Chapter 4: Details with raven
Scott hurried home, his mind racing with the events of the day. He had laid out the groundwork with Kris, but now he needed to sell the idea to Raven. He knew it wouldn't be easy; she was possessive and jealous, but he also knew she wanted a family more than anything. He would use that desire to his advantage, manipulating her just as he had been doing for years.
As he pulled into the driveway, he saw Raven through the window, sitting on the couch, her feet tucked under her. She looked small and vulnerable, her green eyes reflecting the TV screen in the dim light.
Scott's heart softened a little, but he quickly pushed the sentiment aside. He had a job to do, and he wouldn't let emotion get in the way.
He entered the house, the sound of the door closing behind him echoing through the emptiness. Raven looked up from her phone, her eyes lighting up as she saw him.
"Hey, you're home early," she said, her voice a little too bright.
Scott leaned down and kissed her on the forehead, a gesture meant to be tender but coming off as slightly forced.
"Hey, baby. Just got done with an early meeting." He forced a smile, hoping it didn't look too fake.
Raven sighed, setting her phone down on the coffee table. "That's nice.”
Raven said, her voice tinged with a hint of sadness. “I was starting to think you'd forgotten about me."
Scott's eyes narrowed slightly.
"Come on, Raven. You know I'm always thinking about you.”
Raven sighed, "I know, Scott. It's just... I miss you. It feels like we don't spend enough time together anymore."
Scott sat down next to her, putting an arm around her shoulders. He could feel the tension in her body, the way she leaned into him but also held back.
"I'm sorry, baby. I was thinking maybe we could have Kris move in now to take over some of the chores so we could have more time to ourselves. What do you think?” Scott asked, his voice soft and coaxing. He could feel Raven's body stiffening slightly, but he pressed on.
Raven hesitated for a moment, her eyes searching Scott's face for any sign of insincerity. "You really think Kris can handle all that?" she asked, her voice guarded.
Scott nodded, his expression earnest. "She's young and eager, and she's been doing a great job so far. I think she'd be a real asset to our household. Plus, it will give us more time to focus on each other," he said, his eyes never leaving hers.
Raven's expression softened, and she leaned into him slightly. "You really think she can handle it all?" she asked again, her voice less guarded than before.
Scott nodded, a reassuring smile spreading across his face. "I do. Trust me, Raven. I think this will be good for all of us."
Raven took a deep breath, her eyes searching Scott's face. After a moment, she nodded. "Alright. Let's give it a try. Maybe she can move in this weekend."
Relief washed over Scott, and he pulled Raven into a tight hug. "Let’s see if she is available tonight. Call her and let’s set this up," Raven suggested, her eyes alight with newfound energy. Scott's stomach clenched at the thought of Kris moving in tonight, but he knew he had to play his part. He pulled out his phone and dialed Kris's number, putting it on speaker.
"Hey, Scott," Kris answered, her voice eager. Raven and I were just discussing your moving in, and we think tonight would be a good time to start. Is that possible for you?" Scott asked, his voice relaxed.
There was a brief pause before Kris replied, her voice filled with eagerness.
"Oh, absolutely! I can be there in an hour. I'll just need to grab a few things and my car."
Scott nodded, glancing at Raven who was eagerly listening in on the conversation. "Great. Raven and I will get your room set up for you. We'll see you soon."
He hung up the phone and turned back to Raven, who was smiling broadly. "See? I told you she'd be a great help around the house."
Raven nodded, her eyes sparkling with excitement. "I can't wait to have her here.
It'll be like having a daughter around the house.” Raven said, a wistful smile crossing her face.
Scott forced himself to smile back, although all he could think about was the fact that Kris would be entering their home tonight, ready to become his lover and ravens surrogate. He knew he had to play his part, so he replied, "I know, baby. And once she starts carrying your baby, it'll be even better."
Raven's face lit up at the mention of a baby. "You're right. I can't wait for that day.
Let's get everything ready for her," Raven said, standing up and grabbing her phone. "I'll order some takeout for dinner while you get her room set up."
Scott nodded, standing up and following Raven into the kitchen. "Sounds like a plan. What do you feel like eating?"
Raven scrolled through her phone, her eyes scanning the different takeout options. "How about Chinese? I love their egg rolls."
Scott smiled, heading towards the guest room. "Great choice.
I'll get the guest room ready while you order."
Scott headed down the hallway to the guest room, his mind racing with the events of the day. He had managed to convince Raven to let Kris move in tonight, but he knew that the hardest part was yet to come. He would have to keep Raven in the dark about his true intentions with Kris, all while trying to build a secret relationship with her under Raven's nose. It was a delicate balancing act, one that he knew he would have to tread carefully around.
He entered the guest room, taking in the sparsely decorated space.
It was clean and neat, but lacking in any personal touch. He could picture Kris in here, her things scattered about, making it feel like her own. A thrill of anticipation coursed through him at the thought.
He started to clear out some of the miscellaneous items that had collected in the room over time, making space for Kris to move in her things. He set about making the room more inviting, adding a few decorative touches and ensuring that the bed was made up comfortably.
As he was fluffing the pillows, he heard a knock at the door.
He quickly made his way to the front door and opened it to find Kris standing there, two large suitcases at her feet. She was dressed simply, in a pair of skinny jeans and a loose-fitting top that did little to hide her ample cleavage.
"Hi, sorry I'm a little early," she said, her voice filled with a mix of excitement and nervousness.
Scott smiled, stepping aside to let her in. "Don't be. I'm glad you're here. Come on in."
