You dream (of Raven)

After your victory against a giant, red-skinned humanoid monster with long white hair, you are quickly embraced by a long-haired Raven in an all-white variant of her normal costume who quickly claims your mouth in a deep kiss.

Her actions surprise you for a second, but you recover quick enough to fully enjoy the moment as you hands begin caressing her back before slowly dragging them downwards. She moans against your lips as you began copping a feel of her ass. It doesn’t take much before she starts grinding herself against you, and your tongues battle for dominance against the other.

Eventually, the need for air results in the two of you pulling back and ending your tongue match in a draw. Still, you are not deterred from that and instead begin to lick, kiss, and nibble along her neck. Her breaths are deep and heavy, laden with pleasure at your actions. She soon takes one of your hands and moves it to her chest. It doesn’t take much to confirm her desire for you to feel her chest, and it takes even less convincing to follow through.

While the hand that guided you towards her breasts moved to guide you along the spots on her neck that felt the best, her other one begins stroking your cock through your pants.

You bask in a figurative eternity enjoying the way she responds to your every action until her powers **** you to the ground long enough for her to sit on your lap. From there, she begins wantonly grinding on your crotch while she moves her hands along her body tantalizing you with her curves.

You place your hands at her hips and begin roaming along her body. As you enjoy the feeling of her body through the material, you are suddenly made aware that she has apparently been speaking for some time now. It takes far longer than it should to comprehend her words through the haze of lust, but eventually you make out the words.

“-aid, we’re coming in!”

The sound of a door being busted down quickly breaks the dream, leaving you startled, horny, and pissed.

Looking towards the door to your room, you see a group of wanna-be gangsters with hair cuts that lost popularity in the 90s moving throughout the motel. Several of them are carrying cheap bags filled with money and valuables.

You would normally pay attention to the man trying to shake you down for all your valuables and all, but you were having a VERY good dream. Plus, your headache from before was still not completely gone. You were far more than a little irritated with them.

Whatever sense of superiority they had didn’t last long as you systematically butchered them (figuratively) for their unintended transgressions against you. They all fold beneath your blows like cardboard, and in less than 3 minutes you have all 20 of them out cold and ready for the police to take into custody. The manager of the motel is so happy for your work that he upgrades your room for free, seeing as how privacy was now lost to you with that room’s door broken down and all. It’s not much better than the room you’d been staying in, but you knew going forward that you weren’t getting a 5-star treatment here.

Oh well.

For now, you are awake. Your body aches and your head still hates you, but its all manageable for the night. You could go back to sleep if you wanted, or you could go out and see what you can do for fun.