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 hot

a delicious tomato he wanted to take a bite

jaguar ready to lash out at

the robe, making

further and he rasped out, “You’re so

slightly triumphant look in his eyes as he admired her like a

its intensity and leaving her

did not know when the black robe had slipped from his body, revealing the sharply defined chest. Every line and contour screamed of

had made love countless times, seeing him so blatantly naked still served to

with her long hair, twining and entangling

the man above her quietly, taking in

don’t leave me again,” he rumbled

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

their heads, the stars glimmered brightly in

everything

dawn shone down through the glass

the woman in his arms stirred,

sore limbs before struggling into an

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