Raven leaned in to him, wrapping her free arm around his neck as she pressed her lips against the leather and sent him another of those hungry kisses. She began to sink back down on the bed, tugging him with her. Her hips rose up, and she eased her hand away.
"I am yours," she whispered, sending him the strength of her love and desire.
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"I am yours," she whispered, sending him the strength of her love and desire.