Sweet Mischief’s Rollercoaster Romance

Chapter 194

Half an hour later, she stepped out and sat down in front of the vanity to do her skincare routine.

Through the mirror, she could see the man on the bed, "Honey, I know you're mad at me, but could you

not give me the evil eye like that? I can feel it even through the mirror. It's like you want to eat me

alive."

"Yep, I do want to 'devour' you." Andre said.

After applying her moisturizer, Mia turned off the desk lamp, leaving only two bedside lamps on.

She moved to the other side of the bed, lifted the covers, and crawled in.

"Sweetie, are you really pissed?" She asked, her voice filled with anticipation.

Andre asked, "Wanna find out?"

Mia immediately shook her head, "No, no." She felt embarrassed.

"If you're too shy to look down there, why don't you give me a little check-up?" Andre asked.

"How do I do that?" Mia didn't understand.

Andre made a slight move. While getting his wife to lie down next to him, he also got into the covers,

"Just give it a check."

Mia instantly got his drift, "Honey, I'm afraid if you're really not up to it, you might get frustrated and kill

me."

Andre, with one arm around her waist and the other hand on her leg, "Not if I'm fine."

He kissed her neck. Under the covers, Mia held onto her dress nervously, warding off her husband's

advances. She had to use one hand to push her husband away and stop him from kissing her neck.

"Honey, my neck is ticklish, stop it.” Mia said.

Andre, instead, began to suck on her neck while his hand slowly lifted up her nightgown, placing his

hand on her waist.

Mia got goosebumps all over her body. In a nervous tone, she said, "Honey, I've checked, you're really

not up to it. Let's not go on."

She thought that by saying this, her husband would stop his advances. But Andre not only didn't stop,

but he also became more intense. He grabbed the back of Mia's head and kissed her deeply.

Her clothes were torn off by Andre. Yes, torn off! Andre's strength made Mia panic. She pushed her Material © of NôvelDrama.Org.

husband away with her hands, her heart beating fast, "Honey, you, you..."

She couldn't finish her words. Her body was now as bare as a peeled egg.

Andre took off his own pajamas, pressed himself on top of Mia, and threw his pajamas to the side.

"Honey..." She couldn't finish her sentence. Her body was restrained, her legs forced apart. Mia's

heartbeat almost reached her throat. She was completely terrified, and she knew what she was facing.

Andre let go of her. Looking at her stunned face, he asked Mia again, "Shall we continue?"

Mia's heart raced, she didn't know how to respond.

At this moment, Mia's phone rang. She immediately pointed at her phone, "Honey, let me take this call."

Andre, however, grabbed the phone and without a glance, he smashed it onto the ground, the screen

shattered.

"That was my phone!" She lightly pat her husband's chest and complained, "You owe me a new one."

Andre said, "If anyone dares to interrupt me right now, I'm gonna lose it!"

Mia shivered at her husband's anger; she felt like he was genuinely mad.

"Mia, do you choose to continue, or do you need to be forced?" Andre asked.

In a fragile voice, she asked, "Can I say I don't want to continue?" She was scared of the pain.

Andre gently stroked his wife's cheek with his fingertips, kissed her forehead, nose, lips, and then said,

"No."

Mia knew, she was probably doomed tonight. Her long-awaited first night, happened without any

ceremonial sense, and not on any special holiday. She was utterly unprepared, without any excuse to

refuse.

Just on an ordinary day, she seemed to have pissed off her husband, and now he was making her pay

the price. Feeling helpless, Mia closed her eyes.

Andre knew how his wife was feeling. He lowered his head, and gently kissed her. She nervously

grabbed the bedsheet, her palms sweaty, wetting and wrinkling the sheet.

Andre was gentle with her. But the girl who was experiencing this for the first time couldn't help but cry.

She thought all the descriptions in the novels were lies, but not about this. The pain made her tears

flow. She pushed her husband away, refusing his further actions.

However, Andre didn't even notice his wife's crying and refusal. His brain seemed to have entered a

new realm when he had Mia, feeling an unprecedented pleasure.

The bedsheet was a mess, the girl under the bed was crying hoarsely and her nails left marks on his

back. She didn't know how long it had been; she felt as if she had completely lost herself. The breath

she exhaled seemed to carry her husband's scent, as her first time ended in a daze.

The night sky was bright, decorated with stars. The whole house was asleep with lights out, except for

that one room, where a dim yellow light was on all night.

Two intertwined bodies were constantly expressing his excitement and her pain.

......

Finally, it was all over. Mia didn't have to worry anymore, and Andre didn't have to hold back anymore.

She didn't remember how she fell asleep, and all she remembered was Andre asking her, "Now you

know if I'm capable or not, right?"

Mia couldn't respond. Anyway, she was completely exhausted. Her husband's warm body surrounded

her tightly, Mia felt a bit regretful, but also relieved.

When she woke up, it was already the next morning. She sat up, her entire head was buzzing and her

usually delicate skin was full of marks. Her eyelids were a bit swollen. She cried too much last night.

Out of the dressing room came a man, looking refreshed and suave. Andre saw his dazed cute wife on

the bed, and he smiled contentedly, feeling happy. He felt like he finally solved a big problem in his life,

his mood better than ever.

He sat on the edge of the bed next to her, and lifted Mia's chin, preparing to kiss her.

"You big liar!" His wife started complaining as soon as she spoke.

Andre laughed and asked, "Did I deceive you?"

"You were clearly fine down there!" Mia said.

"So it seems I satisfied you quite a bit last night." Andre said.

Mia was speechless.

Weak body + no energy + no clothes = not fit for a fight!

She held back.

A man who had tasted meat, a bit of broth could never satisfy him. He passionately kissed her lips,

while pressing her hands down onto the bed with his. He was dressed up, ready to go to work, but now

his shirt was wrinkled.

"Andre, you believe it or not. I'm gonna cut your tongue off, gouge your eyes out and scrape your ears.

Also chop your hands, your mouth... Um, um, you bastard!" Mia yelled. Her scolding ended up being

physically punished on her by the man.