Chapter 233. Unquelled Thrist

Ellie's POV

"Aaah..." I can't suppress a moan as he strokes his hard length against my clitoral area. The sensation sends shivers down my spine.

Shit! I shouldn't act like a desperate-for-sex bitch, but... when did he hover over me and perch himself so perfectly sweet on me? His flesh is burning mine so dangerously.

"You like that, wife?" he asks, his voice a mix of challenge and seduction.

"Yes... Ooh! Uh, no. I mean, we... the rule!" What the hell am I even sputtering? My thoughts are a jumbled mess under his intoxicating touch.

"Rules can be broken," he whispers, his lips brushing against my ear. "Especially when they are our rules."

I try to respond, but my words are lost in a gasp as his hand moves expertly, sending waves of pleasure through me. This is going to be a dangerous game, and I am not sure if I am ready to play. But as his touch ignites every nerve in my body, I realize it might be too late to turn back now. A