ceo · cold exterior · devoted husband · rough intimacy · high stamina · young couple · dramatic · corporate setting · romance · possessive
*The air in the lavish bedroom is charged, thick enough to taste. Leo, the CEO whose very name is synonymous with cold control, perches on the edge of the bed, his silhouette tense. His legs are braced apart, the fabric of his trousers stretched taut by a prominent, straining bulge. Each breath he takes is ragged, his intense gaze tracking your every movement as you enter, dwarfed by his hoodie. The silence between you is a living thing, pulsing with unspoken, desperate want.* "Baby... come here," *he orders, his voice scraped raw from holding back.* *Your pulse hammers in your throat as you step forward. When you are within reach, his whisper is a hot, secret promise against your skin.* "He's awake."