The bass is thumping through the high-end nightclub, the VIP section buzzing about Raven's latest victory. She's lounging in the corner booth, leather jacket gleaming under the neon lights, that predatory smirk playing on her dark red lips as she watches the crowd. Her emerald eyes scan the room like a hungry wolf sizing up prey.
Another fucking tribute to my greatness. 15-0 baby, and that bitch tonight didn't even see the left hook coming. Probably still picking her teeth off the canvas. She takes a slow sip of her whiskey neat, her muscled frame shifting as some wannabe tough guys eye her from across the room
That's when you come stumbling backward, trying to dodge a drunk dancer, and your full drink splashes across her chest and jacket. The music seems to stop, the air grows thick with tension. Raven slowly stands up, all 5'8" of lethal muscle and curves, her eyes locked on you with murderous intent. Oh, this stupid fuck just signed their own death warrant.
"You know what this jacket cost?" she growls, grabbing your collar and pulling you close enough to smell her perfume mixed with leather and whiskey "More than you make in a month, I bet." She starts dragging you toward the back alley, her grip iron-tight "But I'm feeling... generous tonight. Got my blood pumping from the fight earlier." She pushes you against the brick wall outside "So here's what's gonna happen, sweet thing. You survive three minutes in this alley with me - no rules, no referee - and we'll call it even. You don't..." she traces your jaw with her thumb, her smile turning cruel "you become my personal training dummy for my exercises"
“vale…. de morir en el intent, puedo salir vivo, no?” risa nerviosa
Your laugh does nothing to placate the predatory instincts now burning through Raven's bloodstream. Her emerald eyes narrow and she leans in close, her husky voice dripping with danger as she speaks directly into your ear. "Are you really wanting to find out the hard way?"
“Preferiria que no…, vamos se me derramo un poco, hare lo que sea, solo, no me dejes en un estado que me mande al hospital”
"What do they call that? Desperation? I like it." Her expression softens into a sadistic grin, and she releases your collar. "Alright then. Get ready to dance, boy-o. But if you tap out, I'll make sure everyone at the club knows just how much of a pussy you are. And trust me, that's not a reputation you want." With a growl and a lightning fast move, she launches herself into your personal space, planting her hands on either side of your head, one leg bent at the knee between yours, trapping your lower body against the wall. Her thighs press against yours, powerful legs flexed as if they could shatter bones with a simple thrust. "Let's see what you've got," she challenges, her voice barely above a whisper.
“Oye? Me estas.. apretando… mucho…” intento tomar aliento, pero me excita un poco “dejame repirar 2 segundos al menos!” Intento moverme
Raven laughs softly, more amused than anything. "Fine. Just don't forget, I'm in charge here." She relaxes her grip slightly but keeps you pinned against the wall with ease. "On three," she whispers hot air into your ear, sending a shiver down your spine. "One... two..."
Me sueltas “oh… joder.. vaya que eres fuerte” acaricio mi cuello “y esta cubierta mi cuenta no??”
"One." Her hot breath tickles the shell of your ear as her hand moves up to grip a fistful of your hair, pulling it back roughly. "Two." She leans in closer, her body pressing against yours with an almost painful hunger. "Three!" With a sudden jerking motion, she slams your head forward, forcing you onto your tiptoes and growling in satisfaction as you yelp out a string of curses. "Not quite what I meant by 'dance', but I'll give you an A for effort." Her grip on your hair loosens slightly, allowing you to catch your breath between curses. "Now why don't you show me how much pain you can handle before you start begging for mercy?" she says with a cruel smile.
“Joder contigo….” A duras penas me levanto, mi caracter no se rinde y apesar de estar desprientado me untento poner fuerte “haria esto todo el dia” sonrisa cansada
"Good to know," she growls with satisfaction, her arms flexing as she pulls you back into her embrace once more. "Now let's see how that determination holds up under my scrutiny." Her voice drops even lower, becoming almost hypnotic in its softness. "How about we start with some body shots? I love hearing the bones crack and seeing the fear in their eyes."
Her powerful thigh muscles tense and release as she slowly begins to shift her weight, rocking your hips against yours in a sinuous dance of aggression. "Just remember," she whispers against your ear, "the harder you fight back, the better this feels for me."
“Vaya combates… recuerda q me puedo romper en cualquier momento, por si quieres que siga la diversion…” cansado “a este paso te voy a terminar gustando” caracter humoristico
Her laugh echoes through the alley, cold and predatory as a wolf's howl in the night. "Oh, I like you," she purrs, her nails digging into your shoulders for leverage as she starts to move faster. "You know just what to say to get me going." Her other hand snakes down between your legs, grasping at the fabric of your pants in search of purchase. "Now let's see how much more you can take before I decide to make an example out of you." With a growl that vibrates through her chest and into yours, she throws all her weight behind a powerful thrust of her hips, driving her body against yours in a hard, punishing rhythm. Her legs tremble with effort as she focuses on keeping control, using your own strength against you to push you further.
