Rose's POV

The explicit words hit me like a bolt of electricity. Heat exploded across my face in a fierce blush that spread down my neck and chest. I pressed my thighs together harder, mortified by the immediate rush of arousal that flooded between my legs, making my lace panties damp once more. Memories assaulted me unbidden: the thick, relentless thrust of him stretching me open, the way my walls had clenched around his length as pleasure tore through me, his deep groans as he spilled inside me.

“Raphael…” I breathed shakily, my voice barely audible. My hands twisted in my lap, fighting the urge to reach for him.

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