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.

was exceedingly possessive. At that very moment, he appeared rather frantic, his previous gentleness gone without a

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

kissing me, his lips traveling to my neck and further

he be so savage to rip

shove him away. However, he didn’t give me the chance to do so, roaming his hands all over

as before. This time, he was extremely patient,

his touch clearly. As I looked at him with glazed eyes, I could make

hide it from his gaze. After all, having a man scrutinize my every expression at

the curve of Michael’s lips deepened, and

their ministrations since it would be immensely gratifying to their egos. In that, Michael was

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

it, he must be deliberately torturing me today! He knows full well that I can’t take much teasing after having abstained for so many days, yet he deliberately dragged out the

my restlessness, smugness

ear, he murmured, “Hmm? Are

if you’re going to do it, Michael! You’re purposely tormenting

daggers at him. My voice

then aroused by his touch. As such, it seemed

resisting me earlier, yet you’re now

one would melt into a puddle. He wasn’t at all angered at my outburst, for his mesmerizing smile remained on his lips as he caressed my

do it, Michael? If not, let

satisfy you