Chapter 114. What He Misses

Ellie's POV

He is a beast when it comes to this, capable of indulging in the pleasures of the flesh for hours on end and still yearning for more with an intensity that leaves me breathless. And I've learned to embrace his voracious appetite, finding solace in the fire that burns between us, igniting our most primal desires.

He veers me around with a gentle yet assertive touch, guiding me so that my back faces the bed, his hands tracing delicate patterns across my skin, each touch sending shivers of anticipation coursing through my body. For moments, there's no response to my question, no need for words, as he lets his actions speak louder than any verbal reply could convey.

Instead, he kisses me with a passion that seems to consume us both, his lips moving against mine with a fervor that leaves me dizzy with desire. It's a kiss that speaks volumes, expressing depths of emotion that words could never capture. In its intensity, it articulates the dep