Raven's “apology”

The door creaked open and there stood Esther, her purple eyes glistening in the orange sun. "We're done here," she said, stepping aside to reveal Raven standing behind her. The mayor's eyes, now a clear shade of purple as well, had the sad look of a puppy that has done the wrong thing.

"Jasper," she began, her voice carrying an odd mixture of apologetic warmth and cool authority, her palm open to gesture for me to enter. "We need to talk."

As I stepped inside, the wooden cabin was littered with portraits of the mayor and a young, burly farm boy. I followed Raven to the right, where a wooden table was set between a few chairs. Light streamed in from the windows, illuminating the room with a vivid orange hue.

"Now, sit down, please." Raven pulled out one of the chairs and flipped it over so that its back was resting lightly against the edge of the table.

I walked over to the welcome seat, the bulge in my pants making it uncomfortable to have to walk as it rubbed against my pants.

"Jasper," all it took was one word for Raven to get my attention. My eyes darted to her hands as she deftly began to unclasp a necklace and place it on the table. My heart pounded loudly against my eardrums, my body stirring at the sight as if it knew what was about to happen, my cock twitching as I continued to try to calm myself.

"I owe you an apology," she confessed, unbuttoning her cyan shirt, then shrugging it off to rest on the wooden floor, revealing a dark forest bra that held her ample breasts. My eyes, magnetized, followed the curve of her breasts down to her waist, now exposed as she unzipped her pants.

"My behavior toward you and your team..." her voice was calm, even as my breath caught as her pants fell around her ankles, revealing a pair of matching green lace panties. "It was unacceptable."

"I... I..." Heat coursed through me like a tidal wave as Raven's hand brushed my arm, her fingertips caressing my skin. My heart pounded.

"You see, I was once married to an adventurer not unlike yourself. He... he hurt me, Jasper. And seeing you and your friends brought back painful memories."

"But you..." her gaze was like the warm spring sun as she ran her hand up my arm, over my shoulder. "You reminded me of him so much, it was like a punch in the gut."

I opened my mouth to respond, but she pressed a finger to my lips. "Please, let me finish." She sighed, her body pressed against mine, the heat from her tantalizing.

"I'm sorry," she continued, her voice trembling with genuine sadness. "You're not him, and you don't deserve to feel the burn of my misplaced anger. I was wrong."

As she spoke, her lingerie-clad body rubbed against mine, my cock straining against my pants. I was drowning in a sea of desire and confusion, not knowing if she was speaking under Cyrus' influence or on her own, my mind struggling to focus on her words regardless.

I finally managed to get a word out, "I...I understand, Raven."

She gave me a small smile, a wet spot forming on her panties. She held out her hand, which I took, pulling me up to sink into her embrace.

"And Jasper," Raven began, her fingertips tracing the back of my head, "I want to make it right."

As her words filled the room, my pants and underwear fell to the floor as well, leaving my cock free in the steamy room. Esther, the cause of my exposed cock, now behind me, breathed softly into my ear. Raven's fingers hooked into the sides of her panties, slowly sliding them off as a silver trail of her arousal connected the silk to her pussy.

Slowly, Esther backed away, standing at the side of the room, her purple eyes watching us as Raven turned me around and moved herself until her back was down on the table. The table was weathered, showing the ware of cups and bowls, there were water stains from meals and years of use, and now this piece of carpentry would see a different use.

“So, what do you think?” she finally asked, her knees now bent with her hands reaching around her thighs to pull open her glistening pussy “What can I do to... to...mmgh” Her sentence broke off in a moan, her eyes widening as I took her by the waist and slammed my pent up frustrations into her.

“I... Jasper...” she stuttered, her body convulsing around my throbbing cock, the words that tripped as they came out fueled my fire. Every time she said another word, I thrusted harder, faster, so she couldn't finish a full sentence. It wasn't just sex anymore, it was a game for me to make her struggle with her basic ability to speak.

Raven's voice was music in the room, her gasps of my half spoken name, became the symphony that fueled my tempo. Yet, it was a sudden interruption, Esther's tongue invading my mouth, breaking me from the trance I was in while fucking Raven.

Wait. What was I doing? This was Raven, the woman who had been nothing but a bitch to us. But the pleasure coursing through my body wouldn't let me stop. And why should I? She was no longer the bitter mayor, but a woman under me, she's nothing but a slut begging for more. My brain reignited with the possibilities. All the people I have had a crush on, all the people in my life, I could do this with anyone. I had the power.

As Esther pulled away, her hands deftly untied the cords of her own robe, the fabric dropping by her feet. Her skin glowed in the evening light. Her cloth panties soon followed. My eyes greeted her bare pussy while my mind pondered how something so innocent and pure could be the start to all of my issues and desires.

Her eyes were smoky with desire as she crawled onto the table and mounted Raven's face, her knees laid down on the table while her pussy rested on Raven's lips. The wet sounds of Raven's tongue working its magic on Esther and the sight of both women lost in absolute pleasure sent another wave of heat through me.

“Fuck,” A low groan escaped me as Raven's entrance tightened, her body shuddered as a series of loud moans barely escaping Esther's pussy. I know she came, but I didn't stop. I couldn't stop. I wanted more, needed more.

“Oh... Oh god... Jasper... Mercy,” Raven managed between moans, her voice barely a whisper. But her pleas for mercy fell on deaf ears as I continued assaulting her increasingly shaking body. Her moans growing more incoherent with each thrust.

Then as I watched, Esther brought herself up, her thighs rose like fluffy white pillars, as the mixture of Esther's juices and Raven's saliva reflected in the light, allowing Raven's moans to echo in the room even louder. Esther then shifted onto all fours, as she crawled over Raven's shaking body towards me like a panthress approaching her prey.

“My turn now.” Esther purred as she pulled my eager cock out from raven, then flipped herself over and laid herself on top of the proud mayor's shaking body, their breasts squeezing into each other's like balls of dough being mashed into one. Esther's legs dangled off of the table between raven's vibrating legs, exposing her tight asshole and dripping pussy in the best way possible.

My cock pulsed with the beat of my heart, it gleamed under the light from Raven's juices. With one firm push, I entered Esther, drawing a soft, high-pitched moan from her. I started to pick up the momentum I had lost, as Esther's moan now filling the room. Raven seemed to regain some of her strength. She reached up, pulling Esther's head down until their lips met in a sloppy kiss.

“Oh fuck… Jasper,” Esther gasped against Raven's lips. Her body tightened around me, the sensation of her pulsing heat almost too much to bear.

“Come for us, Esther,” Raven purred against her mouth, her hand snaking between their bodies to find Esther's clit, massaging Esther to the rhythm of my thrusts.

“Oh… God… Yes!” Esther screamed, the taste of Raven's tongue in her mouth muffling her cries. Her climax hit her hard and fast, as her inner walls clenched down on me.

But I didn't stop. I kept going, drawn to the mind-numbing pleasure that Esther's quivering body was giving me. “I'm close,” I grunted, my thrusts becoming more erratic.

“Ah… fuck…” I groaned, my voice husky as my climax washed over me. With a few more thrusts, my cock pulsed as I spilled my cum within her. I pulled out of Esther, my cock softening as I looked at the two women beneath me. Both of them lay there panting, bodies glistening with sweat and other fluids, their faces flushed with the afterglow of pleasure.