Valentine's Day

Raven heard a light tap on the door. A flicker of excitement passed through her—she’d always been attuned to her environment, the roving currents of emotion, so it wasn’t just her own anticipation, but her sense of Kon’s desire for her. 

She threw on her cloak, the silken cloth washing against her bare skin. She was almost naked—the firmest touch on her body that of the red gem at her forehead. She wore a black lace garter belt and dark nylons, loving the erotic touch they added to her nude body. She couldn’t wait for the reaction it would get from Kon.

Letting the cloak drape over her near-naked flesh, Raven went to open the door. “Happy Valentine’s Day,” she said, the breeze from the open door flattening the cloak to her nudity, showing its details through the vague covering.

Kon stood there choking, his eyes dropping to her slick cunt. “R-room service,” he said—indeed wearing a bit of a bellhop uniform and bearing a silver tray that now shook in his hands.

Raven giggled lightly: something she rarely did anywhere but around Kon. “You’re here to service me?” she asked with every inch the straight face.

Kon’s eyes crawled upward, fixing on her jutting breasts. Thanks to his TTK, the lid popped off the tray. There was a red rose, a box of chocolate, and a bottle of Bartles & Jaymes wine cooler. 

“Where, uh…” Kon started to recover. “Where should I put it?”

“Oh, just put it anywhere,” Raven said, turning away casually, but with enough of a whirl that her cloak flew up and showed him her lush buttocks and creamy thighs above the tops of her stockings.

“Geeez,” Kon half-swore, dropping the tray. Raven caught it with a little telekinesis. She knew this was a lot for him to take in.

“Get my cloak?”

Moving with such heavy footfalls that Raven thought his shoes would break through the floorboards, Kon came up behind her and helped her out of her cloak. She showed herself off in gray skin, taut flesh, luscious sexuality boiling out of her. 

Kon slipped his hands around her and massaged her pert breasts. Raven moaned happily. She felt something brush against her ass. Bending at the waist, she pushed her ass back against his tented erection.

“That for me to hang my cloak on?” Raven asked wryly.

Kon pulled her back against him, kissing her throat, her bobbed hair brushing against his cheek as he displayed the voracious hunger of an animal. Big hands clutching her breasts, erection grinding into her bare buttocks. Raven wriggled and writhed all over. She wanted only for him to hold her tighter.

“Sorry, Kon,” she breathed. “Looks like I’ve given you one bad hard-on. That wasn’t very nice, now was it? Of course not. Guess I’ll have to do something about it. Wouldn’t want this nice bellhop to think I was a cocktease. Then he might not kiss me and lick me and suck me and fuck me—not if he thought that…”

Kon actually growled deep in his throat. “Nothing I think could make me not fuck you.”

Raven reached back to grasp his hips, pulling her ass right against his crotch and the bulging erection in his pants like she was a stripper grinding on a big spender. “That’s what I’ve been saying. So why are you still thinking?”

“Thinking I want you to beg for it.” 

“I thought I was.”

Kon reached up to grip her hair, pull, show her who was in charge.

Raven crooned. “Azar, hurry, Kon! I can’t stand not having your prick inside me. Fuck meeee!”

Kon couldn’t resist anymore—he didn’t want to dominate her, he just wanted her. He used his grip on Raven’s hair to pull her into a hard kiss, crushing her body to his own. His TTK flooded into her body like electricity into a machine, stimulating all her erogenous zones, turning on all the lights. 

Raven keened and shuddered, nearly overwhelmed, but before she could be, he gave her a hard shove onto the bed, almost throwing her there. She landed bouncing on the mattress, a ripe jiggle going through all of her body. One of her garters snapped. Even though she wore next to nothing, it was left in disarray. 

Kon ripped off his bellhop uniform, but he retained a little appreciation of romance. He wanted to do something entirely for Raven, not gratifying himself at all, to show her what a good boyfriend he was. 

He belly-flopped onto the mattress, opened Raven’s slim legs, and buried his head between her thighs with their straining garters. Nostrils flaring with the sweet smell, he cupped her buttocks and thrust his tongue deep into her sex. It licked up the viscous arousal that’d been meant to lubricate his cock thrusting into her.

Raven’s face contorted, but she had little time to grapple with the change of plans before the pleasure of his cunnilingus hit her like a freight train. “Oh yes, Kon, by Azar!” Instinctively she grabbed the back of his head, holding his face close to her slit as though clutching a love letter to her heart. She could feel her cream flowing in her pussy, hastening to feed itself to his howling need. “Suck it, Kon! Make me come in your mouth!”

Kon slid his tongue rapidly up and down her slit, as if cleaning her swollen folds. And when no more of her nectar remained to taste, he moved to her clit, teasing his tongue around it, pushing the little bud back and forth.

Raven heaved as if being electrocuted, grimacing as she tried to withstand the pleasure mounting inside her. She dug her nails into Kon’s scalp and worked her hips frantically, fucking her pussy against his face. “Yes, baby, lick my pussy! Unh! Uhhh! Lick my fucking clit!”

Kon wrapped his lips completely around the sensitive button and sucked it hard. His tongue danced on its tip. Raven stiffened, eyes rolling back in her head, their whites matching the pale tone of her skin. And while he suckled at her, his hand slid up her leg. Two fingers drilled into her sucking pussy. She had no choice but to orgasm for him.

“I’m coming!” she cooed. “Oh, oh fuck! More! Haaarder! Yesss!”

She climaxed like a dam breaking, groaning and crying as her pussy squirted. It was out of control. Kon tasted her delicious juices, sighing with enjoyment. Squeezing her ass and fingering her cunt, his squirming tongue licked up all it could. But no sooner had he filled his mouth then he came up to lie down on top of her, grasping her narrow waist in his hands. He held her in place to stuff his stiff prick into her.

“Ooohh!” Raven screamed, grasping his hulking body for dear life. “You’re going to make me come again? You’re going to fuck me all over again?”

Kon could only nod, kissing her, sharing the taste of how much she’d come while he put his hands under her nubile ass. Making sure she wasn’t going anywhere when he pumped down into her desperately craving body.

“That’s it, Rae!” he cried. “Shake your fucking ass!”

“I will!” Raven gasped, slapping her body wantonly up to his. With his strength, he could fuck her like a stallion, but he wanted her to join in, help fuck herself as hard and as fast as they both wanted. “I’ll shake my fucking ass! I’ll shake it and you fuck it! Azar, you make my cunt come so fucking hard!”