My Extraordinary Wife

Her long, shapely legs were stretched out before her, teasing him endlessly.

Lucas could not tear his gaze away from the entrancing sight of her beauty as arousal darkened his eyes.

His breathing deepened while desire ran rampant through him.

He had always known that Ashlyn was beautiful. But here, underneath the moonlight, she looked like an ethereal goddess.

Every time he looked at her, he would discover another facet of her beauty.

Like someone digging for treasure, the more he dug the deeper into the hole he fell.

His nerves strummed with anticipation and excitement as he wrapped a white robe around her body before lifting her into his arms.

He set her down on the bed like she was some priceless artefact, then moved to lean against the headboard regally.

His movements caused the collar of his black robe to fall open, revealing the hard planes of his chest.

“Honey…” his hoarse voice breathed out seductively as his Adam’s apple bobbed. Lust burned in his eyes, unfathomable and deep.

Ashlyn’s damp hair spread out around her like a halo, contrasting against her pale skin.

an enticing shade of red, flushed from the soak in the

he

ready to lash out at any moment as she stared back at

robe, making

further and he rasped out,

his eyes as he admired her like

also incredibly heated, searing her with its

black robe had slipped from his body, revealing the sharply defined chest. Every line and contour screamed of strength and

had been married for four years and had made love countless times, seeing him so blatantly naked

twining and entangling the silky strands

observed the man above her quietly, taking in

me again,”

her head as his lips smashed into hers forcefully. His

heads, the stars glimmered brightly in

everything was oh-so-romantic and

weak light of dawn shone down through the

woman in his arms stirred,

sore