The Raven.

Ava let her imagination take hold as her situation of being bound, naked, and sexually bombarded remained. Suddenly she found herself in a bar wearing in a navy backless halter cocktail dress with twist back straps, the same one she wore when she met Ian. The bar was completely empty and only a few lights with dark red bulbs illuminated the room. She took a depth breath as she felt two hands from caress her body. One slipped through the side and began to cup each of her tits. While the other traced her hips and plunged between her legs. Ava leaned back and her bare skin feel a muscular chest.

"Do you know where the Raven will land?" the familiar voice of Ian behind her. She turned and found him completely naked. His thick cock already fully erect as he gave a devilish smile. With both hands he tore the top of her dress, right down the middle, to reveal her unsupported and perky breasts. Ava licked her lips as she reached out with both hands. One slowly ran down his chest while her other carefully wrapped around his throbbing member.

"Depends on which way the wind is blowing," she replied, repeating the code words she said from earlier. Ian quickly swooped with both arms and picked her up, placing her on the bar top. With another quick slight of hand, Ian pulled off the remnants of her dress. Her completely nude voluptuous pale body laid before him. Ava spread open her legs into the air, wanting nothing more than his cock inside of her. Just as he positioned himself to enter, Ava's fingers squeezed both her nipples and gave out a moan of anticipation.

"Oh Ian, I want you so bad," she began to beg, "I want you inside of me!" Ian rubbed his manhood on her pussy lips, teasing her. "Please Ian, fuck me, make me cum," Ava whimpered. Not wasting any more time, the former FAC agent pressed his cock forward. Ava gave a loud moan of approval as cunt was completely filled. Ian quickly began to thrust himself into her, hands securely fastened on her hips. With each pump Ava gave a squeal of delight. Her hands now caressing and massaging her shaking breasts.

"Ooohh yeah baby, that's it," Ava called out, "make me cum all over your hard cock." Ian stayed silent, but his body did the talking as the slapping of bare skin became louder and faster. Ava could barely say a word as each pump only allowed her a half second to speak. "Tha-ats....i-it...aaah...ooh....f-fuuuck," she managed to groan. She started to feel the pleasure build more and more. Her body started to tense up as her panting became louder and louder her. "Oh....I'm gonna....Ian...I'm....gonna...cummmm!"

Suddenly Ava's eyes opened as her body succumbed to wave after wave of orgasmic delight. Her wrists fully pressed against her restraints as her body again spasmed uncontrollably, only to become limp once more. She licked her lips and started to catch her breath. Guess that was better than just laying here bored she thought to herself.

CLINK!

The loud sound of the metallic door could be heard. Ava jumped as she had no idea from her latest sexual climax that she was no longer alone. She heard foot steps echo throughout the room. With bated breath she waited to see whose feet were making the noise.

"Well Ava, glad to hear you are still thinking about me," The Raven playfully called out as he walked around here.

“Ian, you escaped?” Ava exclaimed, surprised that the man she was just fantasizing about was now in front of her.

“Yes, but not for long, we got to get the hell outta here before they notice,” he explained with a sense of urgency. Ian walked to the work table and found a set of keys. After two unsuccessful attempts, the third time was the charm as Ava’s left wrist was finally free. As Ian unlocked the two ankle restraints, Ava’s body began to slouch. The amount of times cumming had drained all of her energy to the point of not being able to stand up on her own. As Crawford unlocked the last cuff around her wrist, he swiftly snatched her slumping body before it hit the ground. With a quick but cautious tug, Ian pulled the silver device from Ava’s crotch and let it fall to the floor.

“Thanks Ian I…I’m a bit weak,” Ava whispered. A faint smile emerged from her tired face. Ian gave a quick smile back.

“No worries Ava, let’s get you outta’ here,” he whispered back. He then swung her legs to his other arm as he started to carry her out. The two carefully walked down a maze of hallways. Each one flashing an orange light as an alarm could be heard in the distance. With what was a miraculous stroke of luck, they didn’t run into any guards or enemies as they found a door with the sign of “GARAGE” bolted on. As the door opened, Ava felt the cool Swiss air against her naked skin.