Hitched & Hitched Again: A Comedy of Marital Mayhem

Chapter 356

He pinned her beneath him, forcing her legs apart with a determined strength.

A firm and heated presence pressed against her, jolting Elysia awake, instinctively tightening her legs.

His waist, lodged between her thighs!

Clamping down on his waist, her grip tightened, eliciting a muffled groan from Tarquin, seemingly in pleasure.

Releasing her lips, he began a trail of kisses and nibbles down her skin...

He lavished attention on her earlobe, her jawline, lingering on the pale elegance of her neck.

His hands were busy too, one pinning her wrist, the other fervently kneading her behind with a forceful grip!

Beneath him, she was as soft as melted butter, her breaths coming out in light pants and whimpers, like a cat in secret delight.

The harder his grip, the higher the pitch of her breaths climbed.

Tarquin reveled in these sounds, biting down on her neck, his hand venturing beneath her to lift her closer, pressing down to amplify her vocal response!

And amplify it did, as the heat at her core sparked a sharp cry from Elysia,

"Mmm..."

sound nearly

again going for her clothes like a

uncontrollably, the

engulfed in

was too weak

But now...

taste of blood burst

hard on his tongue, using

her lips, staring

back,

room, the air filled

to touch a tear on her cheek, his hand trembling, "You don't

"I don't!"

"Then we'll stop."

her, sitting up and turning on the

brightness forced Elysia to close her eyes, then

wasn't a dream

past, mistook her for someone from a night six years ago, and

suffered under him, and

left the study to check

Elysia quickly adjusted her clothes, about to leave when

down, his emotions running