Zoey p.o.v
Heaven..... That's what's it felt at the moment, the second we step foot inside our room. Marco strip me bare of my dress, the dress was an obvious hindrance for us at the moment.
“Ahh.” I moan as Marco drags his soft lips over my jawline. His strong arms pressing me against him tightly.
He took me surprised by clutching my waist tightly, I gasped when he jerked me towards him before pinning me to the door. I could feel every hard muscle in his body against mine.
“Soft and so mine.” He whispers in a raspy tone, causing my skin to prickle with goosebumps at his firm declarations.
His hard member pressing angrily against my stomach.
I was shocked at his roughness.
I realized I have successfully turned his anger into pure need and desire. I know he was about to go rough on m
