ATTENTION: MATURE CONTENT!
- You've always been mine. - his voice was husky, mixed with intense desire, as he touched his lips to her neck. – Only mine.
Holding her in his arms, as if in a cocoon, he did not return her to the soft bed, but instead went to the desk and sat her on the edge, brushing all the extra items from the table to the floor.
A loud ringing sound rolled through the room when objects hit the floor, but it was completely ignored, because both Thea and Raphael were absorbed in other things at the moment.
Feeling the hard cold surface of the table with her skin, Thea involuntarily tensed, feeling goosebumps creep along her thighs, but Raphael's warm hands dispersed them with their touches.
