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“It drives me crazy when I can’t touch you.”
“Do you know how much I fucking love you?”
I grab her face and take my time exploring her mouth. I shove inside her deeper, and do the same thing with my tongue.
Both of her hands fall on my chest for balance.
Raven moans incoherently as my fingers move on top of her swollen core.She arches her back,trembles and calls out my name.
That’s all it takes for me to spill inside her.
I am panting hard against her mouth, and Raven looks like she is about to pass out from the orgasm.
“Hi, pretty girl,” I smile at her but she is already snuggling against me with her arms around my neck.
I quickly smooth down her dress and fix my clothes. By the time I am done, Raven has no interest in walking, which is fine because I have on interest in putting her down.
“Raven had a little too much to drink,” I announce as I enter the kitchen with Raven snuggling in my arms. “She looked like she was going to pass out in the patio so I am going to put her to bed.”
“You kids can’t handle your liquor,” Dad jests.
“You guys weren’t on the patio,” Mia points out.
I glare at her, then turn to Dad. “See you later. Good night.”
I walk out of the room, aware of Mia’s frown following my back.
Whatever. As far as they are concerned, she is my girl and I can put her to fucking bed if I want.
I am sure Raven intended to correct our families about our “relationship” status, but her well thought out plan was interrupted when bigger problems started brewing.
While Raven is distracted, I keep slipping in the words girlfriend and future Mrs. Sinclair as frequently as possible to get the parents accustomed.
I need to solidify this before Raven snaps out of the Tessa orbit. Not that anyone even cares about our illicit relationship anymore. That stigma is now insignificant due to the recent development.
However, two people might still question this union: my siblings. Reid is not here, and Mia is also stuck in the same Tessa orbit.
For me, Tessa is just another obligation and an item on my to-do list. Mia is not so jaded, which actually works out well.
For once, Mia is distracted.
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My room is the master bedroom. Even though I am barely ever in New York and I own a condo, my parents never switched the rooms back.
This room is more private than Raven’s, so I bring her back here. I have barely finished undressing her when Raven closes her eyes.
Minutes pass by. She is still sleeping peacefully, but I haven’t been able to sleep a wink. I can’t. Not when she is lying on my bed, next to me. Pliable. Vulnerable. Unresistant.
It’s been years since she has slept inmybed, though all I want to do is wake her up. She is so fucking far away from me when she is asleep. I miss her when she is unconscious, even if she is right next to me.
I draw imaginary lines on her arm. Dipping my head down, I start kissing her and licking my way across her bottom lip.
“Mmmm…” Raven moves her face sleepily when I gently bite down.
I drop down more, licking every part of her skin as I go. Moving my body further down, I make a space for myself and lift both of her thighs.
I lower my face to her cunt and Raven gives out a moan in her sleep as soon as my tongue hits her clit. Raven’s hips buck forward on their own to chase the friction. She starts to shudder in her sleep.
