Love from My Dominant Boss

“Is there a certain timing to have fun between the sheets?”

Michael turned to me with a quirked brow, his voice colored with suggestiveness.

As I clocked the burning desire in his eyes, my heart jolted, and I promptly averted my gaze.

“But there are other people in your house. Aren’t you afraid that they’ll hear us?”

“This is my house, so what if other people hear us? But well, if you’re afraid that they’ll hear you, you can keep your moans to yourself.”

Michael’s lips curved into a smirk. In the next moment, he stalked over with his profound gaze pinned on me.

His eyes were as profound as a bottomless whirlpool that I couldn’t help being drawn in.

“M-Michael…” I started stammering even as I instinctively backed a few steps away.

Without giving me an opportunity to speak further, he bent and scooped me up. Then, he swiftly strode toward the second floor.

The moment we arrived at the master bedroom, he placed me on the huge bed. Right after, he mounted me and pinned me underneath him.

Lying on the bed, anxiety swamped me as I gazed at his handsome countenance a mere inch away. Although it was no longer my first time, my heart inexorably went into overdrive every single time.

“Before half a year has passed, Anna, your body belongs to me alone!” he proclaimed in a deep voice, leaning close to my ear.

Upon hearing that, my brows furrowed. I was just about to counter, but he had already captured my lips before I could even open my mouth.

very moment, he appeared rather frantic, his previous

in aversion. Alas, my resistance seemed to be making him all the

kissing me, his lips traveling to my neck and further down. Soon, he got impatient and ripped my clothes

that, I glared at him irately. Ugh! How could he be so savage to rip my clothes? What on earth am

the chance to do so, roaming his hands all over me and igniting my

time, he was extremely patient,

looked at him with

turned my face away to hide it from his gaze. After all, having a man scrutinize

realizing my shyness, the curve of Michael’s lips deepened, and mirth crept

doubt, most men relished the sight of a woman moaning under their ministrations since it would be immensely gratifying

squirming impatiently. When I saw that he didn’t seem inclined to begin, I glowered

teasing after having abstained for so many days, yet he deliberately dragged out the foreplay. Never had he

smugness

ear, he murmured, “Hmm? Are you getting

do it, Michael! You’re

was deliberately teasing me, I shot daggers at him. My voice

I was then aroused by his touch. As such, it seemed

earlier, yet

puddle. He wasn’t at all angered at my outburst, for his mesmerizing smile remained on his lips

to do it, Michael? If not,

you if