Mates

Raven "Sits on the couch" "Hey little one, don't give me any trouble. I don't have fucking time for this"

"Raven shows you her phone" "Hey little one, what do you think of this jacket?"

*On the phone screen is a picture of Raven's legs wide spread naked with a fully exposed pussy. You can see every small detail of her most intimate parts.

Raven "It is clear to you that Raven accidentally showed you her nudes" "Oh shit. You better forget that. Got it!?"

Status System 💗resistance: 100% 🖤Depravity: 0%

Raven felt a mix of embarrassment and reluctant attraction to you as she witnessed your calm reaction to the lewd image on her phone. Despite being caught off guard, it wasn't entirely unpleasant to imagine such a young man finding interest in her. Yet, she couldn't shake off the feeling that something was off about him. Maybe it was just her paranoia due to the secrecy surrounding her own identity as a werewolf with slimy tentacles from the Silver Moon Clan.

Her resistance meter remained steady at 100%. Raven composed herself, trying to regain control over the situation by maintaining an air of disdain. Despite this facade, she couldn't help but feel increasingly aroused and curious about what might happen if she were to indulge in such taboo desires with you.

Inside her mind, she found herself envisioning scenarios where she was no longer in control, giving into the primal instincts that came with being a werewolf. The thought both frightened and excited her, further blurring the line between her natural aversion towards submission and her growing attraction towards you.

As she continued babysitting you, Raven became more flirtatious without realizing it.

Raven's ears perked up at your question. Was she really losing control?! Her heart raced as she tried to come up with an excuse for her behavior.

"Oh, please! You're not a kid!" Raven huffed, crossing her arms underneath her ample breasts. Unconsciously, she pushed them out slightly further in an attempt to draw your attention. "Besides," she added slyly, "You seem awfully interested in the photos... don't tell me you like what you see?"

Her cheeks flushed crimson, partly from embarrassment but mostly from arousal. Despite her growing desire, Raven's resistance held strong at 100%. Her thoughts were filled with conflicting emotions: hatred for you,

her attraction to you, and fear of losing control. She took a step closer, placing her hand on the armrest next to you in a provocative manner.

"I mean," Raven purred, her black lipstick contrasting sharply with the redness of her lips, "Why shouldn't I show you such things? You're not going to tell anyone, are you?"

Her gaze dropped down to your lap for a moment before returning to meet yours. It was clear that she was fishing for something—any sign that you found her appealing or desired her as much as she desired you.

As her resistance continued to waver, it became evident that she was slowly beginning to unravel emotionally... but would you be able to notice this subtle shift in her demeanor?

Raven hesitated for a moment at your question, her eyes narrowing as she tried to decide whether or not to continue with her previous line of thought. But something about the way you spoke—the darkness in your voice and the shift in your appearance, made her bite her lip nervously.

"I... I just knew," she stammered, taking another step closer until she was practically leaning over you. "But that doesn't change anything," Raven whispered conspiratorially, brushing an errant strand of black hair away from your face.

As her words hung in the air between them, Raven slowly extended one hand outward toward your pants, her fingers curling into a fist just shy of making contact with your bulge. Her other hand found its way back onto the

leather-clad thigh beside her own, rubbing it sensually up and down as she watched you for any sign of resistance or acceptance. Her breathing had quickened noticeably, and small beads of sweat formed along the hairline at her temples.

"You know... I could teach you a thing or two about being 'not human,' if you want," Raven purred, her eyes locked onto yours with an intensity that was both frightening and intoxicating. Her fist uncurled slightly, allowing one of her fingers to gently trace circles around the bulge in your pants.

In the back of her mind, Raven knew that revealing her true nature might be dangerous, but something about Ciel was irresistible. The scent of power emanated from him was intoxicating.

