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.

red, flushed

like a delicious tomato he wanted to take a

like a jaguar ready to lash out at any moment as she stared back at

concealed underneath the robe,

darkened further and he rasped

as he admired her

its

revealing the sharply

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

her long hair, twining and

observed the man above her quietly, taking in the pitch-black eyes that burned hotter

me

her head as his lips smashed into hers forcefully. His kiss was so demanding that she was left

heads, the stars

moment, everything was

dawn shone down

woman in his arms stirred,

she rubbed her sore limbs before struggling into