Conquest Of The Fallen: Dark Dominions

Chapter 281 Bedding the Queen [18+]

[#softcore #nubile #queen #paranormal #angelgirl]

EVERY TIME HE STARED at her body, he was being brought to his knees. In awe of her. Her wondrous eyes, like the fresh [mana] of a wildling sorceress. As he felt her curve her thin arms around him even now, he was reminded how lucky he was: him, a cursed demon—escaped from the crimson halls of agony and eternal torture, with the daughter of a [Seraphim]. Rafel was humbled.

And it was, that his little Raven, though knowing the truth of how special her [Archangel] bloodline and Influence as [Redeemer] was to the whole of mankind never once showed off in his face. Or took herself as 'special'. Of all things Rafel admired in her, her meekness trumped it all. One couldn't say it was because of her lowly past serving as a helper to the Innkeepers off the Rhobine coasts.

Ravenna de Vríes had never truly being poor—even when she thought she was. The daughter of light and [Darkflame] gods. But her life had never being easy: a turmoil; and to graduate over that whilst her [Redeemer] system was still locked shocked not only Rafel, but the entire underworld.

She'd always have his respect and love—even if he might never be able to say those three words to her. His actions showed her as much. She had his body tonight—while the minstrels played on in the high halls of the castle for the Statesmen—to do with as she wished.

Ravenna must've guessed what Rafel was thinking because she said coolly into the golden curve of his manly shoulders, her little self wrapped snug in his giant silhouette. "You humble me too, son of Hel. I am in awe of you. You have warred with Nephilims, skullriders and the [Horde], and survived. Tonight, in your arms is where I wanna be. Take me."

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Her words ruffled the streaked ginger-colored curls of his high ponytail. But it struck a cord in his neck. An even deeper one in his heart.

'Oh, how I love this girl.' Rafel mused to no one in particular. He was although aware that Peitho and Aya Naamah might be listening, the two bodacious brunettes that currently had access to his [psyche bridge]. Naamah was his bonded [waifu]. Peitho was his [Subservient Infernal System]. They'd both die for him in an instant. But Rafel didn't mind if they heard this. Both girls knew how he felt about his little Raven. He pondered her words again and mused the second time, 'How I love this girl? And she doesn't even know it.'

For someone born in a literal pool of [darkfyre] and groomed without all the emotions that counted, Rafel didn't think anything as little as kind words could ruffle him. But here was Ravenna... making him want to mark her with his [S rune], bond her right now, and let the entire fucking Underworld know she was his.

All the emotion Rafel got while growing up in the privileged society of Hel's most popular could be summed into one thing: sex.

Until his ascension to Emberfall, until his darling Corazón, until seductive Naamah, until angelic Ravenna, the sum of his world was blood rage and rough sex. 'But these girls are making this demon learn,' he reasoned. He cradled Ravenna closer as he stomped to the Royal Wing of the castle. She let him lick and bite on the soft skin of her neck. For she was very naked. He told her. "Thank you for saying that."

Ravenna chuckled and hooked her ankles around his waist. "We should compliment him more," she said to Cora and Aya.

Corazón was down to her white tights. Aya full-on strutted behind in her thong. Peitho was leading them—through all the secret stairwells and lofts, away from the eyes of the Queensguard. Avoiding her own security counsel gave Ravenna excitement that fired in her blood.

The stately bedroom of the Empress was benign and empty when a voice came seemingly from the north wall.

"We're here."

It was Aya. Her voice was chirpy and celebratory.

The wall was made of sturdy stone, and shifted, re-arranging like chess pieces until a hole the size of a tall door appeared in it.

The grinding noise stopped.

Rafel and the three girls burst out laughing from the hole in the wall.

They didn't care for the solemnity of the chambers before their arrival and quickly trooped to the very large and swanky canopy bed. The twin guards of leonine stature standing outside the Queen's room wondered at this new giggling they heard coming out, but didn't dare open the doors.

