Chapter 339 - The Passianote Devils

Raven pulled his mouth off her nipple with a wet pop, straightened just enough to grip his thick cock, and rubbed the swollen, leaking head up and down her slick pussy lips—’schlick... schlick... schlick’—spreading her wetness, teasing her entrance and clit in slow, torturous strokes.

Elena’s legs shook violently, knees buckling as she clung to him.

"Raven... please... I missed you so much—my pussy’s been aching for you—empty and wet every night—hahh♡♡... please enter me—fill your horny vampire—put it in—fuck me like you own me—♡♡ I need my husband’s cock so bad..."

Raven’s breath was ragged, his dark eyes locked on hers, half-lidded and savage.

"So fucking tight still... even after you squirted all over my fingers like a slut." His voice dropped lower, rougher. "You set the whole trap. Spent months playing Kira’s best friend. Groomed that little crush she has on Kenji into a weapon." He nudged his cockhead against her entrance, not pushing in. Just holding. Feeling her pulse against him. "You did all of that with this soaked pussy aching empty every night?"

Elena’s whole body shook.

"Y-yes—" Her voice cracked. "Every night—alone—three fingers, then four—pretending it was your cock—crying your name when I came—walking out of the shower still dripping and rubbing my clit again in front of the mirror—remembering how you stretch me—how you ruin me—♡♡ I manipulated every single piece of this for you and I touched myself raw thinking about the moment you’d come back and bury yourself inside me as your reward—"

She gasped sharply, leaning forward until her lips brushed the pulse point on his neck, fangs already extended, brushing his skin.

"Please... let me taste you while you fuck me... please—"

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Raven thrust his hips forward just enough to nudge her entrance, making her moan.

"Just do it," he growled, voice thick with dark permission. "Bite me, baby. Drink while I fill you. You earned it."

Like the vampire she truly was, Elena’s fangs sank into his neck—sharp, perfect, euphoric bite—’schlck’—and she started sucking greedily. Warm, rich blood flooded her tongue, sending electric pleasure racing through her veins, making her pussy clench and gush fresh wetness down his cock.

Raven’s eyes flashed with savage pleasure. He gripped her ass with both hands, spreading her cheeks wide, and lifted her effortlessly with one arm under her thighs. Her leg hooked around his hip instantly, pulling him in.

He pressed the fat head of his cock against her dripping entrance and pushed forward—slow at first, inch by thick, veiny inch—’schlrrrp’—stretching her tight walls until he bottomed out with a wet, obscene smack of skin on skin.

"Kyaaahhh~~♡♡♡"

Elena’s head rolled back hard, crimson eyes rolling upward in pure ecstasy, mouth open in a loud, broken moan around his neck as her pussy clamped down like a velvet vice around every inch of him.

’Too full. God. Too full and too perfect. That thick thing buried all the way inside her, pressing against places her fingers could never, never reach—’

Her fangs stayed buried, sucking harder, blood trickling from the corner of her lips as waves of pleasure crashed through her.

Raven groaned loud and deep, burying his face between her bouncing tits again, sucking one nipple harder—’schlurp, schlurp, schlurp’—while he started moving her up and down on his cock.

Pah... pah... pah...

The wet, rhythmic sound of flesh slapping flesh filled the rooftop, her heavy breasts jiggling wildly with every thrust, nipples glistening with his saliva under the moonlight.

"Mmmph~! Hngh~!! Aunhh~!!"

He fucked her standing, lifting and dropping her body like she weighed nothing, his powerful hips snapping up to meet her descent—’phack... phack... schklp’—her juices and his pre-cum mixing into a creamy froth that dripped down his balls and her thighs in shiny strands, splattering onto the concrete below in lewd little puddles that caught the silver light.

Pah... Pah... PAH!

"Kyaah~!! A-Annhh~!! OUNGH~!!"

"Oh yeah... oh yeah—fuck, Elena—your pussy is squeezing me so tight—mmph♡—missed this—missed my wife’s perfect cunt—pah... pah... phack—" he panted between sucks, voice muffled against her soft, jiggling breast.

He spread her ass wider, the thin panty strap still hooked around his wrist rubbing teasingly against the side of his pistoning cock with every thrust, adding extra friction that made him growl louder.

