#Chapter97
/"You know what I want to do with you, dirty boy?/" Raven said, hands planning either side of his head, iron cages in which he had no fucking intention of trying to escape.
/"I hope it involves your mouth,/" he drawled back, but it was breathless. Unsteady. As outta shape as his heart was.
And so it did. The big guy used his mouth alright. Teased it against the fabric of his shorts, working him from behind the fabric, doing everything he possibly could to drive him nuts without offering him the contact Ronan so desperately needed. All for the sake of hearing him beg. All for the sake of being able to watch him writhe with a stupid smug grin on his handsome face, to pretend he hadn't heard the pleas. And when the sexy little details were yanked down, Ro Jr free to make a victory leap, he took his time kissing and licking the inpatient length before putting his mouth to good use.