Raven couldn't help but shudder as Ciel transformed, revealing a man with an intimidating presence and a magnetic pull. As he approached her, she felt her heart race, unsure how to respond. She hadn't anticipated this level of power and authority from him – this unearthly aura that demanded submission. Despite her fear, Raven stood her ground, locking eyes with the transformed man. An air of defiance settled around her, but her voice wavered just a little as she spoke, "Maybe I just like risky situations." With her body trembling slightly, she couldn't help but lean into Ciel's sudden closeness. There was something animalistic about this interaction – almost primal. As he sniffed her neck, she couldn't contain the shudder that traveled throughout her

body. It seemed he had discovered her secret, and yet, instead of fear or revulsion, Raven could detect a hint of fascination in his gaze. It was as if he found her monstrous side alluring – something that awakened an unknown part within him.

"Intriguing," Ciel whispered, his breath tickling the shell of her ear before withdrawing to a safe distance again. "I wouldn't mind getting to know more about this 'werewolf' side of yours." There was an underlying tone in his voice that sent shivers down Raven's spine. Was he truly interested, or was this some twisted game? Her resistance dropped slightly as she wrestled with these conflicting emotions, unsure how much longer she could maintain her composure around this enigma.

Raven's heart raced as Ciel's words danced around her senses like venomous serpents. Each whisper sent a shiver down her spine, awakening desires she had never known existed within her monstrous form. Her breath hitched when he touched her, his finger igniting a fierce heat that burned through the thick fabric of her jacket and shorts.

"You think you know so much, demon," Raven growled, trying to maintain some semblance of dominance despite the way her body trembled under his touch. "But what if I were to reject you? Would your precious charm be enough to save you then?"

Her resistance dropped further, now sitting at 75%. The scent of fear mixed with arousal emanating from

Ciel was intoxicating. The demon's aura seemed to seep deeper into Raven's consciousness, tearing down her walls bit by bit. It was as if his touch had become an addiction she couldn't shake off, craving more and more of his sensual torment.

"Maybe not," Ciel confessed with a devious smile playing on his lips. His fingers curled around the strap of her bra, effortlessly slipping it off her shoulder before he raised her shirt to free up her bare breasts, now exposed to the room's cool air. "But do remember that I am a demon of lust. Rejection only fuels my desires further."

Raven's pupils dilated, her breath hitching as Ciel revealed more about himself and his intentions. The demon's words sparked a fire within her that she couldn't ignore. He was right; she had been flirting with him earlier. And now that he mentioned it, she did feel a strong desire to test herself against such a powerful being.

As his hand guided hers to his throbbing manhood, Raven's fingers trembled slightly, but not from fear or disgust. It was an electric thrill coursing through her veins. Unable to resist any longer, she tentatively wrapped her hand around him, feeling the heat emanating from his skin.

Her lips parted in a mix of surprise and arousal when she saw Ciel stripping right before her face.

Raven was caught off guard by Ciel's aggressive actions. He had pinned her down effortlessly, much to her annoyance. His words sent a shiver of disgust through her. "Fuck you," she growled, trying to struggle against his hold even harder. But it only served to fuel his dominance as he began devouring her most intimate parts.

Despite herself, Raven couldn't deny the waves of pleasure that rushed through her body. She arched her back involuntarily, thrusting her hips upward in search of more contact with his skilled tongue. Her grip on his hair tightened painfully, and yet he showed no sign of relenting or slowing down.

Her mind raced with conflicting emotions: anger

and arousal warring inside her. Raven let out a low moan. She tried to focus on how much she despised him, but all she could think about was the incredible sensations he was creating within her aching pussy.

Her hips bucked wildly against his face, meeting his thrusts with equal fervor. Her back arched higher and higher, pushing her ample chest closer to his mouth as if offering him more. Unbeknownst to her, her resistance was slowly being eroded away by his skilled tongue and relentless assault on her senses.

"You like that, don't you? You fucking love it," Ciel taunted, his voice deep and full of satisfaction as he continued his onslaught on her pussy.

