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Smiling, I relaxed back into the soft mattress and silky smooth sheets. The music was a soft and seductive melody that filled my ears. I inhaled the aroma of her sex and sandalwood, groaning at how arousing it was. I relished in the sensations already present, shoving everything else out of my mind as I grounded myself in this moment. My cock felt heavy against my leg, desire coursing through my body as I waited for Raven.
With gentle hands, she went about the same routine I’d done for her. First, she moved the feather over my skin, eliciting goosebumps just as I’d done. My breathing increased as I waited for each step, moaning as her fingers touched me with the oil, my nipples extra sensitive from the build-up. By the time she brought the strawberry to my lips, I was about to explode, my cock harder than it had ever felt. When her lips touched my skin, I sucked in a breath as she moved across me. It took me a minute to realize what she was doing.
My body trembled, emotion vibrating through every inch of my six-foot-four frame as Raven kissed each of the scars that marred my skin. I’d covered most of them with tattoos, but they were still there, showcasing the trauma and pain I’d been through at the hands of my mother. And yet, Raven soothed away the residual pain that always lingered and replaced it with her touch and love. Her fingers caressed my dick, the sensation too much after everything else.
“Fuck,” I cursed, sitting up and ripping off the blindfold. I needed to see Raven. Her blue eyes peered at me, her smile the sexiest thing about her. “Come here,” I whispered, dragging her to my lap.
She looked down again at my cock, now at full mast. “I don’t think it’s going to fit,” she whimpered.
“It will fit,” I promised, spreading her pussy lips and running my cock through her folds. Her heat felt divine against me, and I almost forgot to put on a condom. Grunting, I rolled it over myself, quickly, and positioned her at my tip. “Breathe.”
Raven nodded, her eyes focused on mine as I helped her sink onto me. I remember the other toy I had gotten and grabbed it, turning it on to pulse and placing it over her clit. The vibrations traveled from her to me, giving me another sensation to focus on outside of how good she felt. Raven groaned, sinking further as she gave into the pleasure, not the fear.
“So. Wet.”
Raven’s head fell to my shoulder, her arms wrapped around my neck. Moving my hands to her ass, I spread my fingers over the back of her thighs as my thumb pressed into the line between her pelvis and leg. Together we moved, taking it slow until she adjusted to me.
Once she felt confident, I let her take the lead, moving to a comfortable speed. She pushed off my shoulders, her head thrown back as she took her pleasure. Her pussy gripped me like a vise, her heat and wetness making the perfect home for my cock.
When her nails scraped against my scalp again, I didn’t have the willpower to hold back any longer. Grabbing the bullet vibrator, I placed it on her clit as I pinched her nipple, needing her to come more than anything I wanted in my entire life. Watching Raven fall apart on me was the most beautiful and glorious thing I’d ever witnessed. My orgasm froze, the need to watch every second of hers was more urgent.
Her hair brushed my thighs as she screamed out her release, her walls squeezing me tight. Her nails dug into my back as she convulsed, and I couldn’t hold off any longer. With a growl, I surged up in her, bringing her lips to mine, my cock emptying itself as I came hard.
Sounds of heavy breathing greeted me when I returned to my body; my orgasm having sent me flying through time and space. Brushing back Raven’s hair, she smiled at me.
“I love you,” I said, ensuring my words were heard.
“I love you, Reuben. And any time you need that, just let me know. It was amazing. I didn’t know sex could be that sensual.”
Smiling, my body sagged, knowing she hadn’t hated it, and this wouldn’t be the only time I experienced the best orgasm of my life. Taking care to clean her up in the bath, I brought her to a few more orgasms before snuggling under the heavy blankets, looking up at the stars, and saying more with our hearts than words would ever convey.
25
RAVEN
Over the next week,the guys and I grew closer as we spent time relaxing and caring for one another. It almost seemed like Phoenix had never been shot, but then I’d catch sight of his sling, or he’d grimace when he moved a certain way, and the memory would flood back.
I still couldn’t believe I’d been able to perform the necessary steps to save him. The twins had volunteered to help me test my fainting problem to see if I was fully cured with an episode ofPhoenix Hospital. But after waking up between the twins with no knowledge of how I’d gotten there, I knew I wasn’t. It was at least a comfort to know when faced with a crisis for someone I loved, I could push past my own fear and do what was necessary.
As the days wore on, I avoided planning the kill more and more. Typically I thrived on this part of the process, enjoying learning and devising plans. But I knew we weren’t out of the woods yet with my nemesis. They would continue trying to stop me, and I wouldn’t put it past Steel Strike to use the guys against me again, now that they knew I wasn’t alone. Which in turn only amped my anxiety up a million degrees.
It didn’t help that the fallout from their strike against us at the Duke residence had called into question Millicent’s death, along with the nursing and security agency the Dukes used. Guilt flooded me for the first time after a job that I might’ve screwed something up for the people who worked there, except for Fern. That dude had been a creep, constantly popping by like he expected to catch me doing something. It was only Rueben’s stare that kept him away most days.
The only positive from the whole cluster was that I wouldn’t have to be as stealthy like I’d been with the other two. I didn’t need to make it look like an accident. No, Jerome Fulton would die knowing his sins had killed him. It allowed our plan to be bolder since we wouldn’t need to cover our tracks, but I didn’t like that one bit. It had been a topic of contention between Loxley Crew and myself all morning.
“Little Bird, you need to focus. What information did you obtain?” Otto asked, nudging my leg with his sock-covered foot.
“It’s tighter in some ways because of his system but less in others because he only has two guards, and the building is easier to access. It’s still too dangerous for you guys to break into. I’ll have an easier chance nabbing him than you will getting in and out,” I said, finally deciding I was done playing with their lives.
I’d been trying to find a solution that would be safe, and there wasn’t one. Therefore, they just needed to drop this. Robbing one more person wouldn’t change anything, but one of them dying would break me.
“Did you forget who we are? We’re not giving up because it’s dangerous, Little Bird.”
Throwing my head back, I let out a loud groan as I rubbed my temples. Otto and I had been locked in this debate all morning. I hated being at odds with him, but I couldn’t shake the feeling something terrible would happen.
Tattooed hands lifted me from my chair and sat me on their lap. Rueben’s arms wrapped around me tightly, holding me close to his chest. His beard tickled my neck as he leaned closer.
“Help us make it safe,” he whispered, the plea thick in his voice.
