Chapter 107. Wildfire of Desire

Raven's POV

Marcus starts by kissing my neck, and his soft, wet lips send shivers down my spine like an electric current. The room is bathed in a soft, amber glow that filters through the light fabric curtains, creating dancing shadows on the walls. The faint fragrance of vanilla candles burns gently in the air, mingling with the aroma of our growing desire. His hands, strong yet gentle, dance across my bare skin, caressing every inch with an almost reverent attention. He kneads my full breasts firmly, making my back arch involuntarily, while an excited moan escapes my lips, echoing in the intimate, silent space around us.

He guides me to the bed with a fluid and assured movement, laying me down on the soft sheets that mold to my body. "Serve me now," I command, and Marcus's eyes light up as if an intense flame has been ignited in them. There is a mix of admiration and excitement in his gaze that makes my heart race in my chest. He begins to caress me