Raven's POV
My p***y throbbed as I watched Damon Blackwood, the most powerful hockey captain in Starville, thrust his c**k inside his hands desperately. His movements were frantic, almost punishing, as he stroked himself with a rhythm that made my breath catch in my throat.
His balls swayed with every movement, heavy and full, and I couldn't tear my eyes away even though I knew I should. His head was thrown back against the marble tile, water cascading down the sharp angles of his face and streaming over the defined muscles of his chest and abs. His eyes were shut tight, lost in whatever fantasy was playing behind his closed lids, and his Adam's apple worked its way down sexily as he groaned—low and guttural sounds that went straight to my core.
His hand now vigorously worked himself, p
