Show Me How Rough You Can Be

“What if I want you to kiss me? Fuck me? What if I say you own my body for tonight?”

Her question made his lips curl into a devilish smile. He knew how bold Olivia could be with her words, but he never knew she had this side; sexy and alluring.

He wrapped his hand around her waist before leaning in, making sure their gaze was at the same level with their eyes piercing through each other.

Olivia could hear the audible sound of her heartbeat against her rib cage as she stared into his eyes, not wanting to take her eyes off those angelic eyes.

She knew this was wrong and wanted to regret ever uttering those words, but she couldn't. She can't resist the urge of having him.

If all this was going to come to an end like it never happened, then this should count as that too.

“Own your body? Are you sure you can handle my rough way, wifey?” His voice made her snap out of her thoughts.

He sounded like he was going to eat her without mercy.

“Show me how rough you can be, Mr. Kendrick,” she said,