“N-no, I don’t…mhmmp!”
Therese pulled Raven’s chest with all her might but he is way stronger than her. She couldn’t help the tears streaming down her face now.
“Mine.” Raven growled as he kissed her deeply, passionately. She could taste alcohol in his tongue. She could smell the scents of other women who clung to him.
She could see Erika’s face when she closed her eyes.
And maybe it was the alcohol but she suddenly felt a pang of possessiveness in her heart. Raven swallowed her moans and she countered his heated kisses with as much passion, biting his lower lip until it bled.
“Fuck.”
“You’re mine too! They can’t have you…S-she can’t have you.” Therese hooked her legs around Raven’s lower back. She didn’t need to elaborate further for him to know who she’s talking about.
“Alwa
