Penelope undid his belt and pants, carefully removing it from his body. Raven kicked them aside, leaving him standing in front of her, his arousal apparent and impressive. His eyes never left hers as he sank to his knees in front of her. Penelope's breath hitched as she realized what he intended to do. The desire to surrender to him was overwhelming. Raven gently parted her legs, his hands running along her thighs before he finally took her into his mouth.
Penelope's eyes widened at the sensation, her hand flying to his shoulder in surprise. Raven held her gaze, his eyes filled with passion and devotion. The sensation was unlike anything she had ever felt before, intense yet gentle, maddening yet soothing. Penelope's body trembled, her breaths coming out in short, sharp gasps.
