Bound by love: Marrying my Disabled Husband by Devocean

Chapter 1815:

A crimson flush spread across Aileen’s cheeks. She cast several furtive glances at him before asking in a hushed tone, “That kiss… does it signify genuine affection?”

Peyton affirmed with a definitive nod. “Indeed, my feelings for you are authentic.”

The blush on Aileen’s face intensified noticeably.

Peyton felt subtle shifts as Aileen moved in his arms. Determined to avoid another awkward moment, he took control. Gently lifting her, he said, “You belong to me now, correct? From this moment on, I am devoted exclusively to you.”

Before she could reply, his hand slipped beneath her skirt. She gasped and stammered, “What exactly are you doing?”

“Stay calm, my dear. As your future husband, I only wish to bring you pleasure.” His fingers moved with practiced confidence, caressing her most intimate places.

Aileen’s body tensed reflexively, but as his gentle strokes continued, her muscles relaxed and she leaned back against him, softly moaning. Recognizing her inexperience, Peyton maintained a tender rhythm. To his surprise, her sensitivity

expected him to recoil, but instead he raised his fingers to

stop that,” she

about you delights me.” Peyton marveled at how perfectly her innocence

is still in the future.

whose? Would you prefer Clive? Is he more deserving?” Peyton’s voice tightened at the thought of his rival, who had so

She realized that without his glasses, his features were remarkably

accelerated as she inquired softly, “Why did you delay

perfect compatibility with me earlier, I would have pursued you immediately,” Peyton said,

face. Lowering her

more than a little to drink. Muttering under his