Raven gently sealed her mouth as he placed his lips on hers. Unlike her frightened face, Raven appeared absolutely fine. On the contrary, she had an illusion of him putting on such a mischievous smile instead.
It was right at that moment. Seraphina looked at him—frightened—when she felt him moving inside of her.
Nevertheless, Raven still kept a calm expression even though he was also surprised himself.
After he slightly moved the back of his waist, he then drove himself back inside. With the squelching sounds of flesh bumping against each other, she immediately felt a numbing sense thumping her neck.
He was slow, but his big thing was still moving rather steadily. Whenever his phallus that bolted to the very end had unfolded her entrance yet again, she instantly had to shed some tears to the intense pleasure.
