#Chapter90
His cock twitched, throbbing beneath the fabric of his pants, and when Ronan sunk to his knees, jerking Raven's apart and nestling between them, either hand settling down on each of his calves, he swore Wile E Coyote was steaming up noise like a jukebox in his 'ole ticker. It went crazy. Had his ears ringing. Had every hair on his body standing up, and every strip of flesh suddenly so sensitive that Ronan had him sucking back on air before he'd even got the zipper down.
/"Are you sure I'm allowed?/" Ronan asked in a small voice. His teeth had sunk into his lip, and his hand had closed around the throbbing beast, teasing it with half-hearted strokes.
