Reckless Marriage Unyielding Love

Chapter 150

Under the light, Carlos was truly stunningly handsome. Even with a hint of desire in his eyes, his chiseled features and sharp jawline were irresistibly attractive, no matter how she looked at them. Mikayla's fluttering hands were hoisted up by Carlos and then pinned to her sides.

Mikayla was new at this. There was no way she could match Carlos, who had plans and tricks up his sleeve.

The moment he knocked on the door, he was set on achieving his goal.

Right then, Mikayla felt like a piece of meat, totally at Carlos's mercy.

"Carlos, the door isn't closed!" Mikayla warned. But Carlos didn't care at all.

All he could see were Mikayla's lips, sweet like candy, her face as soft as a baby's, and that one spot he wanted to touch again.

Today, no matter what, he was determined to suck on that face a few times, to see if it would turn red, just as he had imagined. Just thinking about it had turned Carlos on.

Mikayla watched as the desire in Carlos's deep eyes grew larger.

"Carlos..." But with her limbs restrained, her resistance was futile.

It was said that if one couldn't fight it, one might as well lie back and enjoy it.

But how could she enjoy it now? Whenever it was just the two of them at night, he was wild, wasn't he?

"Mika, shh. Just go with it!" Carlos' voice was a deep growl, bouncing off the walls in the steamy room.

He was up against her super soft body, and he was daydreaming about the day they could ditch the space between them.

"Mika, let's hit up Lorenzo's tomorrow for another check, cool?" His eyes gleamed under the lights, a hint of something tempting in them, and his lips curled into a slight smile.

racing as she looked into his deep

skin on her neck and then went for it, planting a greedy

all day, watching her and wanting to make out, but there were always people around. And his Mika, well,

as if she was saying, "Hell,

never agree. Carlos, you're such a jerk,'

jumbled up

really owed him big

charming to Carlos, and the more she did

she couldn't

her breathing was off and moved, his

soft it made

already planning his next move, making Mikayla think his hands were like snakes, all sneaky and

good." Carlos'

then Carlos ips were on hers again His

forever, they finally pulled away from

been waiting for this moment. He leaned in and gently kissed her cheek, which smelled so good and felt so soft. "Carlos, whatcha doing?"

was his snack, and he was

he lifted his head, his lips just a

Mikayla a quick peck on the lips. "Can I skip it?" Mikayla asked, still

stood up, looking all neat and

just strolled away, acting

still wide open, feeling a

was killing her. They'd been so close that

splashed some cold water on

her face was still super red. 'But what are those red spots on my neck?'