Gun 14

Warning: R-18 Mature Content ahead.

Third Person’s Point of View

When Elaine saw that Mariella had left the room, she immediately walked toward her but stopped when she saw her crying.

“A-Are you okay?” Elaine asked.

“You’re lucky, I—I—”

Mariella didn’t finish what she was going to say and walked away.

“Wife,” called the young man from behind her, so she immediately turned around to look at him.

“Are you okay?” Louis asked, and she could only nod. She wasn’t in a position to ask what they had discussed, and besides, it was the young man’s privacy.

When she entered the room, she immediately put down the dog, a gift from the young man, along with the cat so that she could stretch her arms.

She had been holding them outside for a while, and they might have been getting annoyed. “What should we name them?” she asked Louis, who was busy typing on his cellphone.

“You should name them,” the young man replied. Louis furrowed his brow because of Eros' text.

From: Dickhead

Wow. Do you want to reserve a room? Is this still Louis Montemayor I texted with a month ago? I’m concerned about your lovesickness. Get treatment immediately!

“Hmm, what do you think about naming them Sherlock and Irene?” Elaine asked with a smile since she was a huge fan of Sherlock Holmes. When she glanced at Louis, it seemed like he wasn’t listening to her.

“Mr. Montemayor!” Elaine shouted to get his attention. He immediately looked at her and seemed about to kiss her on the lips when she turned her face away.

“Are you okay with the names I thought of?” she asked, but the young man approached her and placed his face near hers.

“You can choose whatever you want, wife. They’re yours,” Louis said. He gently moved the hair that was covering her face and tucked it behind her ear.

“You’re so beautiful,” he complimented her. Before Elaine could speak, he immediately kissed her.

“Hmm,” Elaine groaned softly as their tongues danced with each other. In truth, she had read adult romance books, but this was the first time she felt the heat often mentioned in the stories she read.

Slowly, the young man lifted her and carried her to the bed without breaking their kiss.

She moaned when the young man suddenly bit her lower lip while his hands freely roamed over her right breast.

She gasped for air when Louis pulled away from their kiss. “Wife, can I?” he asked, and she immediately nodded. It seemed like this was the moment the young man would take her prized virginity.

Louis stood up to take off her shirt, but she couldn’t help but laugh because of his question.

“Is this how you do it?” Louis asked. He had no idea how to undo the clasp of her bra.

“I’ll do it,” Elaine said and started to reach for the clasp at the back, and it fell onto the bed. Louis scratched his head in embarrassment because he was known to be a womanizer due to his flings, but he couldn’t even remove a bra. His male cousins would definitely laugh at him if they found out about this.

Elaine’s eyes widened when Louis suddenly kissed her and positioned himself over her.

While he was busy with her lips, his hands were already traveling to her breasts. She immediately grabbed his neck when he started to play with her femininity.

“Ahh,” she moaned. The young man sped up his motions, circling his finger on her clitoris, which sent her into a different kind of sensation.

“Damn, wife, you're so wet,” Louis whispered as he broke their kiss.

Elaine didn’t know whether to be embarrassed by what he said, but she could feel her face flushing.

“Do you want me to stop?” Louis asked. She couldn’t help but tremble because she felt like she was about to climax.

“N-No,” she stammered, but he teased Elaine by stopping his actions.

Elaine furrowed her brows at his actions. “Why did you stop?” she asked. He laughed softly, making her embarrassed when she realized what she had said.

“Do you want me to continue?” he asked and bit her earlobe, which further fueled the heat in her body.

She bit her lip because of his question, but when the young man looked at her, she immediately felt his arousal between her thighs.

“Fuck, you're driving me crazy,” Louis said and immediately kissed her neck, moving down to her chest.

He seemed like a thirsty baby, relentlessly sucking on her breasts, causing her to moan. “Ahh, L-Louis.”

His left hand was busy kneading one of her breasts. She couldn’t help but moan loudly. Luckily, the door and window of the hospital were shut, so no one could see the miracle happening between them.

When Louis was finished pleasing her, he stood up and slowly removed his shirt. Elaine was stunned when his abs, clearly well-maintained from the gym, were revealed.

“Wife, you’re drooling,” the young man joked. Elaine swallowed nervously because of what he said.

But her eyes widened when he dropped his pants. All that remained was his Calvin Klein boxer shorts.

She could now see Louis' masculinity between his thighs.

He immediately lifted her and placed her on the couch, aligning himself with her. “Are you ready, wife?” he asked. She just scratched her head, which made him laugh.

“Can you suck me?” Louis asked further, making Elaine swallow again. He took her right hand to pull down his boxer shorts, and she was surprised when it nearly touched her because of how erect he was.

Elaine grabbed him with her right hand. She tried to move it up and down like she had read in her books, but she wasn’t sure if she was doing it right.

“Suck it,” Louis said. Slowly, Elaine closed her eyes and tried to take him in her mouth, but because of his size, only half of him fit.

She tried to suck him while moving her hand up and down. The young man held her head as if guiding her.

“Yeah, that’s right. Oh, f*ck,” Louis groaned. His head tilted back from the pleasure Elaine was giving him.

Elaine sped up as she sucked him, and the young man matched each of her movements.

When Louis felt that he was about to climax, he immediately pulled her off. He lifted her and laid her down on the bed, positioning himself between her legs. “Can I?” he asked, and Elaine nodded.

She was ready to give him her virginity.

He kissed her forehead before fully mounting her and slowly entering her entrance.

“Don't worry, wife, I’ll be gentle,” Louis whispered as he entered her. Elaine gripped his back because of the pain.

She couldn’t help but cry, which immediately made Louis stop. “Should I stop? I don’t want to see you crying,” he said. She immediately slapped him because of what he said.

“Are you serious? Now that you’ve entered, you ask that?” Elaine said, making Louis laugh. She shot him a glare, causing him to stop.

“Distract me,” she said. The young man immediately thought of something to say.

“I love you, wife.”

“I love you—” she was about to speak when he suddenly continued to enter her, making her scream in pain.

“I’m sorry,” he said. She just nodded because she felt like her femininity had separated from her body because of what the young man did.

A few seconds later, Elaine took a deep breath before speaking, “Continue so the pain goes away,” she said. The young man nodded and started moving.

Elaine held onto his back as he moved. After a few minutes, the pain turned into pleasure.

“Ahh, L-Louis,” she moaned softly, and the young man picked up speed.

A few more minutes later, Elaine felt like she was about to climax. “I'm coming,” she said between their moans.

The young man spread her legs wider and sped up. A few moments later, they both reached the peak of pleasure.

They lay limp after finishing. Louis hugged her without pulling away from her. “I love you, wife. It’s so magnificent to do it with you,” he whispered to reassure her.

They immediately stood up when they heard Sherlock bark, followed by a knock at the door.

“Louis? Elaine? Mr. Natividad is waiting for you at the restaurant,” Kaizer said, which made Elaine’s eyes widen. She had just remembered this when she could barely stand because of the pain in her thighs.

She immediately held her forehead. What was she going to say to her father? He would definitely notice the way she was walking if she got in a wheelchair or said she had sprained her ankle, making her limp.

This was Louis' fault. His masculinity was too large!

What was she going to do?