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.

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

a delicious tomato he wanted

lash out at any moment as she stared back

underneath the robe, making for

darkened further and he rasped out, “You’re so

triumphant look in his eyes as

heated, searing her with its intensity and leaving her throat

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

made love countless times, seeing him so blatantly naked

hair, twining and entangling the silky strands

in the pitch-black eyes that burned hotter than a

don’t leave me

cup the back of her head as his lips smashed into hers forcefully. His kiss was so

heads, the stars glimmered brightly in the dark

moment, everything was oh-so-romantic and

weak light of dawn shone

the woman in his arms stirred,

watched as she rubbed her sore limbs before struggling