Ethan had been barely holding it together since the day his father introduced him to Elena. She was a vision of pure, unadulterated lust—a woman whose curves seemed designed to provoke a reaction.

Elena was voluminous in all the right places, possessing a lush, hourglass figure that strained against her clothes. Her breasts were massive, heavy globes that bounced with every step, topped with dark, wide nipples that often poked through her thin fabrics.