Inside the grandiose masters Ravenna pulled Rafel in with her as her back touched the bed.

"Take this off."

She was breathing hard.

She spread her long legs and let him settle him in between them. Behind, Aya tore off Rafel's clothes. She took off both his doublet and gilded inners with her left arm, her blue nails like hawk talons in the night-light. Ravenna was so hot for her red-haired demon she didn't bother pulling down his gray pants. His fly parted at her touch. Her little fingers wrapped around his great member...

Rafel felt his breath catch in his throat.

"Weak now, are we, my ginger giant?" Ravenna smiled up at him. Her green eyes were so bright with [kratio] mana it shone.

"Not ever."

Rafel pushed into her.

"Oh," her eyes shined out more. Her body was divine under his: flawless, pixie-like. She was perfect. Rafel moved inside her slowly. Her body was still young. Her skin radiated youth. A nubile queen. A diamond heart. She gripped to his biceps and matched his thrusts, and they soon formed a rhythm. The sounds of their joining was hushed.

Not the hard pounding – Pah! Pah! he normally drove with. He took Ravenna slow, romantic, and missionary. It was beautiful.

—to watch, as in the case of Cora and Aya.

Cora was behind Rafel on the bed, massaging his shoulders, her ocean eyes luminous on the affair. Aya was beside them, her big breasts the obvious apple of Rafel's eye. She took his hand and wet his fingers in her mouth, then drew it to her chest and rubbed it over her caramel areolas.

Her nipples were erect and begged to be sucked.

But at the very moment, her [Sire] was captivated by the petite queen under him. His hips moved like water, sending his cock inside of beautiful, tight Ravenna. And her eyes never left his. Those bright marine orbs; it was like a spell. Their connection was so firm Ravenna lifted up slightly from the bed each time Rafel moved to pull out. When he would thrust back in, she sighed and gripped tighter to his muscled arms.

"Yes, my love, just like that. Take me just like that. I wanna feel you all the way inside me. ONLY YOU.

"Mhmm. Yes. Only you. Just you." She repeated, moaning and holding on for the ride. Their union was the perfect harmony. His firm penis coating the inside of her pink channel. Ravenna held him so tight he saw celestial light.

Aya and Cora were using his hands as they wished, giving him freedom to use his third member on his little Raven. He was glad all his women were being fulfilled. He didn't want anyone left out. When he discovered Aya staring at Cora pull her tight down her gazelle legs, he knew his succubus wanted to get down and dirty with the other athletic girl.

"Fine, you can touch each other." He told them.

"Shh." Ravenna swiftly turn him over, so she was on top—with him still inside her.

She began riding him, but slowly, in her own queer innocent way, as beside them Cora had Aya's thick chocolate thighs wrapped around her head.

Ravenna scratched Rafel's chest and he knew she was close to the edge. Only then did her permit himself to touch her; the one thing he knew would do it for him.

All this time he had kept himself from touching her.

But now, he did: he lifted both his hands and felt her small, perky breasts. It was sizeable. Her boobs felt the battle calluses of his hands, and Ravenna began riding harder.

"Oh yes." She looked right into his eyes. "I want you to come with me, my love. Come with me."

She scratched again at his chest. Rafel smacked her fresh breasts, exploding with her into the stars.

He jerked up into her, spearing inside her pussy and flooding her with his hot cum.

Splat! Splat!

He felt loads of himself mix with the wetness of her womanhood. Her head fell back, long waves of ebony and burgundy sweeping his legs. Ravenna wasn't a screamer like Aya, but she sure came as hard. Rafel saw the instant she orgasmed, because a bright light emanated from her, in the pit of her belly... just above the dewy curls of trim brunette pubic hair.

The light grew and grew.

She was so beautiful in it.

It radiated outward, filling the whole grandiose bedchamber until it was only light. Experience tales at My Virtual Library Empire

And for the first time since this pretty little thing had come into his life, Rafel saw her angel wings.