Raven’s POV
The table presses into my stomach as he positions me. His hands grab mine firmly.
My breath comes out uneven, my heart hammering so hard it almost hurts.
This is about to happen. It is wrong in every way, but a part of me wants it. My p***y wants it. The throbbing ache beneath it hasn’t stopped since Dante spanked my ass.
I feel him behind me—close enough that the heat of his body sinks straight into my skin. His thigh nudges between mine, forcing them wider, leaving me nowhere to hide. I squeeze my eyes shut, humiliation and pleasure crawling up my spine.
He unbuckles his belt with one hand, bringing his thick c**k to my entrance. My needy body almost backs up to take his length. But he pushes into me immediately, causing my body to arch off the table.
I bite back a moan
