Reckless Marriage Unyielding Love

Carlos was born with a charming face. Mikayla thought, 'Something must have gone wrong when the heavens created him because he's bad to the bone, yet they gave him such good looks. Liar! He's a liar!' Only the sounds of their panting could be heard in the quiet room.

Carlos hovered above Mikayla, so their current posture was quite intimate.

She could hear his breathing, feel his hot, long breath sprayed on her sensitive neck, and his pounding heart through their clothing and, of course, her own.

Carlos pushed himself up. Mikayla's messy hair and swollen lips made her look tempting and attractive. Her quick pants made her full chest heave up and down. Carlos' Adam's Apple bobbed at the sight.

Mikayla didn't know how beautiful she was at that moment. Her blushing face and the trace of desire in her eyes made Carlos lower his head again and take her slightly parted lips. 'Shit! I just can't get enough of kissing her. Her delectable lips...' he thought as their lips and tongues clashed again.

However, it didn't last as long as the last time.

"You're so addictive!" Carlos stood up, and his seductive voice echoed in the heated room, stirring more headiness. "Tonight, you sleep here, and I'll sleep next door," he ordered. Mikayla watched him and thought, 'He's a beast, but the minute he gets up, he looks human again.'

After that, Carlos said seriously, "I want to sleep with you, but I can't! Lorenzo said your feet aren't well enough to handle it yet, and I'm also worried that my first time will hurt you." Mikayla was speechless again. 'This man is really... shameless. One should never judge a book by its cover!' she thought.

"Of course, if you have needs, I can still satisfy them." Carlos shrugged resignedly.

Mikayla gritted her teeth in anger, grabbed something on the bed, and threw it at him. 'He's so shameless!' she cussed silently.

It had been a tiring day.

Carlos left the room, opened the next room's door, and undid his tie. He nearly lost his control and was impressed with his patience.

a bottle of cold drink, and drank it. Finally, the coolness relieved some of the heat in

was about to take a second sip and suppress his desire,

looked at

was wearing a fiery red gown with a gloomy expression. 'I don't want to come here. It feels like I'm entering

she guessed it was on her back, she couldn't reach it. At that

fall asleep without taking a shower or showering and sleeping with the gown, confident she wouldn't have

mind? You want to have a passionate wedding night with me?" Carlos looked at

Carlos!" Mikayla bit her lip and explained, "I can't find the hidden zipper of this gown! I can't take it off! Please help

lion's den but had no choice, so she strode to him, stopped before him, and

loose thread, so she deduced

gown was thinking. Wouldn't she have to wear

it was only a small area, it shone under the light, fanning

when she didn't feel

Carlos come back to his

the front of her gown so that it wouldn't fall off. Before she could say thank you, she felt Carlos slender fingers caressing her back. That was her cue

his powerful arm suddenly circled her waist, stopping her. She struggled in

She tried to

to do it now. After all, I

Mikayla's red gown slipped off her without warning

even scream. Despite her excellent upbringing, even she felt like cussing

a scrap of clothing was left on her body. It was on the verge of slipping from their earlier actions. Her voluptuous figure was