Everleigh’s POV
"Ugh!" I growled as Raven plunged his sword deep into my womanhood. "Raven! Ahh!"
His rhythm was slow, seeming to savor every moment that our bodies were touching.
He just got out of the hospital!
"I missed this... Ohhh," he muttered.
One of his hand was massaging my mountain, and my other mountain—he couldn't stop eating. He plays with the tip of his tongue on my nipples which in turn causes my back to arch. The tickling from my upper part and the one below he was thrusting mixed, giving me an intense wild feeling. I can't rest my head because of the sensation I feel. Although I'm losing myself, I can't help my moaning.
"Ra-ven... ughhhh..." His gentle horsemanship is captivating.
He hits the spot that drives me crazy. Even his hot breath and his wet tongue on my chest increase the heat I feel. His kiss moved from my chest, to my shoulders, neck, jawline. He runs his hot tongue which is tickling, and at the same time it's luscious.