Howard Geoffrey pulled Rebecca Quentin's hand down, his deep eyes gazing at her intensely.
Rebecca's cheeks blushed shyly. Seeing the faint flame burning in his eyes, she weakly uttered, "Don't forget, I'm a patient..."
She reminded him that they shouldn't be engaging in strenuous activity right now.
Howard's eyes, filled with desire, did not weaken. He swiftly reached out, placing her hand on his eager part, while leaning in to kiss her lips...
She had no way to refuse him, gradually getting deeply involved.
After it all ended, he didn't even put on clothes before going to the bathroom to grab a towel.
Rebecca looked at the part of him that hadn't fully calmed down, recalling its strong appearance earlier. Her palm seemed to still feel that burning heat.
Howard sat down on the edge of the bed, helping her wipe away the sticky residue on her hand.
After he finished wiping her, she hid shyly under the quilt.
Not long after, Howard climbed back up, hugging her from behind.