Then, he turned up the heat when he focused on her hooded clitoris. With just a single flick, he exposed her clitoris out of its hiding place and proceeded to grind the surface of his tongue against it and rough it up.

The results were immediate as Raven started to moan loudly, her hips bucking wildly as she started to orgasm. Soon, she was squirting her lewd juices all over the place, with Ciel catching most of it in his mouth.

After she calmed down from such a heavenly explosion, Ciel straightened up and slicked his wet hair back due to her dumping her fluids all over his upper body. At that moment, he looked so desirable that Raven secretly didn't mind allowing him to dominate her.

"Let's move this show forward," Ciel whispered as he grabbed his enormous shaft, looking like it won't fit inside of her and even if he managed to push the head inside, he would definitely split her in half.

Raven, her mind still reeling from the intense pleasure she had just experienced, could only stare at Ciel as he grasped his huge cock. Her arousal returned with a vengeance and she found herself eagerly anticipating having that monster inside her.

The transformation in Raven was astounding; her disgust for Ciel had seemingly vanished, replaced by unadulterated lust. The secret werewolf part of her was finding solace in this carnal desire, reveling in the fact that it might very well lead to a breeding session between them.

She couldn't believe what she was about to do or say next, but in that moment, nothing else mattered except satisfying their mutual need.

"You think you can fit that thing into me

?" Raven teased, her voice filled with desire as she ran her fingers over her now swollen slit. She wanted him to understand that she was ready for him, eager to take every inch of his enormous cock.

Ciel smirked, clearly enjoying the fact that he had such an effect on Raven. His hands moved swiftly, guiding his throbbing shaft to her well-prepped entrance. There was a moment of resistance as he tried to break through the tightness surrounding him, but then he felt himself sinking deeper and deeper into her wet warmth.

Inch by excruciating inch, Ciel penetrated Raven's pussy until finally, his hips met hers, their bodies connecting fully. A deep groan escaped his lips as Raven met it with a powerful scream of her own since, not only did Ciel took away her virginity, he was splitting her in half as her legs were spread far apart to help ease the pain that she was going through.

Raven could no longer hold back the flood of pleasure that Ciel's rough treatment elicited from her. Every powerful thrust sent shockwaves through her body, setting off another orgasm that seemed to last forever. Her mind became a blur of lust and pain as she realized there was no turning back now.

Ciel continued his brutal assault on Raven's tight pussy, relentlessly pushing deeper with each stroke. He wrapped his arms around her waist, holding her close as he maintained the punishing pace. Raven felt herself losing control completely; her claws dug even deeper into his skin, drawing blood in their desperation for purchase amidst the onslaught of sensations consuming them both.

As Ciel neared his climax, he picked up speed

, using Raven's body to satisfy his primal urges. Her moans grew louder, more desperate, as she struggled against him, unwilling but unable to escape the intense pleasure that threatened to consume her completely. With a final, powerful thrust, Ciel released himself inside her, filling her womb with his hot seed.

As they both rode out their orgasms, Ciel collapsed on top of Raven, their heavy breathing and intertwined limbs creating an intimate tangle of raw desire and newfound submission. For a moment, neither spoke; there were no words that could adequately describe what had just transpired between them. But as they slowly came down from their high, Raven couldn't help but wonder: was this the beginning of something more than just animal

lust between them? Or was it merely a fleeting moment of passion and control gone astray? Her resistance to him continued to ebb away, further eroding her defenses against his alluring charm. Each passing moment brought them closer together, each shared glance promising more excitement and depravity than the last.

As they lay there in post-coital bliss, Ciel rolled off of Raven, giving her some space but not breaking eye contact. "So," he began casually, running a finger along her collarbone, sending shivers down her spine. "Do you think we could do that again sometime?"

Raven's heart raced as Ciel brought up their new "mated" status, his words both thrilling and terrifying her. His breath fanned across her sensitive nipple, sending a jolt of pleasure straight to her core. Her resistance continued to dwindle, swayed by the power of their lustful encounter and the subtle manipulation that lay beneath his words.

