Raven Evil Porn Novels & Stories

Her breasts bounced on the kitchen counter each time the man gave her a hard thrust. Xavier arched his back as his head fell backwards, hands moving up and down his long cock. “Ohh fuckk.” He groaned. I stood there transfixed. He looked so hot and the sight of it made me even wetter. I imagined him pumping into me while I screamed his name or be the one sitting on the top of his long cock and stare at his handsome features while he pleasures me. “Fuck..Argh…Aurora yess baby.” He let out a deep growl as he increased his pace, eyes tightly shut and mouth slightly agape, he groaned again. “Aurora…I’m cumming!”

Tessa whispers, tilting her head and wiggling her eyebrows suggestively. I turn back to his broad back again, feeling my pulse spike… until a bucket of cold reality hits me. Nick joins the three teachers, as if he belongs there, laughing easily. And just like that, the charged moment evaporates, sliced cleanly away. Even Sam looks a little subdued now. “Fuck, I hate that guy,” Tessa mutters, disgust lacing her tone. She nudges Delilah. “You should really—what did Raven call him? Mr. Gorgeous—you should really fuck Mr. Gorgeous. Perfect revenge.”

He couldn’t even form proper words anymore, just desperate, blabbering sounds as Damien ruined him. Damien leaned over him, biting the back of his neck hard enough to make Elias whimper. He fucked into him even harder. “I’m going to breed this hole every single day while they’re gone,” Damien growled against his skin. “Pump you full of cum until you’re leaking me for hours. Until you can’t think about anything else but taking my load.” The filthy words hit Elias like a shockwave. His whole body tightened. “Ahh…! Mmmh—! Damien…!” he moaned, voice cracking. “I… I can’t… it’s too much… unngh…!”

The dimly lit bar was a sanctuary for the weary and the wicked alike. The air was thick with the scent of aged whiskey and the low hum of conversation, punctuated by the occasional clink of glasses. Chase Almonte leaned against the polished mahogany counter, swirling the amber liquid in his glass, his mind racing with thoughts of revenge. He had always been a man of ambition, but lately, that ambition had twisted into something darker, fueled by a burning hatred for his niece, Desire.

They might even think we're such animals who can't control their libidos. "Natasha, then fucking do something about this. I can't stop it." Ethan almost showed his fangs, and his eyes turned bloody red. I bit my bottom lip, but I think that didn't help because he suddenly devoured it. He didn't waste any time as he balanced his body on my top, careful not to drop because I was still wounded. "This is just going to be quick. I'm going to wreck you, and you don't need to do anything. Seeing my fucking dick inside your walls penetrating to go inside is already pleasurable enough."

To Be Continued… SEX WITH THE DEVIL

Raymond was furious, but not with that female, but with himself, for having made deals with the devil's wife, taking advantage of the bizarre opportunity that she also wanted to see that demon fail. "Who did the whore? You?" Raymond's response was silence. "Well, I hope that woman's death was worth it and you got the teacher out of here. A plan that breaks my husband's heart, wow. Could it be that now his end has come?" Raymond straightened up completely. He peeled his clenched hand away from the vehicle. "What did you say?" He heard the woman's laughter quite far away. Raymond turned his body as felt someone coming. It was Leonel and he didn't have a very good face.

I enjoy the way hus hands clench on my shoulders as he brutally abused my lips ravenously, holding me in place as if letting me go would ruin the spell of the moment. Was it supposed to be a punishment? I would never have known until his hands grabbed my gown and in a instant he viciously ripped it apart, not all too gone but at least enough to show. I let out a gasp because this was getting realer by the second. This was not a game between two little couple. No, Rayne was beginning to cross the line.

I said again. Alaric tilted his head, his eyes locked on me like a predator snaring prey. "Are you jealous, Ravina?" My heart pounded in my chest. "No." He took another inch forward. I took a step back. A twist of his lips. "I think you are." I held firm, tilting my chin up in refusal to be beaten. "You're wrong." His golden eyes appeared to obscure. "Am I?". I could sense the heat of his body, his presence choking but addictive at the same time.

Moonlight through the window cast shadows, but after a quick scan she knew the room was devoid of life save for her. And then she saw it. In the vanity mirror. A reflection of the window. And looking in through the window was a creature that should not exist. That cannot be from this world. Too horrible for words. Just know, that this thing was evil. Even in the pale light, she could see the vile intentions in its inky eyes and snarling, fangled mouth. It looked excited. And hungry. Its grey hands pressed against the glass, each elongated, alien finger leaving a film residue behind as it dragged its claw-like nails down the window.