

It felt like Elena's throat was dry, she repeatedly swallowed her saliva to calm herself so as not to seem in a hurry to want what Elleard was going to do next. For example, making love…