It shouldn’t have been a surprise, but every time Astredian got to peel away Elise’s clothes it felt like one. It wasn’t difficult to lure Ellie upstairs for a little stress relief, especially after whispering dirty nothings in her ear. As much as she liked to tease him for knowing just what to say, they both knew that she liked the way he wound her up.
If there was an art to winding his woman up, he wasn’t sure he’d mastered it yet - but he hoped to spend the rest of his life trying.
Presently, his eyes were roaming over the canvas of Elise’s body as he slid her panties down over her thighs before whipping them the rest of the way down and tossing them aside. Ellie looked up at him with a curious expression, a small smile playing at the corners of her lips. She was wondering whether or
