Rena felt a tad hesitant, considering they were in a hospital with a constant flow of people.
Her speech became inarticulate amid his fervent kisses, “Waylen, we can’t… Others will see us!”
Waylen’s senses were aflame with desire.
He needed a release for his pent-up emotions.
For him, sex was the ultimate outlet.
Locking the door, he embraced Rena’s waist and led her into a small room, all the while showering her with fervent kisses.
At the end of the bed, Rena succumbed to his ardor.
The bed was narrow, measuring merely 1.2 meters in width.
As little Alexis slept outside, they restrained themselves, mindful of the need for discretion.
Biting her lip, Rena endured the pleasure.
With his head against her neck, Waylen playfully coaxed, “Call me Waylen! Rena… | want to hear you say my name!”
Rena, brimming with lust and affection, dutifully complied.
Finally, she surrendered to his charm, nibbling on his neck and repeatedly calling his name in a hoarse voice, “Waylen… Waylen…”
Everything had been taken care of, and now, Rena lay nestled in his arms, gently whispering, “You didn’t use protection…”
Resting his head on his arm, Waylen cast a tender gaze at her and caressed her face affectionately. “If you happen to be pregnant, we can give Alexis a little brother or sister!”
However, Rena wasn’t entirely on board with the idea.
Her slender fingers traced delicate patterns on his body.
After a while, her hand was caught in his. Waylen asked in a husky voice, “You don’t want another child? Just tell me what you think.”
As Rena began to explain, there came a knock at the door.
Her cheeks flushed with embarrassment.
Waylen kissed her before getting out of bed to dress. “
Don’t worry.”