Page 85 of Chaos has a Name
“Baby,” he whispered, his body alive with her touch. Elizabeth’s hands were tracing a trail down his body, right to his dick.
And he wanted more.
The whole time she touched him, tormenting him with her fingers, he knew what he craved.
Everything.
Going lower, all the while teasing, and tormenting with nips and kisses across his flesh, he swore the room was melting around them.
He was on fire.
The whole time, he struggled with his overwhelming need of taking her as she played with his body to distract herself.
Oh, he’d not cum in a few days. Someone was ready to blow. What he needed was her.
“Elizabeth!” he whimpered as he knew right where she was heading.
God.
He wanted her mouth on him in the worst way.
Her hands were everywhere, and he knew that his wife was a master of seduction. She was one of the few ways to make him crumble.
The pleasure that was wrapping around them was already overwhelming.
It would only get wilder.
He’d bet on it.
As his wife was driving him insane with the gentle touches to his body, Ethan knew what he craved.
When she bit him on his hip, his body shook.
“Yes, Baby, more of that, please. Fuck! A lot more, Elizabeth!”
She was heading South, with only one goal in sight. She was tormenting him.
To make him go wild.
And he couldn’t wait.
“Yessss,” he whispered, as she bit him on his inner thigh, making his erection bounce in anticipation. “I need you, Elizabeth!”
Oh, she needed him just as much.
But first, she’d take her time.
Her husband was a very attractive man, and she wanted to partake in this sexiness.
And remember their times here.
Forever.
Now, she went to her knees, and he was spread wide for her to find her place between his thighs.
As she blew air across his erection, Ethan’s ab muscles quivered in response.
God.
