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Raven’s Luck - Chapter Eight
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On Tuesday, Raven sat through a blood test, scowling, and wondering what the f–k was wrong with his head that he would give blood in order to give the woman he wanted to f–k bare-backed a piece of paper. He was not the one engaged in risky lifestyle factors. Ticking the sheet that the GP had given him, his pen hovered over: Engaged in anal sex? and Multiple partners?Shit, he closed his eyes, pushing back at the desire that curled its way out from the secret corners of his soul and begged for his attention. No, he answered to both, and felt that he lied, but there wasn’t a “think it is highly likely” option on the sheet.On Thursday, he sms’d her a screen shot of the page from his email account that said he was all clear, but to repeat in six weeks if he had engaged in risky behaviours. After fifteen minutes, she sent him back two screen shots, one for Gabriel last name redacted, and the other Temperance Patience Lawrence.He had feeling that her parents would get along with his, and
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Raven turned and strode quickly to catch up. There was no drag on the leash, Shadow kept pace with him easily. Vixen did not glance behind, pausing by the heavy-set bouncers to pay the cover-charge. The bouncers opened the door for her, and Raven felt the heat and pulse of the main chamber wash over him. There was a scent to the space, he thought, that he might not have realised the first time. It smelt like sex, hormones and come. The scent made his pulse pick up, and the leather of his g string to feel confining. Vixen turned away from the VIP area, strolling casually around the booths, curtained or un-curtained as the occupants preferred. “Mistress Vixen,” a woman with an impressively blunt fringe and her hair scraped painfully back into a ponytail greeted her. She was clad in vinyl from jaw to crotch, in a severely form fitting jumpsuit that stretched to loops over her middle fingers. She played with a black leather belt, stroking it between her fingers. “Your new sub is pretty.
Don't Mess With The Rock Chicks Raven’s Luck - Chapter Twelve
“This is your place?” Raven was not sure what he expected, but the warehouse where he had tracked the car to previously was both appropriate and unexpected. Where would a punk rock chick live after all? He could not imagine her in a neat and tidy suburban house with a manicured lawn, nor in a tight, barren apartment like his. Both Vixen and Shadow laughed as she activated the garage door and drove them down into the bowels of the building. “Holy shit,” Raven breathed as the lights came on. There had to be over fifty cars, in various states around this level. He could see a spray-booth in a corner, and stacked toolboxes, all sorts of equipment for washing and detailing, even a little office tucked away with glass windows. “It is a chop shop.” “No, we are legit,” Vixen parked the Ferrari next to another that was half red-half black with a sexy fade in between. He saw the customised yellow 4WD drive a few cars down. “We customise cars. The band, that is, in between gigs and rehearsals
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“I think we will blindfold you again,” she decided. “As nice as it is for you to see everything, it could lead to some anxiety, and we want you nice and relaxed, so,” she picked up the mask from along his side and trailed it up his ribs, causing him to draw in a sharp breath. She leaned over and kissed him as she drew it over his eyes. As he had done the last time, he closed his eyes within the covering. The blindfold did help. It should have made him anxious, he thought, not to be able to see, whilst tied down to a bed, but being blindfolded and bound gave both distance from and a release of responsibility, whilst also focussing him on the sensation of their touch on his body. She ran her hands down his torso, the heat of her palms soothing. He felt the rubber ring holding Shadow’s mouth open and the heat of Shadow’s tongue descended upon him, and gasped. The c-k ring that Shadow had placed on him earlier was a blessing, he thought, because the sensation, blindfolded, was intense,
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Shadow lowered himself over Vixen, finding her face in amongst the wig hair and kissing her cheek and mouth. Raven could not hear what he breathed into her ear, but the tone held love. Raven’s chest ached. He had never truly believed in love, he realised. Never thought a person could feel that deeply, be so selfless as to care that much for another. He had never experienced it, and never seen it. Not really. Shadow loved Vixen, and Vixen loved Shadow, with that depth and selflessness, and Raven wanted to experience what they had, but he was not sure that he knew how to. Perhaps love was something other people could feel, he thought watching as Shadow eased off of Vixen. Perhaps Vixen was right, and he was a broken boy toy. She rolled onto her back and removed the vibrator. Shadow took it into the open bathroom and dropped it into the sink. From the clatter, the other toys were in there. Vixen rolled to her feet and recovered the little black camisole and shorts, pulling them back on
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The next morning as he and Vixen sat at the breakfast bench and watched Shadow, in a pink frilled apron and butt plug and nothing else, cook bacon and eggs at the stove, Raven sipped his orange juice and wished it were coffee as he admired the view. “You knew that I would have a moment, last night,” he accused Vixen. “It is not unusual,” she replied. “You are very new, and very f-ked up, Raven. There is bound to be a few times that what you want clashes with what you think you should want, and the vacuum left when you cross those boundaries will leave you feeling a bit raw.” “How many broken boy toys have you fixed?” He asked her suspiciously. “One and one eighth,” she replied with a smile. “The first one was also very f-ked up when I started.” “Extremely f-ked up,” Shadow agreed. “So, I am boy toy number two?” Raven clarified. “It is not something a Domme undertakes lightly,” she told him. “It would be irresponsible to start someone down this path, and then abandon him or her
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Shadow was right. As he had followed up the cases from the missed calls, Raven’s mind began to dwell on everything from the night before and pull it apart, turn it around, make it sordid. “I am not a f-king girl,” he told himself sternly. “I am not being taken advantage of by some f-ked up high school golden boys. I am making decisions as a consenting adult, doing nothing illegal, and have nothing to be ashamed of.” He did not listen to himself, and by the time Shadow called to say that band practise was done, Raven had worked himself into a dark place. He would f-king take them to Vice and Victor’s, he decided, and then he was out and done. He had gone too far down that f-king rabbit hole, he needed to get out now, before he started f-king rabbits or blowing smoke rings with stoned caterpillars. Vice and Victor were his best friends, but f-k, this was going too far for the sakes of friendship. He needed to do this one last thing, tell them he was done, and then find a pretty, whol
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