"Be good, wait for me." Owen lowered his head and kissed Anita before unbuttoning his shirt.

The lights in the room were not switched off. When they were finally naked, they could see each other clearly. Perhaps it was because the atmosphere was too good, or because the conversation tonight had opened up the door to each other’s hearts, everything seemed to happen naturally.

The way both of them fell for each other was especially nice. Owen looked at Anita under him and finally started kissing her little by little.

From her fair collarbones to her shoulders and beautiful breasts, Owen slowly imprinted his own mark on Anita.

After kissing Anita’s entire body, Owen looked up again and asked, "Can I, Anita?"

Anita was already carried away by the sensuality, especially since Owen was so gentle. She might not even know what Owen was asking as she nodded.

As soon as he received Anita’s response, Owen stopped controlling himself. He reached out and pulled Anita’s legs over to his waist.

They had done enough foreplay. Owen could already feel clearly that Anita was taking him in, but he still tried to be as gentle as possible. He hoped he could give Anita a good night.

The act of entering was gentle at first, but Owen didn’t expect Anita’s body to be so amazing. When he was completely inside, it was tight and warm.

Owen didn’t want to say that he almost couldn’t help but orgasm at this moment. Fortunately, he slowed down and only thrusted after he finally got used to it.

"Ah... Owen." Anita finally felt the sensation of Owen entering her again, and she couldn’t help but reach out and hug him.

Owen watched Anita’s movements. He had wanted to wait until Anita got used to it, but now, he couldn’t wait for even a second.

He pulled Anita’s leg again and wrapped it around his waist before starting to move vigorously.

"Owen, can you slow down?" Anita said with a sob in her voice.

Her pleading voice was enticing to begin with, and her face was covered in tears. Her entire body was flushed. Who could stand this? It was too tempting, and Owen admitted that he couldn’t control himself.

At this moment, he just wanted to use his actions to prove that Anita belonged to him.

Owen didn’t reply to Anita. He started to thrust.

Unexpectedly, not only did Owen not show any signs of stopping when he heard her words, but he also started thrusting more and more.

"Owen, no. I don’t want it anymore." She started to struggle.

Owen, who was overcome with lust, seemed to be in for a fling. He didn’t think that Anita wanted him to stop at this moment. Instead, he felt that he should thrust harder.

Even when Anita begged and whined, Owen acted like he didn’t hear her.

It was only after he had done it several times and Anita cried until her voice was hoarse that Owen stopped.

At this moment, Anita didn’t have any strength left, but Owen still looked spirited.

"Go wash up. You smell bad." Owen looked at Anita, who was lying motionless beside him.

"No. I don’t have the energy anymore," Anita said quietly.

At this moment, Anita actually wanted to be angry with Owen, but she didn’t have the energy.

Owen looked at Anita and smiled. Without saying anything, he got out of bed and washed up.

Then he came back and carried Anita to the bathroom.

"What are you doing?" Anita was about to fall asleep when she was woken up by a rush of hot water.

Her anger seemed like a tantrum to Owen at this moment, so he leaned closer and kissed Anita. "Good girl," he whispered. "Shower before you sleep. The blankets on the bed are all wet. I’ll change the sheets."

Anita, a little less sleepy now, blushed again at how affectionate Owen was to her.

Owen didn’t say anything else when he saw Anita blush. He turned around and went out to change the bedsheet.

After he had tidied up the bed, he realized that Anita still hadn’t come out, so he hurried to the bathroom to see.

In the end, he found Anita asleep beside the bathtub. He didn’t know if he should be angry or laughing at this moment. "Be good. Don’t sleep here. You might catch a cold."

As Owen spoke, he took a towel and gave Anita a quick wipe before carrying her out.

They finally laid down on the bed clean and refreshed. At this moment, Owen finally felt tired, so he stretched out his hand and hugged Anita before falling asleep.