Free Clifford Arbor: The Seduction of Raven Peters by Sam Crescent

with every movement. He used her natural lubricant to coat his fingers, to ease his way.
    "You like the idea of taking my cock?" He chuckled. His hand moved from her thigh to open her long skirt up to his view. "No panties, nothing in my way, baby."
    Jackson added a third finger, making her lean back so she was open which made it easier for her to take all of him.
    "My dick is thick."
    Raven opened her eyes to stare at him, licking her lips.
    "Is that a promise?"
    His eyes closed to slits. "You’re dangerous."
    It was her time to chuckle.
    Jackson stretched her wide with three fingers, inserting them all the way inside her body as his thumb grazed her swollen bud now peeking from under its hood. It was sensitive and she gasped with each feathery touch. Her vaginal channel clenched together as his thumb moved, tightening her hold on the three fingers inside her body. His movements increased and she clutched onto the side of the bar, her other hand reaching out for something, anything, to hold onto. Raven’s hand connected with his free one and she held on. As her body wound tightly and her pants for breath filled the air, she thrust up to meet him pulse for pulse. Her head moved from side to side with every pulsing beat.
    His thumb was relentless and Raven couldn’t hold off any longer. Her cunt clenched around his fingers and she relinquished her trust to him to keep her safe as she split in two. Her screams bounced off all the walls.
    Harley could probably hear her from next door. Raven collapsed against the minuscule excuse for a side and Jackson caught her, extracting his hand reluctantly from inside her body, her womanly fragrance wafting between them.
    He stroked her hair which had fallen from the clip she’d put it in earlier and simply held her.
    He whispered words of love and forever.
    Raven came round with a moan.
    "What happened?" she asked sleepily.
    "You passed out for a minute," Jackson said, dropping a quick kiss on her head.
    "That’s never happened before. Is that normal?"
    "Of course it’s normal, sweetheart. It just means you had a really great orgasm." Jackson smiled at her.
    "You two are really going to be the death of me," she mumbled against his chest, her voice filled with the need to go to bed and sleep.
    "Do you want me to phone Beatrice and let her know you’re not coming in today?"
    She shook her head yawning. "I have to go to work."
    "Maybe it would be best if you stayed home," he advised.
    "I’m not staying at home. I’m new here Jackson. I don’t want to appear lazy." She yawned again and he kissed her on the nose.
    "Then I’ll drive you."
    Raven started to protest but he held up his hand.
    "I won’t take no for an answer." He tucked a curl back behind her ear. The action tender, delicate and loving. "I want to know you're safe." His hand rested on her neck, holding her close as he talked seriously with her.
    "I guess you leave me no choice."
    About twenty minutes later Raven sat next to Jackson as he drove her into town for work.
    She glanced over at him, watching him, and when he turned to look at her, she turned her head away but kept looking at him out of the corner of her eye. He must have sensed her eyes on him.
    "What’s the matter, Raven?" Jackson asked, catching a glimpse at her.
    "Nothing," she said, looking out of the window at the cliffs overlooking the ocean. Again she was transported to the beauty of the scenery where she now lived and worked. "Beautiful isn’t it?"
    Raven snuggled down in her seat allowing the comfort to ooze inside her body making her even calmer and more relaxed than she’d been in years.
    "Not as beautiful as you."
    She smiled, charmed by his seduction.
    "A girl could get use to these compliments," she warned him.
    He chuckled. "Stay with me and Harley and you’ll be getting compliments all day long."
    "How old are you?" she asked. Raven wanted to know more about the two men who seemed determined to believe she was the right woman to live with