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.

said, "Honey, I've checked,

didn't stop, but he also became more intense. He grabbed the

strength made Mia panic.

couldn't finish her words. Her body was

off his own pajamas, pressed himself on top

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

she didn't

immediately pointed at her phone, "Honey, let me

however, grabbed the phone and without a glance, he smashed it

husband's

interrupt me right now, I'm gonna lose

at her husband's anger; she felt like he

you choose to continue, or do you need to be forced?" Andre

asked, "Can I say I don't want to continue?"

stroked his wife's cheek with his fingertips,

any ceremonial sense, and not on any special holiday.

day, she seemed to have pissed off her husband, and now he was

knew how his wife was feeling. He lowered his head, and gently kissed her. She nervously grabbed

made her tears flow. She

bed was crying hoarsely and her nails left marks on his back. She 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 husband's scent, as her first time ended in a

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

constantly expressing his

......

to worry

remembered was Andre asking