My Bossy CEO Husband by Symon Diller

Once inside the room, he immediately pushed her against the door for a deep, passionate kiss.

His intense embrace and heated breath conveyed his strong desire.

Rosalynn found his eagerness amusing and thought to tease him, but Brian was in no mood for conversation, driven by his physical urges.

She willingly closed her eyes and reciprocated.

The allure of physical intimacy was undeniable for men like him.

His frustration from days without fulfillment led him to intensify his actions.

Rosalynn’s breathing became heavier, indulging in the pleasurable sensations as she catered to his desires.

from the living room to the bedroom, then to the

of

of how many times she had experienced intense pleasure. ALL she knew was that Brian seemed greedy, like a wolf

hair was drenched in sweat, and eventually, she became so exhausted that she couldn’t even

to

above her was ready to resume, Rosalynn couldn’t hold back and

and sultry from the intensity of her emotions, only added to

with a grin, “Don’t worry,

tired glare and retorted,

fingers glided over her silky skin, and he whispered in a captivating tone, “Honey, have faith in my capabilities. I’m

Tiredness?