CHAPTER 102: CHAPTER 102: PAYBACK (18 PLUS)

His touch was relentless, curling inside her, hitting every sensitive spot with precision, fucking her with his fingers in a way that made her hips buck against his hand.

"You’re so fucking sexy, you know that?" Zaeryn whispered hotly against her neck. "I can’t stop thinking about the sounds you’ll make when I’m deep inside you."

The image of him pumping his cock into her tight cunt flashed through Ravena’s mind and a shudder of desire ran through her, her walls clenching hungrily around his fingers.

"I want to hear the way you’ll cry out when you come."

She was getting close. She could feel her orgasm building, a knot of tension and anticipation low in her belly, his words driving her higher, his fingers relentless.

Ravena moaned again, a long, desperate sound that echoed off the pool tiles. Her fingers dug into his back, nails raking his skin in a delicious blend of pain and pleasure, his cock swelling, straining against the confines of his briefs.

He pressed his mouth to hers, swallowing her cries. He kissed her, his lips rough and insistent, tongue sweeping across her mouth, his hand never slowing, fingers working her relentlessly.

"Don’t cum just yet." He demanded.

Ravena whimpered into his mouth, and then she let herself fall back, her head falling back against the tiles. The mix of heat, the water, his hard body, his merciless hands was overwhelming.

"Zaeryn... please," she gasped, her hips bucking against his hand, her free leg trembling in the water. "I can’t... I’m so close..."

"Are you now?" A grin tugged his lips as his fingers didn’t stop and they just, just moved faster, stroking her with a rhythm that matched the frantic beat of her heart.

The water around them swirled, heated by their bodies.

Ravena cried out, a sharp, breathless sound that was half-swallowed by the steam. Her body tensed, coiling tight as the pleasure crested, about to crash over her in a matter of seconds. This was it, the release she was desperately craving—

And then his fingers were gone.

The sudden, shocking void left her suspended on the most agonizing edge. Zaeryn pulled his hand back, and the pool water felt impossibly cold against her overheated skin.

"Zaeryn!" she gasped, her voice a mix of raw confusion and frustration. She twisted in the water, her eyes still hazy with need as she reached for him. "What are you—? Put them back!"

A slow, predatory grin spread across his face. It was the most infuriatingly satisfied look she had ever seen.

But she was too horny to realize what he was doing.

"Please," she panted, her hips instinctively trying to press against him, seeking the friction he had just stolen from her. "I was... right there."

Zaeryn just chuckled, a low, deep rumble in his chest.

Ravena’s frustration suddenly melted into a different kind of anticipation. ’Okay,’ she thought, her mind catching up. ’He’s done teasing.’ She braced herself against the pool wall, her legs trembling slightly, fully expecting him to grab her hips, lift her leg, and drive his erect cock deep inside her.

She was more than ready—slick, and aching to be filled.

But to her disappointment, he didn’t move toward her.

Instead, he simply turned around and in one smooth motion, glided backward toward the steps.

Ravena stared in pure disbelief as he began to climb out of the pool, water sluicing off his toned physique. "Hey!" she called out, her voice sharp with betrayal. "Where are you going?"

He paused on the top step, grabbing his towel from a nearby lounger. He didn’t even look back at her, but she could hear the smirk in his voice.

"This," he said, his tone dripping with casual triumph, "is my payback."

Ravena’s jaw dropped. "Payback? For what?!"

He finally turned, toweling his hair with one hand, his eyes dancing with the exact same mischief she had tormented him with earlier that day.

"You left me riled up, remember?" he said, his grin widening. "Consider us even."

He gave her a jaunty little wave and started walking back toward the house, leaving her alone in the pool, still trembling, agonizingly turned on, and craving a release that was now rapidly retreating.

"Zaeryn!" she yelled."You absolute.... Uh! Get back here!"

Zaeryn didn’t break stride, just laughed over his shoulder, a rich, infuriating sound that echoed off the patio. "Sorry, can’t hear you! Too busy being even!"

