Page 197 of Assassin

So.

Damn.

Close.

The only thing saving him was that morning’s romp in their bed. He’d gotten off a lot today.

When she floated up through the pleasure, he kissed her.

His mouth devoured, stole, and took as much as he could from that kiss, and she went with him for the ride.

Elizabeth held on, her arms still pinned above her head as he began moving again, this time pressed together.

His hips pumped into her, and his mouth destroyed her control.

They stayed like that, making the climb together.

At the top, he knew they were both going over together. There was that tightening of his balls, and he knew he was done. He needed to fill his wife with his cum in the worst way.

Next, he’d fill her ass.

“Come on, EJ. Fuck me,” she begged, and that was all it took. Her breathy whimper of pleasure took him over.

As the fall began, her legs were wrapped around his hips, keeping him buried deep in her body as he exploded in her.

Oh, and exploded was a mild word.

That heat left him, filling his wife, and there was no better feeling in the whole world.

Hot.

Damn.

There was nothing better than the moments after having sex.

That was for damn sure.

The whole time, Ethan just held her, catching his breath. His wife’s scent was on his body, and it was getting the juices flowing.

When he rolled to his side, and went up on his elbow, he stared into her eyes.

“I love you.”

She focused on him.

Deep down, she wanted to just ask him if he was still in love with his ex. They had a polyandrous relationship. If Ethan was, she couldn’t let him go as a spouse, but she could let him have Gene.

After all, he’d done that twice.

With Callen.

With Chris.

It was the least she could do if that was what his heart needed. Only, he had to say the words to her. She wasn’t opening their marriage if he couldn’t be honest.

“I love you too,” she responded. “You okay?”

The Ethan stare was back, and in it, she saw absolutely nothing. That was his armor, and he brought it out when he was hiding something.

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