Miguel's POV
I wake up by myself for the first time in days and turn to my side.
My wife isn't in bed.
I pull myself up with a groan as I look on the table, the diamond box is gone as well, she has taken it.
I chuckle and lay back on the bed.
Last night has been intense but my d**k still twitches greedily with the image of what she might have done with the diamonds.
A sick part of me wants her with a diamond necklace on her neck and she on her knees. That I get to tug on it as I guide her.
I'll shove my c**k in her small mouth just for the vision on her choking on my fat shaft while being choked by the necklace in my hand.
I groan as my c**k slowly chubs up.
The vision is filthy and I know my Nora, she wouldn't let me control her without controlling me as well.
My bratty queen.
