"Y-yes… please... more, Raven... don't stop." Seraphina's voice cracked as she pleaded with him, her body responding to his every touch. Her legs tightened around him, pulling him closer as if she could never get enough.
Raven's hand slipped to her waist, his grip firm as he angled her hips slightly, allowing him to thrust even deeper. He relished in the way her body reacted, the way her back arched and her lips parted in silent gasps with every powerful movement.
He wanted to feel her come undone, to see her break beneath the weight of their passion.
"You feel so good, Seraphina… you drive me crazy," he whispered against her neck, his lips brushing her skin as he placed soft, teasing kisses along her throat.
His voice, though quiet, was laced with need. He could feel her trembling beneath him, her body struggling to keep up with the onslaught of pleasure.