Bound by love: Marrying my Disabled Husband
Posted on February 22, 2025 ยท 1 mins read
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Chapter 1328:

โ€œStop walking! Please, I canโ€™t take it,โ€ she begged, her voice strained with pleasure and pain. Jayden replied with mock seriousness, โ€œI need to make sure no one is watching. We canโ€™t continue until Iโ€™m sure.โ€ โ€œForget the checking! Please, just stop! Itโ€™s too deep!โ€ Elyse cried, her voice breaking. Jayden, his movements deliberate, added a slight bounce to each step, and by the time he reached the door, a trail of liquid marked their earlier passion on the floor. He pointed to it with a knowing smile. โ€œDonโ€™t worry, babe. By the time the maids come tomorrow, this will all be dry.โ€ Elyseโ€™s face turned crimson with embarrassment, and she wished the earth would swallow her whole. But Jayden was far from done. He opened the door, leaving a narrow gap. Elyseโ€™s eyes widened. โ€œDonโ€™t open the door! Have you lost your mind?โ€ Jayden, unperturbed, opened it wider. As he had predicted, the maids were nowhere to be seen. Still trembling, Elyse was lost in the sensation, her mind a blur. Seeing her dazed expression, Jayden leaned forward and kissed her cheek tenderly. โ€œSweetheart, now that you know itโ€™s safe, you can scream all you want.โ€ Although Elyse had not yet fully regained her senses, Jayden was patient. He gripped her waist tightly and moved with increasing intensity. Elyseโ€™s breath caught and a scream ripped from her throat, as if her very soul was being lifted with each thrust, only to be brought back down with the same relentless force. Caught in a whirlwind of sensation, she soon found herself overwhelmed, her mind and body consumed by the moment. As she reached the peak of her pleasure, Jayden held her close, his hands soft on her back, deepening their connection. โ€œYour voice, baby, itโ€™s like music to my ears. I love you so much.โ€ Although Elyse had been with Jayden countless times, nothing had ever been this exciting. As the wave of sensation washed over her, fear gripped her, and she cried out, tears streaming down her face. โ€œI donโ€™t want to be here. I have to go back to my room. Not here, please,โ€ she sobbed, her body still shaking. . . .


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