West mountain

Malachi watched Ravina squirm and quiver under his touch just like he wanted her to, and then satisfied with what he did, he caressed her legs as they trembled from the pleasure his fingertips brought. He wanted to do it again, just to see that flush, smell that aroma of desire, and hear those small gasps from her lips. 

She was perfect and she was his. He leaned down and places a kiss on her quivering stomach and then on her sternum, feeling her thumbing heart under his lips. Then he came to her face, touching those burning cheeks, feeling her soft skin, and tracing her trembling lips. 

Ravina opened her eyes and gazed into his with enlarged pupils. He could feel her shaky breath on his fingers. He wanted to continue with what he started but the reason he chose this place was to force himself to stay in control. She was innocent and he didn't want her first experience to be out of control and painful.