Bye, My Irresistible Love

Helen’s POV: 

"Okay, it’s up to you."

George nodded easily, his expression open.

"By the way, have you told your family about our marriage? Do you need my help to deal with them?" I asked, suddenly recalling what George had told me earlier in the day.

The other reason he wanted us to get married was so he could stop his family from setting him up with blind dates.He had helped me on so many occasions, and this was my opportunity to repay him.

"Not yet.I’m waiting for a good opportunity.I will tell you when I need your help," George replied with a smile.

"Okay."

Later that night, we both went to bed.Even though we slept in the same bed, George kept his distance from me.

Instead of holding me as he usually did, he lay as far away from me as he could get.

The space between us was enough to accommodate two people, and that was not an exaggeration.A small smile curved my lips as I touched the diamond ring on my finger.I was lost in the various fantasies my mind kept conjuring.

After what felt like an eternity, I rolled over to his side and gently poked his shoulder with my finger.I felt his body tense up in an instant.

"Stop it," he said reproachfully with a stern voice.

His reaction amused me, so I poked him again.He suddenly turned around and grabbed my hands to stop me from moving.

When he turned around, the distance between our bodies was greatly shortened.I was left staring up at his face as I lay on my side.He was also lying on his side as he held my hands captive.

The faint moonlight provided enough light for me to see the outline of his body.I could tell from the blue vein that stood out on his forehead and how tightly he was pressing his lips together that he was expending a lot of energy into restraining himself.

Laughing, I couldn’t help but tease him, "Do you feel hot?"

He looked expressionless, but his hands holding mine were sweating, and his voice became hoarse.

"Now, go back to sleep."

"I can’t fall asleep.Please talk to me."

I purposely shifted closer, rubbing up against him as I stared into his eyes.

A part of me just wanted to see how long he could resist me.

"Helen, remember that you are the one who started it," he warned in a low voice.

next instant, I was staring up at him as he suddenly changed our position.He loomed over

tidal wave, heady and undeniable.His thin lips sucked on mine until I gasped.His tongue stole between my lips and touched the tip of my tongue,

I was in the passion of his kiss,

from George’s palm as his hands caressed

seemed to be left burning in the wake of his touch.My body became overheated and I was nearly lost in the haze of

in need of him to do something, George

sought.But he didn’t touch me where I expected.He spread my legs and his fingers unerringly found my clitoris with his fingertips.His fingers in me were

a single flick of his hand, he had turned

part of me, my world narrowing to the fingers playing with my core.I writhed on the

later, he removed his fingers

I felt so empty that I opened my mouth to beg for his fingers again when I felt him rub his hard and swollen cock against my pussy.He

"Baby, I’m coming in."

"Yes, please."

burning desire threatening to overwhelm me.I spread my legs even further, telling him without words that I wanted

been waiting for, because as soon

natural fluid acted as lube

I can’t

to the place where we were joined.I had this ridiculous notion that I would combust if he

rhythm that had me groaning from

of fulfillment I got from him moving in and out of me was enough to

pleasure escaped from my lips in

what did you

"George… Hmm… Faster…"

"Wrong answer."

me by the waist and pulled out until only his tip

he thrust into me with full force, sheathing

again, who

"Ah…"

movements.I simultaneously wanted him to

brain and I shouted, "Honey! You are my

sucking

to mush and it was all I could

me again," he

stand

many times I came.One orgasm bled into another, and

breasts and pistoned faster and faster, until whatever brain cells I had gave up the fight and I lost the ability to even form

of his movements, but George never once slowed down.I kept

I was half asleep, my body was gently held up by a pair of arms, and