I Reincarnated as a Noble Bastard, So I'm Seducing All the Villainess
Chapter 27: Feral Desire

Chapter 27: Feral Desire

This witch’s breasts are the biggest I’ve ever seen. Them bouncing from my angle, lying on the bed and submissive to this woman’s will, just makes me harder than ever. Even better, I know she wants to provoke me to the max by grinding up and down like that non-stop.

Ravenna’s body drives me crazy, especially when I’m holding back so we can have a good time. The same urge I always get when hooking up with other woman appears as usual: that wish to jump on top of the person and tear away any shred of pride, to turn into a wild beast.

But not now. It would be disrespectful to a delicate lady like her.

Take a deep breath, you just need to resist for a few minutes. I close my eyes, just to hide that they’re actually rolling back with pleasure!

She... stopped? Yes, that wet, delicious thing isn’t on my dick anymore. What is she trying? When I try to look, the only view I’m allowed to have is a beautiful ass heading straight for my face, again stealing the precious seconds of air.

"I want to use your tongue a bit more, hear me? Awn!~"

As you wish, milady.

"Yes, just like that!"

She leans gently forward, letting out a few moans as I try to devour that soft ass the way I like... but Ravenna is a born cheater. A shiver runs from my legs to my stomach, with a sticky sensation enveloping my best friend.

Ahhh, I even got distracted for a moment and forgot I need to keep licking and sucking, too bad it’s hard to concentrate with her sucking my soul right out of my dick.

I’m also doing my best here, trying to give pleasure... but it’s really impossible when every second a different moan is pulled out by Ravenna’s strong sucking, or when she’s naughty and plays with her tongue around the tip.

Damn, I underestimated my opponent too much, and now I’m in an unfavorable position. I can’t even gain the upper hand here until... Humph... Oh, damn it! I can’t hold it!

I come completely without a chance to warn her, which makes Ravenna lean forward, suffocating me to death once again.

She’s kind enough to take everything out of me, leaving me just a wreck on the bed as she stands up and allows a wave of fluid to run down between her legs.

The witch snaps her fingers and then sits on my lap facing away, pressing her buttocks against my dick, which immediately got hard again. A magical rope materializes in her fingers, wrapping around my neck, and she pulls me without warning, making me sit up straight.

"We have all night, don’t we, fig sweetie? You’re not escaping until I’m satisfied..."

Ah, crazy like Moriah, I love it.

The real difference is just this fetish for ropes and tugging. So much so that she doesn’t waste time and prefers to sit against my best friend without warning, rocking up and down.

"Bite, Darius, bite!"

What a naughty girl! I take the chance to get a taste of her neck, giving it a loving hickey, but that just makes her frown.

"Harder, you idiot! Aren’t you a man?!"

Oh, so that’s how it’s gonna be? I make sure to bite hard enough that someone would think I’d torn off a piece of flesh. My fangs create good pressure there and leave a purple mark, but I swear the sounds coming from her mouth cause me insane euphoria, even more so with her grinding against my crotch and pulling with that magic rope.

She touchs my face and tilts her head back, obviously wanting another kiss that I don’t deny giving her. From this position, I feel an irresistible urge to hold her waist tightly, sliding my hands anywhere I can get a grip and take an extra slice of that marvelous body.

Ravenna seems to like it a lot, because the next moment I feel something completely squeezing my best friend. She arches her body forward and lies down, panting terribly, even losing strength in the rope around my neck.

Phew, good, I couldn’t take that thing anymore anyway...

Before any moment of peace, another tug disturbs my calm, and both of Ravenna’s feet lock around my neck. She took the opportunity while I wasn’t looking and flipped onto her back, now sporting a mischievous grin from ear to ear as she puts me in this strange pose.

She wraps the magic rope around her wrist to reduce the distance between us and forces me to stay at that distance, with no room to properly adjust myself, which on its own is already making me really pissed off.

Since you want me this close, I thrust my hips forward and catch her with a surprise penetration, to the point that the irritable expression on her face turns cute.

"You’re playing too much..."

Ravenna doesn’t even respond, just maintains her sulky expression and ends up pulling me into a hug, but instead of wanting a kiss like the last few times, I’m buried against those breasts so large and curvy they’d make Mount Everest melt with envy, or in other words, the best pillows I’ve ever experienced in the Imperial City.

Her black nails tear at my flesh as I thrust again and again against that slippery pussy, melting every particle of my dick as we continue our act of purest love. This is so different from anything I’ve experienced, this pain isn’t so bad, but it’s strange.

Even worse is feeling that Ravenna has this feral side, wanting to tear pieces off me with her mouth without warning, nibbling my ear, licking, or even wanting to possess me with a hug so strong I’m about to suffocate. It’s similar to an endless possessive desire.

My chin is pulled up, only to be met with a Ravenna full of desire in those gray irises, hiding behind a shy moan or a hip thrust, wanting to contain the true part of her desires.

Instead of letting her enjoy herself as much as she wanted with that "ornament" in her hand, I grabbed her hand and finally stopped that damn rope treating me like a dog.

Her eyes widened immediately, as if for a moment she’d lost control of the situation... and honestly, that totally turned me on.

I spread her legs, freeing myself from that prison of feet around my neck, and immediately grabbed her thighs, thrusting into her fleshy walls without mercy.

I also gave those plump legs a beautiful slap. This woman’s masochistic desires made me want to abuse her good nature a bit and go beyond what was planned.

"Ow!"

"Now you can moan in pain... I’m going to explore every inch of your body like no one ever has, Ravenna."

The experience of so many brothels and hookups flowed through my body like never before. Divine sexual inspiration passed through my fingertips and into my dick to do the one thing that would give me the ultimate honor as a man: fuck Ravenna like there was no tomorrow.

I lifted her by the waist just to put on my lap, straddling my best friend to ride, while I supported her soft butt with my fingers and forced to move up and down.

Pleasure surged to our brains, because before I knew it, we were holding each other with such intensity and in a series of crazy deep kisses, not caring about our wine breath.

A moment later, we were lying down with her back to me, my hand hoisting one of her legs up, and my hips moving rhythmically with our moans.

It reached a point where we were exchanging hickeys, scratches on each other’s backs, bites on the neck, and every kind of aggressive caress that you know will leave marks for the next day.

At another point, Ravenna was sitting on the window ledge facing me with her arms wrapped around my neck, with me holding her locked in place while I devoured her vagina with my tongue.

I felt my consciousness having these strange lapses during sex, even getting a wonderful titjob with licks to the head of my dick.

There’s no holding back the moans, and no matter how long it lasts, it’s good the whole time... no matter how much hours passed.