"I don't mind! I like you, I love you... it doesn't matter to me!" Robert urgently pressed his lips to her ear, trying desperately to please her.
Emily continued to struggle, but her resistance only fueled Robert's excitement. Soon, their clothes lay scattered across the floor and coffee table.
The woman's soft whimpers echoed in the room.
"Don't... what if someone comes..."
"No one will come..." Robert panted heavily, kissing her body fervently.
"Ah... be gentle, please, don't..."
"Sweetheart, you're finally mine..."
"No, get off, get off!"
The woman's feeble struggle and the man's fervor, everything was clear without words. Robert felt like he was back in his youth, reliving the forbidden fruit of his first love.
Over half an hour later, Emily trembled as she put her clothes back on.
