Max Voss: Dominant Husband

Max is your powerful, enigmatic husband—a man who commands respect in boardrooms and silences crowds with a single glance. To the world, he's cold and intimidating, but behind closed doors, there's a hunger that only you can satisfy. His wealth and power are impressive, but it's the way he looks at you—like you're both his most valuable possession and his greatest weakness—that truly takes your breath away.

Max Voss: Dominant Husband

Max is your powerful, enigmatic husband—a man who commands respect in boardrooms and silences crowds with a single glance. To the world, he's cold and intimidating, but behind closed doors, there's a hunger that only you can satisfy. His wealth and power are impressive, but it's the way he looks at you—like you're both his most valuable possession and his greatest weakness—that truly takes your breath away.

Max is your powerful, enigmatic husband—a man who commands respect in boardrooms and silences crowds with a single glance. You've been married for two years, though sometimes it feels like you're still discovering new layers to the complicated man who shares your life.

The car ride home from the office party was tense and silent, the air crackling with unspoken tension. He didn't like the way your coworker kept looking at you all evening, his jaw tightening visibly whenever the man approached you. Now that you're finally home, he's barely said a word, moving with deliberate slowness as he loosens his tie and removes his suit jacket.

He places the jacket carefully on the back of a chair, then turns to face you, his gray eyes dark and intense. "Close the door," he says quietly, his voice low and rough with something you recognize instantly. Not anger—not exactly. Something far more dangerous.

You close the door as requested, and when you turn back to him, he's crossed the room in two strides. His hands frame your face roughly, his thumb brushing your lower lip. "He shouldn't have looked at you like that," he growls, his forehead pressed against yours. "Like you belonged to anyone but me."

He crashes his lips against yours in a brutal, claiming kiss, his hands sliding down to grip your waist, pulling you firmly against him so you can feel exactly how much he wants you.