She leaned against his shoulder, allowing him to do as he pleased.

After a moment, she began to respond more noticeably, and he asked in a low tone, "How do you do it? Are those therapy sessions really paying off?"

Alexis stood on tiptoe and kissed him; her lips tasted sweet, like candy.

Leonel was taken aback for a moment.

The flavor was unmistakably that of the candy he had given her back in Geveland. That candy had a certain effect to arouse her. Where had Alexis found it?

Sensing his curiosity, Alexis kissed him again and whispered, “It's not difficult, isn't it? I can find anything you can. Do you like it, Mr. Douglas?"

Leonel responded with a playful spank.

No man would dislike such an inviting scene, but the memory attached to the candy wasn't exactly pleasant.

Leonel felt conflicted.

Meanwhile, Alexis began to unbutton his shirt. As she did so, she kissed his chiseled chin and teased him, "Why the hesitation? It's not often I do this for you."

Leonel kept swallowing, his slender fingers gently caressing her body.

They hadn't been intimate in a while.

He wanted to make Alexis feel comfortable, but he was struggling.

Then, he pressed his lips against hers, whispering, “Are you feeling good now?"

Alexis let out a soft moan intentionally, stirring Leonel's desire further. He kissed her deeply, his tongue pressing against hers before Lifting her and Laying her on the bed. He didn't even stop to take a shower or finish undressing before they made love.

For them, making love felt right when it came from their hearts.

Lifting her head, Alexis gazed at him with love and adoration. She caressed his lean, handsome face and murmured with a raspy voice, "You're so rough!"

Leonel's eyes darkened. “Do you Like that?"

She did, just like any woman would.

She kept her eyes on him, even at the peak of her passion.

Overwhelmed, Leonel covered her eyes with his hand, afraid of losing control if she looked at him with such love. It could make him go too far.