Page 165 of The Defiant Curse

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“Lyzee my love,” he whispered, as he enjoyed the view of his gorgeous wife above him.

When she grabbed his erection, roughly, that heat shot through his whole being, and his body arched.

Oh, someone was enjoying the playground, and if that was what she needed to heal, he was here for it.

Literally.

Elizabeth couldn’t remember the last time they had time alone, or a sweet moment like this, and she wanted to make it a memory.

“Please” he whispered, the second he knew what she was planning.

Oh, he wanted nothing more than Elizabeth to enjoy his body because when she was done, he was doing the same.

Slowly, she slipped him between her lips and stroked him at the same time.

The response was exactly what she expected.

“YEESSSSSS!” he shouted.

Elizabeth began blowing him wildly and wickedly.

“Your mouth…,” he whispered.

Oh, that sound of desperation was music to her ears. There was nothing she loved more than making him beg.

As she ran her mouth up and down his erection, letting her teeth scrape those sensitive spots, his body shook from the pleasure.

It had been too long.

This refueled her tank, and she wanted nothing more than to make this connection with Ethan again.

When she took him deep down her throat, the wild moan of pleasure was so loud that it echoed across the field,

With his hands in her hair, Ethan held on, fighting that overwhelming need to tumble.

If there was one woman who could make him lose control, it would be her.

And only her.

To keep the pleasure going, Elizabeth tormented Ethan’s erection to the point his body bucked.

Oh, he was so hard, and she knew that he was fighting tooth-and-nail not to slip.

That made her want to make him take that tumble.

As she blew him, Ethan’s hand knotted in her hair, and his begging became louder.

It was when her lips touched the base of his erection that he swore on everything that was holy in the world that he was going to die from the pleasure overload.

“Elizabeth!”

Oh, Ethan never wanted this to end.

As his woman did something particularly wicked with her tongue and teeth, his whole body vibrated in lust.

“Please!” he begged with his body bowing from the torment that sent shockwaves through his whole being.

Only, she didn’t let up.