With a sharp breath he pushed my thighs open, wide enough to accommodate his broad shoulders. “Here.” I put a hand over my mouth and fell back on the bed, my breath soaring out of me, caught between a sigh and a curse. The ache in my stomach moved lower, amber hot as it coiled, touch starved. I shut my eyes. “Yes,” I said, dropping my fingers into his hair. Ravyn sighed into me, his hands on my hips tightening,
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