Chapter 151
Love from My Dominant Boss
âButâ¦â
I still wanted to argue, but Michael didnât give me the opportunity to speak further. Before I could finish my sentence, he captured my lips, sealing my mouth tightly that I couldnât even utter a single word.
Not only was his kiss wild and domineering, but it even seemed to be colored with a hint of fury.
I guess thatâs to be expected. Any man will get up in arms upon hearing my words earlier, so itâs already a miracle that he managed to keep himself in check until now.
As he continued smooching me, he placed me on the bed.
All at once, my eyes widened as ire and annoyance swept over me.
Piqued, I wanted to push Michael off me. However, he was like a huge boulder weighing down on me without budging an inch, no matter how hard I tried to shove him away.
âYouâd better be good and cooperate with me tonight. Otherwise, your struggles will only arouse me further,â Michael warned in a deep and mesmerizing voice.
Right then, his beguiling lips were brushing against my ear as he grasped both my wrists with a hand.
I initially wanted to continue struggling, but I immediately stopped upon hearing that. I knew that he definitely wasnât joking with me, after all.
The moment I ceased struggling, a smug smile hovered over his lips.
âAre you done, Michael? I canât take it anymoreâ¦â
With both hands against his chest, I looked at him with misery written all over my face.
âThis is just the beginning. As I said, Iâm going to show you my prowess tonight!â
As Michael spoke, he kept thrusting into me.
Hearing that, I was rendered speechless.
Jeez, heâs really holding a long grudge. Iâve clarified that it was someone else who said that, so why is he still piling all the blame on me? Ah, woe is me!
âI know you can get it up. Iâve never said otherwiseâ¦â
After this particular incident, I had learned a lessonânever tell a man that he couldnât get it up, especially one with Michaelâs temperament.
âThatâs it? Are you well-pleased tonight?â
My remark didnât satisfy Michael, and he stared at me with a wicked glint in his eyes.
Dumbstruck, I went silent.
Argh! Why must he ask me such a blunt question? How am I supposed to answer when itâs so mortifying?
Flushing, I averted my gaze. I really didnât want to answer his question since it was simply too embarrassing.
âSilence means youâre not satisfied. In that case, Iâve got to work harder.â
A roguish smile played on his lips. While saying that, he continued moving in me. As pain battered me, my brows creased. I actually didnât want to yield, but I could no longer stand his frenzy.
âYesâ¦â
In the end, I relented and gave him the reply he desired. After saying that, I looked away embarrassingly, not daring to look him in the eye anymore.
When Michael had finally gotten a satisfactory answer out of me, the corners of his mouth curved into a gratified arc.
Pinning his jet-black eyes on me, he languidly asked, âAre you sure youâre satisfied? If youâre not, I donât mind keeping at it a while longer.â
He stared at me condescendingly with triumph shining in his eyes.
âN-No, itâs okay,â I promptly declined. âIâm satisfied.â
He had been keeping at it for a long time now, so I had long since been sore. If he were to continue, I truly couldnât fathom how much longer he would torment me.
âIn the case, Iâll take mercy on you tonight. But if you were to say that I canât get it up again, Iâm not going to let you off the hook so easily next time.â
At the sight of my beseeching expression, the smugness in his gaze grew all the more distinct. After all, any man would be proud of himself when a woman begged for mercy under him.
When Michael moved away from me, I heaved a long sigh of relief. Phew! This is truly a lesson to be remembered. Next time, I canât ever say such a thing in front of him again, or heâll truly finish me off!
I was exhausted after having spent such a long time between the sheets, so I promptly fell into a deep slumber in his arms. When I woke up again, it was already early the next morning.
Michael was all dressed for work, but I was still huddled under the covers in my birthday suit. I squinted at him with slightly swollen eyes even as the urge to continue sleeping seized me.
Good God, isnât he the slightest bit tired after having done it for such a long time last night? Yet, heâs no different from usual. Is he really indestructible?
It took me great effort before I finally managed to sit up. After being tormented for what felt like an eternity last night, agony wracked my body that was now sore all over.
âHurry up and get out of bed. Iâll give you a lift to the office,â Michael offered in an even voice as he turned around and cast me a glance.
âNo, thanks. Iâll just take the subway since itâs still early,â I instinctively demurred, not wanting to be cooped in the same car with him.
I hadnât forgotten the perfume on him or the lipstick stain on his shirt the night before. Hence, it was imperative that I keep a distance from him.
âWhatâs wrong with you in the past two days, Anna?â
Pausing in tying his necktie, he spun around and shot daggers at me in vexation.