Winter's POV
Whatever pleasure I had been feeling beforehand disappeared. I tried to get off of him, but his big hands held me stubbornly on top of him.
"Let me be, Kaden.“
”Answer me, Winter. I don't want you to keep things from me. I'm your husband, so you need to understand that hard conversations like these are necessary."
"Well, you're not my husband in the real sense of the word, so yeah..." Why won't he let me go? I'm still pressed against his hard-on, so I avoid squirming against him.
That comment must have hurt, seeing as the whole point of this trip is to work on us. He flipped us over, so I'm now trapped underneath him, with him firmly wedged in between my thigh.
"Winter, I'm trying to make this real, don't you see? I love you, and I want to make you as crazy about me as
