Female NovelShe was wearing champagne-colored silk slip dress, which made her look so alluring. How could Waylen resist her? Besides, he hadn’t relieved himself in a month…
Waylen scooped Rena up and went straight to the bed.
He climbed on top of her, kissing her passionately. When he finally pulled away, he said in a hoarse voice, “Rena, let’s at least try..
Rena closed her eyes gently and let him do whatever he wanted with her.
But unlike usual, he prioritized her pleasure instead of his.
It had been hard for Rena to get emotionally and physically involved during sex these days, but he kept asking her if she liked what he was doing, how she was feeling… He was so considerate that Rena wanted to cry. Finally, she wrapped her arms around his neck and whispered, “Waylen, I’m ready.”Contents belong to NovelDrama.Org
Despite saying so, she hoped he could finish quickly.
Waylen kissed her forehead. He kissed her tears away. He was her man. How could he not feel what she was feeling? He held her and comforted her for a long time. It wasn’t until she was asleep that he gently slipped out of bed.
The sound of running water from the bathroom made Rena stir…
She peeled her eyes open.
Turning over in bed, she listened to the hoarse grunts coming from the bathroom.
She would’ve been lying if she said that she didn’t feel anything.
He was willing to endure for her, and that was enough to show that he valued her above all else.
There were some things Rena couldn’t change, but she wanted him to be happy.
She wanted to be normal…
Waylen soon returned to bed, smelling like fragrant body wash.
He noticed that Rena’s eyelids twitched slightly, and he knew that she had woken up.
“Why aren’t you asleep?” He leaned over and kissed her playfully.
Rena leaned against his chest and idly tinkered with the corner of the pillow. “You know, you don’t have to do that. I’m not that indifferent…”
Rena could feel it a little.
Waylen wrapped his arms around her waist and pulled her close. He didn’t say anything and just held her. He knew that she thought that a little sexual pleasure was enough for her, but people who were truly in love felt that no matter how many times they had sex, it would never be enough.
People who really loved each other would wish they could hold each other all night long.