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.

face was an enticing shade of red, flushed from

a delicious tomato he wanted to take a bite

him, Ashlyn looked like a jaguar ready to lash out

robe, making for a truly

eyes darkened further and he rasped

look in his eyes as he admired

its intensity

his body, revealing the sharply defined chest. Every line and contour screamed

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

with her long hair, twining and entangling the silky strands while his breathing

above her quietly, taking in

me again,” he

into hers forcefully. His kiss was so demanding that

their heads, the stars

that moment, everything was oh-so-romantic and

dawn shone down through the glass

his

rubbed her sore limbs before struggling into an