Raven's POV
Leo's knuckles graze against my skin, and I moan loudly. "Are you sure that you are ready for this?" He whispers as I tug on the hem of his shirt.
Balling his shirt in my hands, I try to lift it over his head, but Leo grabs my wrists and holds them tightly by my sides.
"I need to know you are ready for this," he repeats himself, "because once we start, I won't be able to stop."
"I am ready," I answer eagerly. "I want this."
Climbing onto the bed, I chew on my bottom lip as I lay on my back and spread my legs slightly. Leo chuckles slightly, and my face heats with embarrassment. I don't understand what I am doing wrong.
Quickly, I sit up in bed, tuck my legs close to my body, and hide my head in my knees.
"Oh, Little Bird," Leo says as he sits beside
