Page 99 of Hidden Raphael
Her entire body was alive because of his every touch. His lips traveled lower to the nipples of her breasts, and her body ached with need.
His tender ministrations on her breasts were heavenly, and she threw her head back.
His fingers traveled lower on her body and played with the apex of her body.
Somewhere in the back of her head, she controlled her hands as they went to play with his manhood. "Don't go slow, my love."
"You deserve to be treated as a goddess."
"No, I just need you with me, beside me, within me."
His lips met hers again and his hands traced her entire body. Then he lifted his body above hers, and pushed into her.
Warmth rushed through her. Raphael was all she needed. She loved him. Then she lost all thoughts. She was his.
