When I vowed to obey him, he didn’t promise to be gentle.
With one look at Leonardo Volante, I knew he’ll be the kind of husband who takes off his belt when his bride is sassy. But I wasn’t expecting to be ordered to strip the moment we were wed.
Or to be quite so shamefully wet when he bared me…
But even before he saw the arousal glistening on my thighs, he knew I needed him to bend me over, redden my ass, and then take me so roughly that I scream his name as he makes me his.