Seventy three

“Shut up and kiss me..”

“Are you sure?” Of course Raphael was a gentleman and would never force himself on a woman and certainly not the one he's crazy about.

Celine drew Circles on his sturdy chest with her fingers as she stared directly into his eyes..

“Don't you want me anymore?” she whispered and the last bit of rationality left in him was thrown outta the window as he locked his lips with hers..

“Of course I f*cking want you..”

He kissed her back with the same hunger and raw need while she moaned softly against his lips..

He pulled her on top of him as she straddle him and performing her tricks on him.. she sucked and licked his neck while he grabbed hold of her and tried not to moan when she aggressively ripped off his shirt and made him lie on his back as she trailed feathery kisses all over his sturdy chest while her free hand moved downward to the Burdge in his trousers and grabbed and gave it a squeeze..

A groan escaped his lips when he felt his beast threatening to take