Alex, what you said is embarrassing! And of all people, it had to be Rayven. You always seem to target the wrong person. If it weren't for my illness, I wouldn't have asked for help from him.
" Let me," Rayven finally spoke.
I was surprised when he immediately agreed to it. People thought he was a bad boy, but around Macy and me, he was sweet. He had a polished look, always dressed neatly. I'm not sure what the bad boy image was about, though.
I slowly opened the door and he entered, looking at me with sweat dripping from me due to the difficulty of holding back. He closed the door and stared at me, cupped my face with his hands.
" Where do you want to start? " he asked.
" Huh? Um, whatever you want," I replied.
I don't know why, but I feel embarrassed about what I'm doing, especially since I always took charge with Harvey even during our first encounter in the bathroom. But now, here I am in his cousin's bathroom again. Why do all my first encounters seem to happen in the bathroom? Do I look like a bathroom magnet with this face of mine? Over my dead gorgeous body.
I suddenly noticed his hands, which were on my face, moving down to my ass. And then he started massaging me.
" Ughh, s**t," I muttered.
" Do you like the massage? Is it turning you on?" he asked.
"Y-yes, Rayven," I replied.
" I'll be gentle" he said.
I didn't know, but instead of saying yes, I moaned again because he suddenly pulled down my underwear and knelt down. Wait, what is he going to do? Is he going to taste me?
I felt him lift one of my legs slightly and raise my skirt, then his tongue touched my femininity.
" Ughhh, Rayven. "
" Hmmm. " rayven said.
He swirled his tongue on my c******s and sucked on its juices.
"Sweet, " he said lovingly.
"Ughh, Rayven. "
His sucking on my juices deepened as he listened to how he could suck my entire essence, my femininity. This Clarkson guy is simply different.
As he sucked on me, I felt him insert a finger into my opening and quicken the pace of his movements. I don't know why, but I'm going crazy with what he's doing while still licking my femininity.
" Ahhh, Rayven, don't stop. "
Alex felt a shiver run down her spine as Rayven whispered , " I'll make you come with just my tongue and fingers. "
Her eyes widened in surprise as he began to pleasure her with expert sucking and fingering, I didn't know why, but I found myself climaxing from what he was doing. This person was really good at pleasuring someone.
It is an intense sensation she had never felt before.
"Not yet done," he said, turning her around and stripping off her skirt, uniform, and bra.
" Do you know why they call me a bad boy?" he whispered in her ear, massaging her breasts and teasing her n*****s, making her feel a wave of heat rush through her body.
"W-why?" she stammered.
"Because I'm a bad boy when it comes to s*x," he replied with a sly grin.
Alex was taken aback when Rayven suddenly bit her on the shoulder - it hurt, but also felt strangely good.
" Rayven, stop leaving marks on me, ugh.." Alex protested.
" Sorry, Alex, but you woke up this bad boy," Rayven teased.
He then unexpectedly smacked her on the Ass with such force that she couldn't help but yelp in pain.
" Ah!! Screw you, Rayven! " she exclaimed.
She could hear him laughing, and she felt her cheeks flush with embarrassment. He was surprisingly rough in these kinds of activities, it seemed like she was in for a wild ride.
Feeling her hands suddenly being lifted and tied, she realized that he had somehow tied her up without her noticing. Wait - tied?? she exclaimed, surprised at his unexpected move.
" Rayven, what is this? "
" Relax.. I'll take it off later. You'll enjoy it, I promise. "
His grip was tight. I couldn't escape as he suddenly turned me around, picked me up, and carried me to what seemed like a door. He opened it and laid me on the bed.
He tied my hands above my head.
Then he positioned himself down below and opened me wide.
He began to taste my femininity, sucking and licking repeatedly until I was completely drained.
" Rayven.. I'm tired, ughhhh.."
" What about it? I'm not tired. We're just getting started. "
After devouring my femininity, he moved up to my chest and released his tongue to caress my n*****s while using his other hand to play with them as well.
Shit, I can't handle this anymore. If he doesn't untie me soon, I'll beat him up.
" Ughhh. Rayven, please... ""
I don't know why, but my moans are getting louder as the pleasure from his actions mixes with the pain from his tight grip on my n*****s and squeezing of my chest.
And for the second time, I reached my peak.
" Last one. " Rayven said.
Alex was feeling nervous as Rayven instructed her to turn around She couldn't help but feel a strange mix of fear and excitement as she waited for him to make his move.
" My turn, Alex, " Rayven said confidently.
Alex couldn't help but feel a sense of unease as Rayven began his turn. The last thing he said sent a chill down her spine, making her feel like it wasn't going to be a simple task.
Feeling a long, hard object pressing against her backside, Alex couldn't help but wonder what Rayven was using. Was this really a typical Clarkson blessing or was she about to be broken again?
As Rayven entered her, Alex felt a rush of heat and pleasure. She couldn't help but moan as he delved deeper, the sensation feeling almost like a punishment for her own desires.
As she started to feel more feminine once again, she realized it was a sign for him to go in deeper and faster.
" Ouch, that hurts-- " Alex winced in pain.
" Hush. I'm not even in yet, Alex. This thing is too big," Rayven said with a smirk.
" Just put it in already," Alex demanded.
" You're so tight, it feels so good," Rayven groaned.
Their intimate moment continued, and Alex slowly began to accept the hardness and length of him. She felt like she was being deflowered all over again.
As he continued to thrust in and out, Alex couldn't help but feel a rush of pleasure unlike anything she had experienced before. The mystery of what was happening only added to the intensity of the moment.
As he quickened his pace, Alex felt a wave of pleasure wash over her.
I don't know how many times Rayven has claimed me as his own, so many things have happened. Today, I feel like I'll be crippled when I go to school tomorrow.