Jojo's P.O.V.
“s**t, this feels so f*****g good,” Raven groaned, brushing my hair from my forehead before his lips devoured mine. How the hell could this man be tender and demanding all at once? Like he had this whole situation under control, and all I had to do was follow his lead and feel.
“You OK?” his words reach my ear, right before his lips suck on my earlobe.
“Perfect,”
His lips demand mine again, but they were slow and tender and loving.
Too slow though.
So with all the strength I have, I rolled us around and sat myself straight.
My turn.
I rose up on his length and his hands ran up and down my back, then one of them went down my thigh, his thumb sliding over my c**t as I circled my hips. The friction felt amazing, especially because I could feel it again and again each t
