Yes, it is Greta's room

You quietly enters the room and close the door behind you. Greta is waitng on the bed, having changed into a rob held with a sash. "You're not supposed to be here," she whispers, more to herself than you. It seems she is still trying to convince herself you're supposed to go to Beatrix's room.

"This is your room, isn't it?" Without waiting for an answer, you close the distance and kiss the commoner woman. Despite the earlier demure manner, Greta grabs hold of your head and begins kissing you passionately. "Please choose me," she says, voice low and husky.

"I am."

"Make me feel that tonight I'm the one you desire."

You finally understand what went earlier. By using Beatrix as an excuse, Greta was pursuing you. It seems Greta has some confidence issue regarding herself and tries to hide it by being a 'good friend' to her boss. However, that is moot as you're now in her room. "I do want you," you say. "And I'm going to ruin you tonight, if you don't stop me."

With desire burning in her eyes, Greta answers, "I promise I wouldn't regret it."

The two of you kiss passionately, you meeting Greta's kiss with your own. As you make out, tongues are exploring each other's mouths vigorously, you lower her on to the bed. The two of you go on like this for several minutes, lust fueling the passionate exchange. Greta and you are both extremely high at this point, and you are reaching the point of no return. You look into Greta's eyes and tell her to lay on her back as you get on top of her. Your erect cock grazes against the entrance of her pussy, causing Greta to moan.

"You have been with another man?"

"Ngh... no..."

That means you have to make it slower then. You suck on her rigid nipples, alternately, while your hand rubs her pussy. Slowly, you're driving her to the edge. You increase the speed of your sucking and rubbing, stopping just almost when you feel her body is about to tense up for that inevitable crash. Before she can process what is going on, you place your dick my head at her wet entrance and push it all the way in, piercing through her maidenhood. Greta gasps in pain, pleasure, and the feeling of being stuff of you. You move a few more times, and her pussy begins to contract, and her body shudders.

Before Greta can scream, you put your mouth on hers, not wanting everyone inside the building to wake up. A muffled high-pitch squeal still escapes as Greta's body begins to jerk and her hips buck as she cums forcefully. Meanwhile, her vagina walls begin to milk your dick and you're feeling yourself loosing control. Rather than let that happens, you pump in and out of her harder and faster. The rest of my body started to tingle and that your balls begin to harder. Underneath you, Greeta could only writhe in a mixed of pleasure and pain. Unused to the pleasure of flesh, she can only surrender as you're forcing another orgasm out of her already tired body.

With a final brutal thrust of your dick, you kiss her one more time, as your climax. Spurt by spurt, you begin depositing your seeds inside her womb as Greta's eyes rolled back and she collapse, **** by the heightened act of insemination. You stay up, enjoying the intense relief brought by your climax, wanting to finish cumming inside her.

Once done, you gently kissing Greta's neck, not wanting to wake her up; you do it to show your appreciation for the commoner girl, the one who has surrender herself totally to you. Greta has accepted your intruding cock into her virginal womb, letting you seed her. You have seen women like her, and know that if Greta becomes pregnant with your bastard, she would give and raise it willingly, even without you being there.