New Dream

Iva groaned; she couldn't keep count of how many times she'd done it with Ryver the whole night, but her core kept count as it was throbbing seriously.

Last night, her past experiences abandoned her, leaving her with a monster in her bed. Ryver was more than she had imagined. Though their first night before they even knew each other was wild and great, it didn't prepare her enough for what she saw last night.

And now, resting on the bed with nothing on, she was covered in bite marks, her breasts, thighs, neck, and even ears. Ryver didn't hesitate to go in for the kill last night. It was as though he had waited for so long to have her like this.

Iva slowly sat up on the bed. She rubbed her eyes tiredly, looking around the room for her husband, the same man she had begged and become submissive to in just one night.

"Ryver?" Iva called, looking around for where he was hiding, ready to find her again. He was a wild cat.