Ravena let out a sound of pure, unadulterated frustration. She slammed her hand against the water, sending a splash arcing onto the deck. "Oh, you think this is over?" she muttered to herself, her green eyes narrowing into dangerous slits.

He was going to pay for that. Payback was one thing; leaving her like this was a declaration of war.

She found her panties and put them on, and then with a lithe, powerful movement, she surged out of the pool, water streaming from her body. She didn’t bother with a towel. Her bikini clung to her, and the cool air on her still-aching skin only fueled her irritation. She stalked into the house, following the wet footprints he’d left on the polished floor.

She found him in the living room, casually drying his hair as if he hadn’t just committed an act of sexual terrorism. He looked up as she entered, that infuriatingly handsome smirk still plastered on his face.

"Well, look who decided to join me," Zaeryn innocently mocked as he tossed the towel onto the back of a chair.

He leaned casually against the armrest of the couch, his damp swim trunks clinging to his thighs, the outline of his still-hard cock unmistakable. His eyes raked over her, taking in the way her wet bikini hugged her curves.

And truthfully, she looked unbelievably sexy when she was pissed. "You look... frustrated." He remarked, getting to his feet.

Ravena’s eyes blazed, her chest heaving as she closed the distance between them in a few purposeful strides. "Frustrated?" she repeated, her voice low and dangerous, each word dripping with barely contained fury. "You left me hanging out there, Zaeryn. That was cruel."

He raised an eyebrow, unfazed, his smirk only growing. "Cruel? Nah, that was justice. You had your fun earlier, teasing me and getting my hopes up. Turnabout’s fair play, sweetheart."

She stopped just inches from him, close enough that he could feel the heat radiating off her body, the faint scent of the pool mingling with her own.

Her green eyes locked onto his, a storm brewing in their depths. "You think you can just walk away after that?" she asked, her voice softening into something almost sultry, but with an edge that promised retribution.

She stepped closer, her wet body brushing against his, her hand trailing lightly down his chest, stopping just above the waistband of his trunks. "You’re not getting off that easy."

"Oh, I’m not going anywhere now. But you’ve got to admit, I had you right where I wanted you out there. Begging. Desperate." His eyes gleamed with smug satisfaction. "It felt good to flip the script."

Ravena’s lips curled into a seductive, dangerous smile as she leaned in closer, her hot breath tickling his ear. "You’re going to regret that," she whispered, her voice a sultry purr that sent shivers down his spine.

Her hand slid lower, trailing down his chest and abdomen until it brushed over the growing bulge in his trunks. She applied just enough pressure to make him tense and ache for more before pulling back, leaving him frustrated and craving her touch.

Zaeryn sank into the plush cushioned seat, his eyes locked on her lithe form. "Oh really? How?" he challenged, his voice husky with desire.

After getting her back, he didn’t care what happens now.

In response, Ravena launched herself at him, straddling his hips and pinning him to the seat with her weight. Her smooth thighs gripped his sides as she settled onto his lap.

Her round ass pressed against his already erect cock, making him hiss in pleasure. Her hands grabbed his wrists and pushed them down against the armrests on either side of his head. "Like this," she whispered seductively in his ear.

Zaeryn groaned as she began to roll her hips against him, grinding her wet core against his aching member. The exquisite sensation of her warm, slick pussy rubbing against him through his shorts was driving him wild with lust.

She leaned over and kissed him deeply, her tongue tangling with his as she continued to grind against him.

He strained against her hands, desperate to free his wrists and touch her luscious body.

She responded by tightening her grip on his wrists and kissing him even harder, her tongue exploring every inch of his mouth.

Feeling him grow even harder beneath her, Ravena was driven wild with desire, craving the feeling of his cock inside her. She moaned loudly, wantonly.

