Chapter 153

Chapter 153

Daphne's POV Then his gaze turns serious as he throws two of the condoms onto the bedside table and holds onto one.

"Lie back," he gruff out.

As though controlled by his words, my back immediately connects with the bed.

Raphael holds the condom between his teeth and rips off the top.

Somehow, that act only has my legs clenching together.

I take in a deep breath and watch with wide eyes as he sheath his cock with the condom and lowers himself between my legs.

Like a harlot, I open my legs wider as he settles between them.

His hand slides down my body and stops on my sex, palming it before sliding a lone finger in. "Damn. You're so tight," he groans My fingers dig into his arms. "Raphael, please," I beg, not exactly knowing what it is that I'm begging for.

a smirk. His hand leaves my sex and I let out a whine that

time he stops kissing me, I've forgotten what I was whining about. And when he starts kissing down my body, I almost forget my name

and sucks. I know that when I look at my body in the mirror tomorrow, I'm going to see several shades of marks. The sad thing is that I can't find it in me to be mad about that. Heck,

down

against my sex and takes a long lick. My fingers in his hair tighten their hold and I have to hold myself from closing my legs shut

pull on his hair strands to try to grab his attention. "Rapheal, I want you," I beg, not caring

he meets my gaze. He looks indecisive for a while but then he starts kissing his way back

as he takes his cock in his hand and runs it through my wetness. My inside clenches and my

he slides in to the hilt in one go. I gasp just as he groans He stills within me for a moment with his head pressed

his voice coarse and deep. Then he starts moving. It's just a little thrust of his hip but it has me moaning and

waist and my heels dig into his ass as

down my legs and he grips the back of my knees and places them on his shoulders. He lets loose -pistoning in and out of me while leaning into me, nearly folding my body in

not much better. All that leaves my parted lips are gasps, moans and whines. Sex has never felt this... mind-blowing. Have I been doing it wrong

ear before taking my earlobe between his teeth and softly biting it. Where did that endearment come from

of fact, why am I thinking about a stupid nickname

nearer. Just one push and I'll be off the cliff. That push

my sex clamps around Rapheal's cock. My toes curl and my nails drag down his back, probably leaving scratch marks behind. "Fuck!" Raphael hollers and he

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