Nia's POV Good girl. That word sent a shiver racing down my spine, igniting something deep and primal inside me. Before I could catch my breath, Raymond's mouth claimed mine again in a fierce, demanding kiss. There was no hesitation, no gentleness, only raw hunger that matched the fire burning between us. His tongue swept into my mouth, tasting, conquering, and I moaned helplessly against him, my fingers digging into his shoulders.He pulled the towel away from my body with one swift tug, leaving me completely bare beneath him. The cool air of the room kissed my heated skin. I could feel the scorching heat of his gaze as he looked down at me. His eyes darkened with pure lust, tracing every curve of my breasts, the dip of my waist, and the wetness already glistening between my thighs."Fuck, Nia," he growled, his voice rough with need. "You have no idea what you do to me." His large hands roamed my body possessively, cupping my breasts, thumbs brushing over my hardened nipples un
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