Page 206 of The Defiant Curse

Again, yes.

In the beginning…

There was only her.

As he went lower, Elizabeth opened for him, and he nestled into the best place in the world.

Between her legs, he could make them both forget, and that was exactly what he did.

Blackhawk could feel her hands in his hair, and when he found her clit, he began devouring her.

She bucked.

“Oh, God!” she shouted.

And he wanted more.

Her response urged him on, and he was focused on one thing, and one thing only.

Making her cum.

When her hands sank deep into his hair, and she held on, he couldn’t get enough of her. It drove him on, desperation to have her taking control.

She made him wild.

Ethan was ravenous, and he had to have her. Her faith in him was restored, and in it, his faith in them was too.

That was huge.

That was healing.

That was…

Monumental.

Changing up the rhythm, he drove her wild, and the whole time, Elizabeth was begging for more.

With a nip, she careened off of the edge, cumming hard. Her whole body shook from it too.

Oh, but Ethan wasn’t done.

Not.

Even.

Close.

In fact, he needed to give her more. The more lust he poured into her, the more he felt.

This place was magickal.

There wasn’t only a curse here, but there was magick too. Blackhawk would bet on it.

Teasing her clit with the tip of his tongue, he forced his wife back up through the pleasure and gave her all he had.

She moaned, as he continued to feast.

“EJ,” she whispered as her body was driven wild, and to the edge.