HAPPY ANNIVERSARY RAVEN’S SEDUCTION!
“Guess you went at it too hard.” She stepped up on the platform and dangled the sport’s drink over him. “Got you some electrolytes.”
He moved his arm from over his eyes to gaze up at her. The light that beamed through the glass door reflected off his irises, making them look like they were glowing.
“What’s wrong?” she asked.
He lifted his arm and held his hand out to her.
She slipped the bottle into his grip.
His brows bunched, then he tossed the bottle across the room.
Sucking her teeth, she glared down at him. “Someone’s in a bitchy mood. All you had to say was no thank you, I’m not thirsty.”
“But I am.” Again, he lifted his hand, stretching his arm toward her.
“You know it’s bad when you need my help getting off the floor?” Reaching down, she wrapped her hand around his forearm, and he did the same to hers. She braced her feet wide, and pulled.
But, he pulled harder!
Screaming, she toppled down on top of him. Immediately following the fall, she tried to get back onto her feet. It was a reflex move.
He hooked his arms around her, holding her against him.
Panic seized her. “Raven, oh God…” she cried out. “What…”
He rolled her over onto her back so fast, she still felt like the world was spinning around her.
“…the hell?” she finished on a gasp.
With one knee planted between her legs, inches from her crotch, he straddled her thigh. His hands were planted on the mat on either side of her head as he hovered over her. He looked deeply into her eyes, his gaze boring into her soul. His messy ponytail hung over his shoulder.
Stunned speechless, she lay there beneath him, no longer eager to get up. The scent of his musky sweat filled her senses, arousing her need to feel him inside of her.
They both breathed heavily. Their chests rose and fell at the same pace.
Should I tell him now that I want to be with him? Should she just show him? But what if…? Frantic thoughts shot across her mind like out of control boomerangs. What if this was just a moment, like the kiss? What if this was a onetime deal? What if they couldn’t move forward with their friendship after this?
Rihanna’s voice sailed through the room as she sang about Wild Thoughts. The upbeat and sexy groove vibrated through them.
Naturi moved her leg a little. Something hard brushed across her thigh when she did. Her eyes cut downwards only for a second. She couldn’t see it past the shadow looming between them, but dammit, she could feel it. And he was fuckin’ ready! Shudders coursed through her. She was swarmed with anxiety and excitement. Her breathing accelerated, no longer matching the rhythm of his.
The words ‘fuck me now, Raven’ played on her tongue.
Eyes still locked on hers, he reached down past her hip and slipped his hand over her thigh, where he grabbed her. His fingers bit into her flesh so passionately, drawing a strangled moan from her, a moan she tried to suppress but failed.
That devilish smirk tilted his lips as he pulled her leg up to his hip, forcing her knee to bend. He reached under her robe. There was a tug on her boy-shorts. Soon the slow sound of fabric being torn reached her ears. The walls of her pussy contracted and gushed.
Oh, fuck yeah! Please take it, Raven!



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