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I tug on his hand until he falls onto thebed. He pulls me to him before he even stops bouncing. “Whatever.You’re not gonna do anything.”

“I’m not, huh? Just wait. I’m gonna fuck thatsmart mouth right out of you.”

“You think that’s the answer to everything,don’t you? If you don’t like something, you’re going to fuck it outof me?”

“Absolutely. Or just shut you up. You won’texactly be able to use that smart mouth with my dick in yourthroat.”

“Oh, God!Imay have a smart mouth butyouhave a dirty one. Clean it up with Orbit.”

“You love my dirty mouth. We both know howwet it gets you.”

“Really? How wet?”

“Dripping wet…soak-your-panties wet.”

I draw a ragged breath as I feel that exactthing happening. Goddamn it but he’s right.

“Maybe you should teach a class. PantyWetting 101.”

“The only panties I’m interested in gettingwet are yours.” He says, licking his lips.

I swallow hard as I stare into his eyes.“Yeah? Why don’t you see if it’s working?”

“Raven…”

I ignore the warning in his voice andstraddle his hips, sitting directly on his growing erection.

“What are you doing?”

I adjust my position and discover thewonderful thing known as friction. I don’t know if it’s theroughness of his jeans or the hardness beneath it but whatever itis, it’s awesome. I rock my hips and he grabs them, steadyingme.

“Don’t,” he commands.

I cover his hands with mine and slide forwardthen back. He closes his eyes, the internal struggle evident on hisface. He wants me to stop, but he also wants me to keep going. Iwant to keep going. I roll my hips, grinding my pussy against hiscrotch. He groans and his fingers dig into my hips. I place myhands on his chest, grabbing at his shirt as the sweetestsensations flow through my body.

“Gage...”

He opens his eyes and I lean forward, suckinghis bottom lip into my mouth. He takes over, deepening the kiss andpressing down on my hips. With the angle and him controlling mymovements, I feel like I’m about to come any second. I moan, movingfaster and faster as I feel my orgasm approaching.

“Fuck, babe.”

He rolls over, putting me beneath him, thentries to pull away. I wrap my legs around him and keep him in placeas I grind on him. He isnotdenying me this. “Gage,please…I’m almost there.”

“Fuck.”

He adjusts his hips and presses down on meharder. When he begins to move with me, it intensifieseverything. I grab his shoulders and clench my muscles, toofar gone now to stop. “Gage!” My legs tremble and my whole bodyshakes beneath him. I thought my fingers were good but holy hell, Imay never use them again. I smile up at him as I try to catch mybreath.

“Wow.”

He lays his forehead on mine and mumbles,“You’re the one who should be called Reaper…’cause you’re killingme slowly but surely.”

CHAPTER 3

***Raven***

Damn. Where did that come from?Iraise my lips to his and kiss him softly. “That was sweet.”

“Sweet?” He scoffs and drops down next to me,supporting his head on his palm. “It’s sweet that you’re killingme?”