To be fair, Raven would have never dreamed of using her gifts like this not too long ago. Azar would surely disapprove -- not that Raven cared what Azar thought anymore, despite not losing the habit of using the goddess's name.

Like right about now. "Oh, Azar," she moaned softly, lifting one leg so she could wrap it around him. A little corner of her passion-dazed mind knew she shouldn't be pulling so hard at him, and she tried to relax her hold a little, but she almost couldn't help it. She just wanted to melt into him. Just...not literally.

Loveyouloveyouloveyouohazaryesrightthere. It was amazing she still had enough focus to keep sending Jono kisses. His fingers were magical.