Chapter 41 JEALOUS

RAPHAEL’S P O V

Once I sensed Naya surrender to me, my hands moved all over the delicious curves of her body, forcing myself to gain some control and the nearly overwhelming want to take her right now. She was like a scared animal, gently giving herself to me. I knew that if I pushed too hard, she would panic and God knew I didn’t want that.

Naya moved against me, her thigh brushing across my erection and I groaned aloud. I let go of her hands and immediately felt them wrap around my neck, caressing my nape so slowly that it sent shivers down my spine, and went straight to my hard manhood. Taking that as encouragement, I pulled away from the kiss, and her moan of protest turned quickly to a gasp of surprise when my mouth captured over her left hardened nipple.

‘‘Oh my God…’’ she gasped in surprise, squirming when my searching hands traveled down south and started touching the top of her mound. ‘‘Raphael, no…’’