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 did Tarquin

losing all control, once again

trembled uncontrollably, the tremors

was engulfed in fear, anger,

was too

But now...

"click," the taste of blood burst between

hard on his tongue,

pained, released her lips, staring at her in

back, gasping for

each other in the dark room, the air filled

on

"I don't!"

"Then we'll stop."

got off her, sitting up and turning on the

eyes, then slowly open

a dream but harsh

six years ago, and she, kissed into a stupor,

ago, she suffered under him, and

left

her clothes, about to

down, his emotions