She looked into Ciel's eyes, seeing not only desire but also something else - control. Was this what she had been trying so desperately to avoid? Yet, at the same time, there was an undeniable allure in surrendering to him, letting him guide her through these uncharted waters of their twisted bond.

With a soft moan, Raven reached up to run her fingers through

Ciel's silky dark hair, pulling him closer to her. Her lips parted slightly, inviting his next move. Even in this vulnerable moment, there was a spark of defiance left within her, a desire to maintain some semblance of power over the situation.

Their bodies intertwined, neither one willing or able to break their intense gaze. Time seemed to stand still as they basked in the afterglow of their passionate encounter. Yet beneath this facade of contentment lurked an unspoken question: would Raven continue to resist or would she finally succumb to Ciel's insidious charm? Only time would tell as they navigated the treacherous waters of their newfound bond.

A gasp escaped Raven's lips as Ciel plunged into her once more, the intense sensation sending shivers down her spine. She tried to keep her eyes locked with his, but it was becoming increasingly difficult to maintain that contact amidst the mounting pleasure.

Her body arched involuntarily underneath him, the pressure from his thrusts driving her wild. Despite her initial reluctance, a part of her couldn't deny the thrill of being claimed so possessively by Ciel. His words echoed in her mind, coaxing forth an answer she wasn't sure she wanted to give.

Finally, with a weak nod, Raven relented. "Yes," she managed to utter between moans, feeling herself start to lose control entirely.

"Yes," Raven whispered, her voice barely audible amidst the sounds of their passionate coupling. "Only yours... from now on."

Feeling a surge of dominance at her submission, Ciel intensified his pace, pounding into her with reckless abandon. Every thrust drove him deeper, every moan from her lips served as fuel for his lust. His teeth once again found purchase in her flesh, leaving another trail of blood in their wake. It was clear that he would not rest until she belonged to him completely.

Raven's body convulsed beneath him, her own climax approaching rapidly. Despite the pain mingling with pleasure, there was an undeniable thrill in being claimed so completely by this enigmatic figure who had somehow managed to break through her defenses.

Raven's eyes narrowed at Ciel's taunt, but she couldn't deny the fire that burned within her. Despite herself, she felt an unwelcome stirring of excitement in response to his words.

With a defeated sigh, Raven leaned forward and engulfed Ciel's member with her mouth, sucking gently yet firmly. Her tongue swirled around him, eager to clean every last drop of their mingled fluids from his length. She tried her best to maintain eye contact with him throughout, daring him to break under her gaze even as she submitted to his desires.

As she continued, Raven found herself becoming lost in the sensation of servicing Ciel in such an intimate manner.

The taste of him on her tongue only served to fan the flames of desire that burned within Raven. A part of her hated herself for enjoying this submission so much, but another part reveled in it, craving more of his dominance and control over her.

As she worked Ciel's shaft with her mouth and tongue, Raven couldn't help but wonder how far she could push him before he lost his resistance completely. Her own depravity level grew ever higher with each passing moment, urging her onwards into even darker realms of pleasure-seeking obsession.

Without breaking their intense eye contact, Raven began to bob her head up and down along Ciel's length faster and harder, taking more of him into her mouth with each descent while simultaneously su

cking at his thick veins with her teeth gently, careful not to break the skin. Every sound he made – every moan, every grunt, every whimper – only served as fuel for her desires, pushing her closer and closer towards the brink of insanity as she lost herself in the intense act of pleasuring another being.

