Raven’s POV
As if my body was weightless, Chase effortlessly lifted me up into his arms, carrying me the short few feet back to the bed. His lips swiftly made haste, making their way up my neck to the tip of my chin, suckling my sensitive flesh like it was a delicacy.
My lips remained parted while endless moans slipped through them from the immense pleasure of his touch. My heart that was once beating in sync with his was now pounding a mile a minute, as my mind drifted in anticipation of what was to come, while my back arched from the bed into his body, embracing his touch.
His touch was so different than his brother’s, as it felt more desperate and ravishing, especially compared to Cash’s thoughtfulness and preciseness, but that didn’t make it any less desirable. If anything, it call