Zaeryn pulled away and leaned back against the seat, his eyes dark and full of raw, primal need. Effortlessly freeing his hands, he placed them on her hips, helping her grind her ass against his now painfully hard cock.

She smirked and rolled her hips once again, loving the way he felt against her.

Breaking off the intense kiss, Ravena moaned in pleasure as she lifted her ass slightly and slid her soaked panties aside, giving him full access to her dripping slit. His cock throbbed against her, precum mixing with her juices and staining the fabric of his trunks.

"Fuck," he whispered, his voice a hoarse groan of pure desire.

Ravena moaned in response, rolling her hips and teasing his cock through the fabric against her slick opening. Finally, unable to stand it any longer, she leaned back, stood up from his lap, and bent down to remove his trunks, eager to free his impressive manhood.

Once he was free, she didn’t even waste time, and slowly slid him inside her.

Neither of them even cared that they were in the living area and anyone, Ysmeine or other people in the house could walk in on them.

Ravena moved her hips, "Let’s Finish it," she commanded, her voice ragged.

Ravena moaned with satisfaction, sheathing his thick cock with her tight pussy. She felt his hands grip her waist as he slid further inside her, her walls stretching and clenching around him.

The sensation was incredible.

Zaeryn couldn’t hold back, he groaned and thrusted his hips upwards, driving his cock deeper into her.

Ravena gasped in pleasure, her pussy tightening around him. She looked at him, her green eyes shining with a mixture of lust and challenge.

And then she started to ride him, her hips rolling in slow, sensual circles.

She moaned as his cock slid in and out of her wet cunt, the friction sending waves of pleasure rippling through her body.

Zaeryn began to move as well, thrusting deep and hard, his hands guiding her hips as she moved against him.

Her hands found his shoulders, her nails digging into his skin as he fucked her, his cock pounding into her with every thrust.

She rolled her hips, matching his rhythm, the pressure and friction sending waves of pleasure through her body.

Her cries grew louder and more urgent, her body tensing as her orgasm built, coiling tighter and tighter.

Closing her eyes in pure pleasure she threw her head back, her long black hair falling down her back, her nails raking his chest. She was totally new to sex, however due to their bond, it was like Ravena could now read his every desire.

She was "absolutely clueless" and yet, as he drove into her, the bond flared to life between them. It wasn’t just him absorbing her Vitae; it was a live, two-way current.

As they got even more intense, she could feel him. His unspoken needs became her instincts.

She, who had never done this before, suddenly knew to arch her hips back to meet his thrusts, to tighten her inner walls around him in a way that drew a ragged groan from his lips, and to meet his mouth in that "desperate kiss" just as the pleasure peaked. It was no longer her first, fumbling time; it was a perfect, intoxicating synchronization.

Her cries became high-pitched and breathless, and she began to move her hips faster, riding him with a fierce intensity.

Her walls clenched tightly around him, her pussy spasming..

"Yes!" she cried, her voice a hoarse scream of pleasure. "!"

Hearing her cries, and feeling her walls tighten around him, Zaeryn could no longer hold back. He slammed into her, his cock throbbing and pulsing inside her, his own orgasm hitting him hard and fast.

His hands tightened on her waist, his fingers digging into her flesh as she rode him hard and fast, his cock throbbing and pulsing inside her, her hips never slowing, her moans turning into desperate cries of ecstasy.

Her walls clenched and fluttered around him, her body trembling and writhing in pleasure, her cries growing louder and more frantic.

She rode him for several minutes, her body bucking and twitching as she came, her orgasm prolonged by the delicious friction of his cock sliding in and out of her.

Finally, her movements slowed, and her cries faded to soft moans and sighs. She slumped against him, her chest heaving, her body flushed and trembling.

"That was..." she murmured, her voice heavy with satisfaction.

Zaeryn nodded, his breath still ragged, his chest rising and falling. "Amazing," he replied.

He held her against his chest, her breathing gradually slowing, his cock still inside her, his seed still warm and sticky.