Sweet Mischief’s Rollercoaster Romance

Half an hour later, she stepped out and sat down in front of the vanity to do her skincare routine.

Through the mirror, she could see the man on the bed, "Honey, I know you're mad at me, but could you not give me the evil eye like that? I can feel it even through the mirror. It's like you want to eat me alive." "Yep, I do want to 'devour' you." Andre said.

After applying her moisturizer, Mia turned off the desk lamp, leaving only two bedside lamps on.

She moved to the other side of the bed, lifted the covers, and crawled in.

"Sweetie, are you really pissed?" She asked, her voice filled with anticipation.

Andre asked, "Wanna find out?"

Mia immediately shook her head, "No, no." She felt embarrassed.

"If you're too shy to look down there, why don't you give me a little check-up?" Andre asked.

"How do I do that?" Mia didn't understand.

Andre made a slight move. While getting his wife to lie down next to him, he also got into the covers, "Just give it a check."

Mia instantly got his drift, "Honey, I'm afraid if you're really not up to it, you might get frustrated and kill me."

Andre, with one arm around her waist and the other hand on her leg, "Not if I'm fine."

He kissed her neck. Under the covers, Mia held onto her dress nervously, warding off her husband's advances. She had to use one hand to push her husband away and stop him from kissing her neck. "Honey, my neck is ticklish, stop it." Mia said.

Andre, instead, began to suck on her neck while his hand slowly lifted up her nightgown, placing his hand on her waist.

all over her body. In a nervous tone, she said, "Honey, I've checked,

would stop his advances. But Andre not only didn't stop, but he

Andre's strength made Mia panic. She pushed her

was now as bare as

his own pajamas, pressed himself on top of Mia, and threw his pajamas to the

Mia's heartbeat almost reached her throat. She was completely terrified, and she knew what she was facing. Andre let go of her.

didn't know how

moment, Mia's phone rang. She immediately pointed at her phone, "Honey, let me

phone and without a glance, he smashed it onto

pat her husband's chest and complained,

interrupt me right

her husband's anger; she felt like he was

do

voice, she asked, "Can I say I don't want to continue?" She was scared of the

stroked his wife's cheek with his fingertips, kissed her forehead,

night, happened without any ceremonial sense, and not on any

her husband, and now he was making her pay the price. Feeling helpless,

kissed her. She nervously

the novels were lies, but not about this. The pain made her tears flow. She pushed her husband away, refusing his further actions. However,

long it had been; she felt as if she had completely lost herself. The breath she exhaled seemed to carry her husband's scent, as her first time ended

asleep with lights out, except for that one

intertwined bodies were constantly expressing his excitement and

......

have to worry anymore, and Andre didn't have

asleep, and all she remembered was Andre asking her, "Now you know if