Raven Ravished update

Raven clamped down as hard as she could, all of her stomach muscles standing out in rigid definition as her cunt welded Kon’s manhood into place. She moved on it with a violence that Kon had never seen in her cool body before, surging and swaying, demanding the swelling lust from his balls. His semen was boiling and churning inside him. It wanted release as much as Raven wanted to accept it.

Kon closed his eyes and abandoned himself to the flood, but he could only enjoy it for a second before he had to fight to open his eyes again. He got to see Raven’s face as she took his cum, her expression twisted into pleasure and astonishment, a look of wonder that Kon had never seen on her before. As his seed continued to fill her, the pleasure passed, and her look turned into a deeply etched grin of satisfaction. She could not even pretend to be stoic after what his cock and his cum had done to her sex.

“Fuuuuck,” Raven let out slowly, her voice drawling with all the suppressed bliss now making its way out of her.

Kon quickly shushed her, eying the bedroom door that he hadn’t bothered to lock after closing it. Now that he’d gotten his rocks off, he worried about Cassie finding out. Or anyone, for that matter. But as long as Raven kept being her usual creepy self, he felt sure no one would ever find out.

Which proved how little he knew about Princess Koriand’r. 

At that moment, the silk-skinned, long-legged Tamaranian was biting her lip to keep from crying out with the lusty excitement she felt as three stiff fingers rushed feverishly in and out of her gushing sex.

At this time of night, the heroine known as Starfire wore only a filmy nightgown and a pair of slender panties underneath that all but surrendered to the impossibility of concealing any measurable amount of her hips, groin, and buttocks. Her voluptuous body, with its well-rounded curves putting folds and ripples all through the clear white fabric she wore, seemed absurdly deprived with two people making love and her having none. Her full, sloping breasts lifted the gauzy material of her garment well away from the rest of her torso, even more so with her thick nipples pressing urgently through the lace. Her long, fiery hair spilled down her sloping shoulders until it blotted out her shoulder straps and seemed to be the only thing she was wearing from her beautiful face to the nightie hanging low on her cleavage. Her sweetly wide eyes burned with excitement, and her orange cheeks were even more ruddy than usual, flushed with the pleasure she felt. 

Her superior hearing had allowed her to ‘participate’ in Kon and Raven’s lovemaking while still being considerate of the intimacy of the moment. She actually hovered outside the building as Kon left the room. Less than a minute later, Kory was at the door he had opened, twisting the doorknob and sliding it a few inches into the room. Her eyes were as sensitive as her ears, and she saw the darkened room as if it were flooded with soft light from all the ambient sources in the room and out the window.

Raven lay on the bed, her heavy sheets for once thrown back to reveal her softly dainty curves, her beautifully formed breasts, and the sleek thighs that not even her off-putting demeanor could make unarousing. Seeing them, Kory felt a frenzy of hunger for Raven that she’d not experienced since Raven’s lust for her beloved Dick had drawn the women into a more intimate orbit than they had ever shared before.

Kory had never fully melded with Raven, never given her all the pleasure that her sweet body and heroic nature seemed to call for. But she had toyed with the idea, trying to keep her fantasy life as richly varied as the deliciously obscene things she did in her waking life. It was impossible for anyone with any appreciation for the female form to look at Raven, even with her introverted nature, and not think of sex. Her body and its suitability for lust could not be hidden, even by Raven’s conservative costume and closed-off manner. In fact, in some bizarre way, Raven’s loner attitude made her all the more appealing. Even her all-consuming cloak added to the effect, as if it could be ripped away in seconds and leave Raven’s naked body ready for action. Seeing Raven without it, even though her nudity was more than an adequate replacement, still seemed a bit lacking.

Kory imagined herself hunched underneath Raven’s robes, eating the pussy that was well-hidden by her flowing loincloth, and had to back out of the room before she started masturbating again. She knew her orgasm this time was sure to be loud.