Page 192 of Assassin

Slowly, he moved down her body, leaving hot, greedy, open-mouthed kisses across her flesh, claiming what was his.

HIS.

WIFE.

Her body responded as always, and her hands found his dark hair, burying themselves in it.

It was getting longer, and he was going to grow it out.

Why?

Tala.

That secret part of him that his spouses didn’t even know about, wanted out.

Tala craved being free, and that was because Gene was there.

To enjoy the treasure on his brother’s jet, Ethan began his trip south toward the prize. He tormented her, nipping her breasts until she was begging him for more, and the whole time, he wanted pussy.

Hers.

As she writhed in pleasure, his touch drove her wild.

Oh, and it did one thing.

It made Ethan just as wild. For some reason, he felt the need to lock her to him, possessing her. There was no doubt it was because he feared losing her.

He left kisses across her belly button, and toward the vee of her legs. The whole time, she shook in anticipation.

When he touched her, running his finger through that wetness, her body reacted, and his wife opened more for him. The pretty clitty, as his brother called it, glittered in the lights of the jet.

Oh, and he wanted his mouth on it in the worst way.

Yeah, this was the best way to spend your time on a jet. Had someone told him fourteen years ago that she’d be his, and they’d be where they were in life…

He’d laugh.

Now, he was just grateful.

“I love you,” he whispered as the goosebumps crisscrossed her flesh. “Don’t forget it.”

How could she?

“EJ!” she moaned as he stroked her clit with his sexy, elegantly long fingers, and she knew what was next. He was going to make her cum, by tormenting her clit piercing.

And he did.

Because he was so hungry, he drove her up, quickly, proving that he knew her body like the back of his hand.

And she was his.

Forever.

God!

Ethan wanted to rush this, and then slide into her body. His erection was weeping, and he craved being buried in that wetness.

Elizabeth was open for him, begging for more, and right there for the taking.