Chapter 069

Mirabella's Pov

My demands flood his eyes with desperation, causing the hazel orbs to darken. I don’t break his stare when I slowly slide off the bed on my feet and begin to slowly, seductively discard my dress.

I slide the sleeves down my shoulders and drag the stretchy, tight material down until it’s pooled around my ankles.

I reach for my bra next, smiling in mischief when my husband’s eyes tightens harder, a grunt escaping him.

The lacy bra falls to the ground. And I am left in nothing but my thong.

Yep, I pulled it back up earlier.

My husband’s breathing grows erratic and unsteady. Two steps brings him extremely close to me, causing me to force in a sharp gasp at the close proximity of our bodies.

“Turn around for me, baby.” He says, his voice hushed. I obey his demand. His body pushes me forward until my knees touch the edge of the bed. He whispers again, “lie down on your stomach and put your hands behind your back.”

I don’t waste any time to obey. I lie on my stomach, my wrist