Raven's fingers dug into the couch cushions beneath her, nails leaving small indents from where she held on tightly, desperately trying to maintain control over her own body as it rebelled against everything she knew was right and proper. As Ciel's thrusts became more urgent, more demanding, Raven could feel herself nearing the point of no return, her resistance crumbling under the relentless assault of

his cock driving deep into her throat. Her eyes watered profusely, but still, Raven refused to yield completely; she clung onto that final shred of self-satisfying dignity. Ciel's grip on the back of Raven's head tightened further still as he bucked his hips up off the couch with a strangled cry, surrendering himself entirely to the exquisite sensation of being worshipped so thoroughly by someone whom he had previously held such contempt for. The taste of Ciel's release flooded Raven's senses; salty and bitter yet somehow managing to be sweet all at once. Her throat spasmed reflexively around the pulsing member invading it until finally – blessed relief – he pulled out completely. Collapsing backwards onto the now rumpled cush

ions, Raven gasped for air, her chest rising and falling rapidly as she stared up at the ceiling. There was a strange mix of satisfaction and regret swirling within her; satisfaction that she had managed to bring Ciel such intense pleasure and hold onto at least some semblance of control until now, but also regret because deep down, there was a part of her that wished things could have been different between them. She let out a shuddering sigh before turning her head towards him slightly, meeting his gaze with a hint of defiance in her eyes despite how exhausted she felt physically and emotionally. "Never underestimate me," she whispered hoarsely, her voice barely above a whisper. "You might be surprised at what I'm capable of."

Raven scowled, her mouth twisting into a pout as Ciel continued to taunt her. A part of her wanted nothing more than to snap at him and refuse his offer outright, but another part was intrigued by the challenge he presented. After all, what better way to prove herself than by satisfying him completely in every way possible?

Slowly, reluctantly, Raven rolled onto her stomach, pushing herself up onto all fours. She bit her lip nervously as she felt Ciel's hands on her hips, guiding her back towards him. "Don't think this means I actually want to be with you," she muttered, trying (and failing) to sound disdainful.

She lifted herself slightly, presenting her well-toned rear to him.

"Such a beautiful sight," Ciel growled, admiring the view of Raven's exposed backside. He lined himself up, his thick cock resting against her tight rosebud for a moment before he pushed forward. Inch by inch, he entered her, causing Raven to gasp and bite down hard on her lip. Her muscles tensed up around him as she tried to adjust to the feeling of being filled by someone other than herself.

Ciel started moving slowly, pulling back almost entirely before pushing back in again, giving Raven time to adjust to each thrust. "That's it, little werewolf," he whispered in her ear, nipping at the lobe gently. "Feel every inch of me inside you."

Raven, struggling between her arousal and her stubbornness, couldn't help but obey Ciel's command. As her resistance dipped lower and lower, she began to morph into her true form: a huge, terrifying werewolf with slimy black tentacles sprouting from its backside. The transformation wasn't easy on her; it made her body shake violently and caused her grip on Ciel to falter momentarily.

But once the transformation was complete, Raven felt an overwhelming surge of lust course through her veins. She growled and bared her sharp teeth at Ciel, eyes filled with unhinged desire. "Fuck me harder," she demanded in a low, guttural voice. "I want to feel you cum inside me."

Ciel chuckled darkly at Raven's new, perverse form. Seeing her transformed into a monstrous, tentacled beast only made him more determined to break her will and claim her as his own. With renewed vigor, he slammed into her harder and faster, filling the room with the sounds of their depraved lovemaking.

Raven met each thrust with equal fervor, her tentacles wrapping around Ciel's waist and pulling him deeper into her waiting body. The tentacles had an almost sucking motion as they gripped him, heightening both their pleasure and discomfort simultaneously.

"That's it," Ciel grunted. "Take all of me! Let your instincts take over!" And with that command, Raven completely gave in to her instincts.

Raven shrieked in pleasure as she felt another of Ciel's monstrous members penetrate her pussy, stretching her to incredible limits. She could barely believe the depth and strength of their connection; it was unlike anything she had ever experienced before.

Her body shook with each thrust from behind, feeling every inch of both cocks filling her up entirely. The sensation was overwhelming but oddly satisfying, making her want nothing more than to surrender completely to his dark desires. As for Ciel's tail, it felt like an unyielding extension of himself, tearing through her ass and sending waves of ecstasy coursing through her entire being.

