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

heavily, losing all control, once again going for her clothes like a man

uncontrollably, the tremors

again, she was engulfed in fear, anger, helplessness,

she was

But now...

a "click," the taste

his tongue, using all

lips, staring

glared back, gasping for

room, the air

to touch a tear on her cheek, his hand trembling, "You

"I don't!"

"Then we'll stop."

sitting

Elysia to close her eyes, then slowly open

wasn't a dream but

her for someone from a night six years

she suffered under him, and now, nearly

wouldn't have left the study to

her lip, Elysia quickly adjusted her clothes, about to leave

down, his emotions