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.

In a nervous tone, she said, "Honey, I've checked, you're really not up to it. Let's not

advances. But Andre not only didn't stop, but he also became more intense. He grabbed the back of

torn off by Andre. Yes, torn off! Andre's strength made Mia panic. She pushed her

body was now as

himself on top of Mia, and threw his pajamas

couldn't finish her sentence. Her body was restrained, her legs forced apart. Mia's heartbeat almost reached her throat. She was completely terrified, and she knew what she was facing. Andre let go of her. Looking at her stunned face, he asked Mia again, "Shall we

didn't

immediately pointed at her phone, "Honey,

phone and without a glance, he smashed

pat her husband's chest and complained,

"If anyone dares to interrupt me right now, I'm gonna

shivered at her husband's anger; she felt like he was

or do you need to be forced?" Andre

voice, she asked, "Can I say I don't

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

happened without any ceremonial sense,

she seemed to have pissed off her husband, and now

wife was feeling. He lowered his head, and gently kissed her. She nervously grabbed the bedsheet, her palms

this for the first time couldn't help but cry. She thought all the descriptions in the novels were lies, but not about this. The pain made her tears flow. She pushed her husband away, refusing his further actions. However, Andre didn't even notice his wife's crying and refusal. His brain seemed to have entered a

didn't know how long it had been; she felt as if she had completely lost herself. The breath she exhaled seemed to carry her

sky was bright, decorated with stars. The whole house was asleep with lights out, except for that one room, where a

expressing his excitement

......

didn't have to worry anymore, and Andre didn't

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