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

tomato he wanted to take a

him, Ashlyn looked like a jaguar ready to lash out at

the robe,

eyes darkened further and he rasped out,

triumphant look in his eyes as he admired her like a king surveying conquered

was also incredibly heated, searing her with its intensity and

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

years and had made love countless times, seeing him so

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

in

leave me

lips smashed into hers forcefully. His kiss was so demanding that she was left with no room to

their heads, the stars glimmered

moment, everything was

light of dawn shone down through the glass

his

rubbed her sore limbs before struggling