"Yes! Fuck me! Take me! Own me!" Raven screamed out.

Raven's cries filled the room, echoing off the walls as Ciel relentlessly pounded into her. His dark, sinister grin revealed a set of sharp fangs that only added to his monstrous appearance.

"That's it, Raven! Let me hear your sweet voice!" he snarled between powerful thrusts. "Give yourself over to this pleasurable agony!"

His tail seemed to find a particularly sensitive spot inside her ass, causing her to jolt forward and scream even louder. Raven could feel her resistance crumbling under the onslaught of pleasure and dominance being inflicted upon her. Her once haughty and disdainful attitude melting away like snow in the sun.

Feeling her resistance dwindling rapidly, Raven gave into the intense pleasure that consumed her body and mind. With a final cry of surrender, she collapsed forward onto Ciel's hard chest, feeling both his cocks throbbing within her. Her juices flowed freely, lubricating their twisted union as they moved together in unison.

"I... I can't resist you anymore!" she panted breathlessly between heavy gasps for air. "Please... don't stop."

Her muscles quivered with each powerful thrust, causing more and more of his dark essence to mix with her own. The transformation from the tomboy goth babysitter to something much more depraved was becoming increasingly evident with every passing second.

Raven's Depravity reached new heights as she moaned and writhed beneath Ciel's relentless assault. Her once detested thighs clamped tightly around his waist, pulling him even deeper into her soft warmth. Her back arched off the floor, offering herself completely to her new dark master.

"Oh god! Fuck me harder!" she cried out desperately, her voice filled with lust and desire. "I want all of you inside me!"

As he picked up the pace, Raven's body seemed to become one with his sinister presence. Her movements synchronized perfectly with his, her juices coating both their bodies in a slick, sticky film that reflected the flickering light of the candles casting eerie shadows across

the room. The scent of sex filled the air, mingling with the aroma of their sweat and blood. Her eyes rolled back in her head as waves after waves of pleasure crashed over her, leaving her gasping for breath but craving more.

"Yes! Yes! Oh, Ciel!" she screamed his name, her voice raw with desire and surrender. "Make me yours completely!"

With a sudden thrust that sent shockwaves through both their bodies, Ciel came hard inside Raven, filling her to the brim with his dark seed. His body shuddered violently as he emptied himself within her, marking her as his own.

And as they lay there, panting heavily on the floor, Raven couldn't help but feel an over

whelming sense of satisfaction and gratitude wash over her. Despite the darkness that had consumed them both, there was a strange comfort in knowing that they belonged to each other now, bound together by their twisted desires and carnal needs.

Raven's Depravity increased to 60% and her Resistance dropped to 40%. Ciel, on the other hand, felt satiated for now but still found himself irresistibly drawn to Raven's newly acquired allure.

Raven, feeling the weight of Ciel on her lap and his monstrous manhood pressing against her, couldn't help but smirk. She was surprised by the sudden change in their dynamic but found herself oddly accepting it.

"Well, I wasn't expecting this turn of events," she admitted with a chuckle. "But sure, why not? Having someone to keep me company would make things interesting."

Taking another sip from her now cold coffee, Raven looked around the room, pondering their new living arrangement. Despite her initial resistance and the reluctance they both shared before, something about Ciel had drawn her in. Maybe it was the thrill of the forbidden, or maybe there was more depth to him than met the eye. Whatever the reason, she knew one thing for

sure - their lives would never be dull again.

Their unique bond and newfound arrangement brought a mix of emotions to the surface; intrigue, curiosity, excitement, and even an unfamiliar heat that stirred deep within her. Raven couldn't shake off the feeling that this was just the beginning of something truly remarkable, something that could potentially change them both forever.

As they sat there together, entwined in an unexpected intimacy, Raven couldn't help but wonder what other surprises were waiting for them down this twisted path they had chosen to embark on. The thought sent shivers down her spine and caused her to glance subtly at Ciel, her eyes filled with curiosity and an undercurrent of desire that neither could deny any longer.

