Tensura Raphael Novels & Stories

He is not worth it', I said to him through a miasma of pain while holding his hand. It's as if he is in another zone. He shook my hand like I'm a rag doll and continued his punching. 'Please Rafa', I begged him. Not for that dirty scum, but for him. Because this Raphael is different, he is scary... he is dangerous. I was never scared of him. Not even when he deliberately irritated me. Not even when he was in the moody phase for days. He is normally unfazed, nothing touches him. Shit, not even when some lady tried to ruin his product's reputation. I feel like it was a Long time ago. But that's the Raphael I know. Serious but calm. Passionate but distant.

Evelyn replied. On the other hand, Raphael returned to his room and closed the door leading to the balcony. He was done receiving fresh natural air for the night. He still had some things to do. He was already in a bad mood tonight but after listening to Evelyn's voice, he had managed to calm down. His mouth was still paining him that he had to nurse the swollen part. He brought out his laptop and logged in to his secret account. On clicking on a button, different architectural buildings popped up bearing the title EXCLUSIVE NORTH STAR. He rubbed his palms against each other before relaxing on the chair, his eyes glued to the screen.

I remember thinking, on the drive over, that I would feel sorry for him. Then I saw him. Rafael Belmont at twenty-seven was the most beautiful and the most terrifying thing I'd ever stood in front of. He wore his grief like armor, his face blank, his posture controlled, nothing escaping through the cracks. But the moment his eyes met mine across the room, something happened that I still couldn't name. The world went very quiet. Just for a second.

I pressed my palm lightly against the cool glass, trying to calm the erratic beat of my heart and the persistent ache low in my belly. Moments later, I sensed him before I heard him — that undeniable presence that seemed to charge the air itself. Raphael appeared beside me, silent and graceful, holding two crystal tumblers. He handed me one, his fingers brushing mine in the exchange. The contact sent another spark straight to my core.

Jessica concluded. "So you're trying to tell me he might still have plans to continue working for that organization?" Audrey asked again. To her surprise, Jessica shook her head. "No, what I'm trying to say is: Raphael had most of his bones broken. Not even surgery could restore him to his previous self. But in the gap of five years, he returned to his former self. Becoming more energized." "So what are you trying to say?"

Please, Raphaël, sit down. He looks my age, and contrary to what I'd imagined (damn prejudice) he's very virile. Well-built, muscular, jet-black hair with a few scattered streaks of electric blue. He's got a pierced eyebrow and tattooed forearms. My companions and Reed grunt in chorus, and Raphaël, who quickly catches on, bursts out laughing. This doesn't slow him down and he crosses the room, under inquisitive glances, to place me on the sofa.

I was anyhow controlling myself from not moaning in pleasure. He is giving relief to the same back to which Xaphan gave pain. The wounds have healed but the scabs are not ready to leave my skin yet. Despite so many scars on my skin, Raphael always looks at me like I am the most beautiful girl alive on this earth which makes me forget about my flaws. He then massaged my lower back and rolled his knuckles up and down taking me into the depth of tranquility.

Maybe all of us were excited. Mr Raphael picked up a nipple clamp, the metal glistening beneath dull light. He fixed it on her nipples and she let out a sound—half a moan and half a wince—like it had sent a mixture of pain and pleasure from her nipples to her pussy. Her eyes bulged like she was about to scream into the gag from the pain in her nipples. Mr. Raphael stroked her hair. “Easy the pain would go away,” he said, his voice calm and soothing like he was hypnotizing her. “Just relax and accept it.”

She replied patiently. She was so fucking patient and kind to me and it was way too much. I didn't deserve it for real. This was way too much patience and kindness for one person to be emitting. "Well, his name is Raphael Dominic and he owns a chain of businesses, fancy restaurants and wine halls included; he literally produces his own wine. He also has an endorsement with Ethereum."

Raphael was not ready to go gentle with her as his little monster was threatening to bust out of his pants, and at the same time he wanted to, he was not ready to hurt her. Adrian raised her left leg as she felt his hand on her naked butt, her pantie was not doing any job to cover her up and the sensation was surging in her inside and dripping from her pussy. Raphael pulled down the straps of her gown to her tummy and her naked breasts were revealed, she was wearing no bra. He descended his lips on one of her breasts without a second thought and he suckled her nipple. One of his hands was toying with the other breast while the other found its way to her pussy which was locked in the safe of