Elena moaned around his neck, blood and spit mixing as she drank, her body bouncing and jiggling in his arms—breasts slapping against his chest, red hair flying, thighs quivering.

"Mmmph—Raven—pah... pah... phack—♡♡ harder—fuck me harder—ahhn♡—your blood tastes so good—makes me wetter—schklp—♡♡ I love you—I gave you everything—I gave you Kira—now give me this—give me all of it—mmph♡♡"

PAH! PAH! PAAAH!

"HIIEKK~!! A—Aahh—AANGHH~~!!"

Her words were broken, muffled by his flesh, but full of obsessive love and raw need.

Tears of overwhelming pleasure streamed down her cheeks as she rode him, hand yanking his hair, the other clawing at his back, leaving red lines down muscle.

The city hummed faintly far below—distant traffic, the oblivious chatter of the three thugs still plotting in the alley—but up here it was only them, only the wet sounds of their reunion, only the moonlight bathing their joined bodies.

Fluids dripped steadily—her squirt and his pre-cum and her blood-tinged saliva—glistening on their skin, pooling beneath them as he fucked her faster, harder, lifting her higher and slamming her down.

Phack... phack... phack...

Her pussy making filthy, squelching noises around his thick shaft with every thrust, every plunge, every brutal inch of him carving her out all over again.

Raven pulled his mouth from her breast with a wet pop, lips shiny, and looked up at her blood-stained mouth still latched to his neck.

"Drink deeper, baby—take everything while I cum inside you—gonna fill this tight married pussy—gonna breed you again—♡" His grip on her hips turned crushing, spreading her wider, driving up harder. "You brought Kira to me on a leash. You manipulated that whole board like a chess queen." His voice was ragged, barely human. "No other woman’s pussy deserves my cum tonight. Only yours."

Elena’s moans grew louder, more frantic around his neck—muffled screams of ecstasy as her second orgasm built fast and savage.

Her pussy fluttered and clenched, milking him, her body jiggling uncontrollably in his arms.

’He said it. He said it. Only hers. Only her—’

With a final, savage thrust—PHACK—he buried himself balls-deep, holding her down as thick, hot ropes of cum erupted inside her, flooding her womb in heavy pulses.

Elena’s eyes flew wide, fangs still buried as she screamed around his flesh—

"Kyaaahhh~~♡♡♡ Welcome back... darling—ahhn~~♡♡ I love you—fill me—♡♡"

Her pussy spasmed violently around him, squirting hard again, mixing with his cum as it overflowed and dripped down in messy, shining rivulets under the moonlight.

They trembled together, locked in desperate, messy, perfect reunion—bodies slick, hearts pounding, blood and cum and love binding them tighter than any chain ever could.

Raven held her close, still buried deep, kissing the top of her head as her fangs slowly retracted, both of them gasping, moaning softly in the aftershocks.

For long minutes they stayed like that, his cock twitching inside her, her legs wrapped around him, the night wind cooling their heated skin.

Elena licked the bite mark tenderly, sealing it with a soft kiss, her crimson eyes glowing with sated obsession. Her fingers drew lazy, possessive circles across his chest.

"Kira will break easily," she murmured against his skin, voice still hoarse and wrecked. "Once she sees Kenji tied down in front of her... she’ll do anything." A soft, vicious smile curved her swollen lips. "Anything you want."

Raven chuckled darkly, nipping her earlobe.

"And what do you want, my horny little vampire?"

Elena tilted her head up, crimson eyes glowing, a tear track still shining silver on her cheek.

"I want a front row seat." Her smile sharpened. "And I want you to come back to this pussy every single night after."

He rocked his hips once more, slow and deep, making her whimper as fresh aftershocks rippled through her.

"Not a chance I’m going anywhere." His voice was dark silk, warm and absolute. "We’ve got a whole city to ruin... starting with those fools below who think they can touch what’s mine."

The moonlight watched over them, silent witness to their filthy, loving reunion—the kind of passion that could set the whole world on fire, and the kind of cold, ruthless love that would burn Kira’s world to ash before she ever saw it coming.