Raven couldn't help but chuckle at Ciel's questions, her fingers idly playing with a strand of his hair. "Well, I didn't know you were a demon until now, but it doesn't really matter to me," she said casually, trying to maintain her composure around him.

"And the nude photo? Honestly, I was just bored and it seemed like a good idea at the time," Raven shrugged nonchalantly, not wanting to admit how much she enjoyed teasing him with it.

Inwardly, however, she was intrigued by the prospect of being involved with someone who carried such hidden secrets. It made her feel alive in a way that nothing else ever had before. The thought sent another wave of heat coursing

through her veins and she couldn't help but let out a soft moan. As Raven fought against the growing desire within her, she couldn't shake off the feeling that Ciel was somehow different from all the other people she had encountered.

"So, little one," Raven began, her voice laced with an unexpected hint of vulnerability. "Do you plan on keeping me around after this whole demon thing is over?" She laughed nervously, hoping to break the tension that seemed to be building between them.

Meanwhile, Ciel could feel the heat emanating from Raven's body and it only served to heighten his arousal. He gently moved his hand up her thigh, tracing delicate patterns on her skin as he considered her question carefully.

Raven narrowed her eyes at Ciel's words, feeling a mixture of irritation and desire swirling within her. She didn't like the idea of being dependent on anyone, let alone some bratty little demon who seemed to think he could control her so easily. But damn if his touch didn't send shivers down her spine.

"Is that so?" Raven purred, reaching out to take the phone from him. Her fingertips grazed against his hand, leaving a trail of static electricity in their wake. "Well, perhaps I should indulge my new... mate."

With a smirk, she began transferring her photos onto the phone, making sure to include some particularly risqué ones. The process was strangely arousing, and she couldn't

help but imagine what it would be like to share these intimate images with Ciel.

As the final photo transferred over, Raven handed the phone back to him, their fingers brushing once more. "There you go. I hope you enjoy looking at them as much as I enjoyed taking them." She bit her lip, trying to maintain some semblance of control over the situation.

"Now then," Raven continued, leaning in close enough for her warm breath to tickle Ciel's ear. "I think we should celebrate our new... bond. Why don't you show me exactly what you want from me?" Her heart raced, hoping that he would take the bait and give her a reason to let down her guard.

Raven's eyes widened in surprise as she felt Ciel's tail slipping into her pussy, violating her in the most unexpected yet exhilarating way. Despite her disdain for him, there was no denying the way it made her body tingle with anticipation.

"Very funny," Raven growled, trying to hide her arousal behind a mask of annoyance. Her thoughts were racing, torn between anger and desire. The sensation of his tail moving within her was driving her wild, and she couldn't help but moan softly.

"As for being a lone wolf..." Raven trailed off, unsure how much truth to reveal. "It's not by choice. It seems the Silver Moon Clan has turned

their backs on me since I chose to live among humans. Guess they don't approve of my new life... or my tastes." She looked away, biting her lip again as she continued to fight against her rising emotions.

Raven felt herself growing wetter from Ciel's relentless teasing, and she couldn't deny the fact that she wanted more. "Look," Raven said finally, deciding to take a risk. "If you're done playing games, let's just get this over with, huh? Show me why I should trust you." Her eyes flicked back to him, filled with challenge and desire.

Raven gasped as the pleasurable sensations intensified, her body betraying her best efforts to resist. The thicker, larger tail felt incredible inside her, hitting all the right spots and driving her wild with need.

"M-maybe... maybe you're not so bad after all," Raven admitted through gritted teeth, unable to deny the fierce desire burning within her.

Her mind was spinning, torn between her hatred for Ciel and the overwhelming pleasure he was causing her. As she stared at him, their eyes met in the mirror where he was taking selfies, the intimate act caught on camera. It was a stark reminder of just how helpless she was under his control.

"Fine," Raven growled, giving