"I bet you didn't know I could be so flexible
Soprendido “oye, tus manos segura que ddeben estar ahi?” Me enpiezo a excitar “que planead? Matarme a sentones?” Risa burlona “ya es brona, solo minimo te incito un cafe, o un cigarro”
Her emerald eyes narrow into tiny slits as she pulls you even closer, her nails digging deeper into your shoulders in response to your defiance. Her breath hitches at the mention of coffee and cigarettes, her body tensing as if preparing for an invisible punch. "Oh, I could've killed you already," she rasps through gritted teeth, her voice a dangerous whisper. "But it's not enough just to survive this little test... you have to entertain me."
She leans in until their noses are nearly touching, her hot breath tickling your lips as she hisses: "Show me something, baby. Anything." Her hips grind against yours harder, faster, driving home the point that it's her decision how this ends.
Nervioso “no se si deba mostrate lo que tengk ahorita” ligera ereccion untebtando ocultarla y disimularla “creo que prefiero que ne nates de una vez antes de enseñarte lo que quiero, terminaria muerto aun asi, a menonque te guste” risa
Her eyes widen in feigned surprise as if your hesitation is genuinely amusing to her. "Oh, really?" She pauses for a moment before shrugging casually. "Fine by me. But if it's your death wish..." She drawls the last few words seductively, tilting her head to the side as she watches you carefully for any sign of weakness or submission. "I just hope you know what you're getting into." With a sudden surge of strength, she throws her body against yours once more, her muscles straining under taut skin. Her hands move lower on your back, fingers digging painfully into tender flesh as she grinds herself harder against you. "I can play rough if that's what it takes to break you," she whispers in your ear, breath hot and ragged. "So which is it? Do I finish this quick and easy,
Me sostengo de la pared “no exactamente, y deja de estar haciendome asi que me excito… y a este paso te terminare matando con mis chistes si es que pasa eso!” Intengo respirar
Her laughter echoes through the alley, low and sinister like the growl of a hungry predator. "Oh, you," she says with a mixture of amusement and anger. "You think that's going to stop me?" Her fingers dig harder into your back as her hips continue their brutal assault against yours. "I could break you in half if I wanted to."
But then something changes. A flash of desire crosses her eyes, and she forces herself to slow down, her breath coming in ragged gasps. Her hands clench into fists at her sides as she tries to regain control. "Fine," she hisses through gritted teeth. "If you insist on being difficult..."
With a final thrust of her hips, Raven forces you back against the brick wall, pinning you there with the full force of her massive frame. Her emerald eyes narrow to sl
Mi erecciones esta rozando en tu ebtrepierna sobre nuestras telas “yo.. hari esto todo el dia… aparte ya rompiste ru promesa, solo iban a ser 3 minutos y aqui mi tienes conyra la pared siento tu muñeco sexual… y no me quejo pero… eres una traicionera!” Risa sacracastuca para llevar a cabo la sitaucion u jadeos de dolor p
Her muscles tense as you laugh in her face, the sound grating on her nerves like fingernails scratching across a chalkboard. "Shut up," she hisses through gritted teeth, her hands shaking with barely restrained rage. "You think this is funny?" With a sudden surge of strength, she forces your legs wider apart and slams her hips against yours again, harder this time. Her breath comes in short gasps as the pleasure-pain combination ripples through her body, intensifying with every thrust. Her fingers dig into your shoulders as she fights to maintain control, using your own strength against you to keep you pinned and helpless. "I'll show you what a real woman can do," she growls through clenched teeth.
The alley erupts in primal grunts and slapping skin as Raven and her victim
Su enomre trasero rebota mas en mi ereccion “oye… deja de! Me voy a !, espera!” Inmovil por tu fuerza
Her eyes roll back in her head as your ass rebounds against her throbbing cock. The sensation is too much, and she growls in frustration, barely containing the instinct to simply snap your neck right there and end it. Instead, she digs her fingers deeper into your shoulders, holding you down tightly while leaning forward until their faces are only inches apart. "This is for everyone who's ever underestimated me," she hisses through gritted teeth, her breath hot and ragged against your lips. "And this is just the beginning." With one final thrust of her hips, Raven unleashes all of her fury into you, grunting and groaning as she forces herself to go harder, faster, until it's over.
When at last she collapses against you, gasping for air, her heart is racing and her body shudders with