Love from My Dominant Boss

Love from My Dominant Boss Chapter 411

Venting His Desire

Michael moved quickly. He leaned close to my ear and spoke sensually.

When he spoke, I could feel his warm breath puffing against my ear, tickling it.

Michael grunted as his expression turned even more solemn.

“How desperate are you? Even words can make you feel aroused. Didn’t Nicholas satisfy you on the bed?”

Michael continued speaking beside my ear. However, when I heard what he said, I had an urge to punch him.

If he wants to do it, just do it! Why must he drag Nicholas into this? There’s nothing between Nicholas and me—absolutely nothing. Why is he saying this now? Does it feel good to insult me?

“I think that his is much bigger than yours. Also, he lasts longer than you. Compared to doing it with you, it felt much better and satisfying with him!”

Since he had already insulted me like that, there was no need for me to show him any mercy. Despite knowing how possessive Michael was, I went on to say that. I wanted him to experience how I felt.

When he heard what I said, he stopped mid-action. He propped his arms beside me while a dangerous glint appeared in his eyes.

“Did you say that you felt more comfortable doing it with him? That his is bigger than mine and that he lasts longer?”

was a dangerous look in his eyes as he stared at me,

did not know what he would do next, but I did not want to give in. After all, he was the one who insulted me

techniques are better

I suppressed my panic and replied

I said that. Michael started moving violently and I could barely

pain. However, it was like

stop! You’re… hurting

was aroused by how passionate Michael was, my body would not be able to take it for a prolonged period

Since I haven’t satisfied you in the past, I’ll let you enjoy it tonight.

to me, his body did not

crazily. At that moment, I regretted saying those words to provoke him—I was digging my own grave. If I did not

night, I barely had any time to

by in a rush of madness. I screamed so much that my throat became hoarse. Michael only spared me when morning arrived, but he did not forget

ragged doll, my limbs spread wide apart. When Michael gazed at

beside my ear and demanded frostily, “Did it feel good last night? Did

with coldness and fury. According to my understanding of him,

at him. There was no energy left within me and

clearly that if I continued to

in front of someone like Michael, especially when it came to their skills in bed. Otherwise, he would not let