Kris stepped inside, her eyes darting around the room.
"Wow, this place is amazing," she commented, taking in the high ceilings and the grandeur of the décor.
Scott closed the door behind her and picked up her suitcases. "Thanks. We love it here. Come on, I'll show you to your room."
He led her down the hallway, past the kitchen where he could hear Raven talking on the phone, presumably ordering food.
"So, what do you think of the room?" Scott asked as they entered the guest room.
Kris looked around the room, her eyes widening in appreciation. "It's beautiful, Scott. Thank you so much for this opportunity."
Scott set down her suitcases and gestured to the room. "This is all yours now. Make yourself at home. Raven and I want you to feel comfortable here."
Kris nodded, her eyes scanning the room again. "I will, thank you."
Scott turned to her, his voice dropping to a low murmur. "Now, remember what we talked about earlier. This is a business arrangement for Raven. She doesn't need to know about...
what happens between us. Understand?"
Kris nodded slowly, her eyes meeting Scott's. "Yes, Master. I understand."
Scott's gaze softened slightly. "Good girl. Now, let's get you settled in. You can unpack your things and make yourself at home. We'll have dinner soon."
Kris picked up one of her suitcases and began to unpack, her eyes flicking up to Scott every now and then to gauge his reaction. He watched her for a moment before turning to leave the room.
"I'll be downstairs if you need anything," he said as he walked out, closing the door gently behind him.
Kris quickly unpacked her clothes, hanging them up in the walk-in closet that Scott had shown her earlier. She placed her toiletries in the spacious bathroom and made her bed with fresh linens she found in the closet. She looked around the room, taking in the elegant decor and the soft, inviting bedding. It was beautiful, and she felt a small pang of guilt for deceiving Raven. But she pushed the thought aside, remembering Scott's words: "This is a business arrangement for Raven."
She heard the sound of a door closing downstairs and realized that Raven had likely just gotten off the phone.
She took a deep breath, trying to calm her nerves. She had never done anything like this before, never lived with someone else, never been a part of a secret arrangement like this. But she trusted Scott, and she knew that he would protect her.
After she was done unpacking, she went downstairs to find Raven and Scott in the kitchen. Raven was standing by the counter, her back to Kris, and Scott was by the stove, stirring something in a pot.
"Hi, Raven," Kris said, trying to keep her voice steady.
Raven turned around and smiled at her. "Hi, Kris! Welcome to our home.
I hope you like your room," Raven said, her voice warm and friendly.
"Thank you, Raven. It's beautiful," Kris replied, trying to keep her voice casual despite the nervous flutter in her stomach.
Scott smiled at her from the stove, his eyes gleaming with a hint of mischief. "Dinner will be ready in a few minutes. Want to help me set the table?"
Kris nodded and moved towards the dining table, pulling out the placemats and silverware. She could feel Raven's eyes on her, watching her every move.
She tried to keep her composure, remembering Scott's words about not letting Raven know the real dynamic between them.
"So, how are you settling in, Kris?" Raven asked, her voice casual but Kris could sense the underlying tension.
"It's great, really. The room is beautiful and I feel right at home already," Kris replied, trying to keep her voice steady.
Scott glanced at her from the stove, a small smile playing on his lips. "I'm glad to hear that. Kris is going to be a great addition to our household."
Raven nodded, still watching Kris intently.
"I'm sure she will be. You know, I've always wanted a daughter. It must be nice for you to have a female figure around the house too, Scott."
Scott nodded, a hint of warmth in his eyes as he looked at Kris. "It is. It'll be nice to have someone to help you out around here, Raven."
Kris felt a pang of guilt at the deception, but she pushed it down. She needed to keep up the act, to make Raven believe that this was all just a simple business arrangement.
"And I'm happy to help out," Kris added, forcing a smile.
"I think we'll get along great."
Raven's gaze softened, and she nodded. "I'm sure we will. Now, let's eat. I'm starving."
Scott smiled and dished up the food, serving Kris first and then Raven. They all sat down at the dining table, and for a moment, it was almost like a normal family dinner. Kris took a bite of her food, trying to enjoy the moment despite the knot of tension in her stomach.
"So, Kris, what do you like to do in your free time?" Raven asked, taking a sip of her wine.
Kris swallowed her bite of food and replied, "Well, I love reading, especially thrillers and mysteries. I also enjoy hiking and spending time outdoors."
Scott smiled, "That's right. Kris is quite the outdoorswoman. She's been wanting to take me fishing for ages." He winked at her, and Kris blushed slightly.
Raven raised an eyebrow, "Is that so? Well, we'll have to plan a trip together sometime. It'll be nice to have someone else to share our interests with." She took another sip of her wine, her eyes shining with genuine warmth.
"I'd like that. It's been too long since we've had someone new join our little family."
Scott reached across the table and squeezed Raven's hand, giving her a reassuring smile. "We're glad to have you here, Kris. We think you'll fit right in."
Kris smiled back at them, her heart swelling with a mix of excitement and apprehension. She was caught between the guilt of her deception and the thrill of finally being with Scott in a more intimate way. She knew she had to play her part and make this arrangement work.
She forced a smile, "I'm really looking forward to it."
After dinner, Raven excused herself to take a call in her study, leaving Scott and Kris alone in the kitchen. Scott quickly rinsed off the dishes and placed them in the dishwasher, then turned to face Kris.
"So, how was your first dinner as a part of our little family?" he asked, his voice low and intimate. Kris shook her head slightly, still trying to wrap her head around the surreal nature of the situation. "It was... strange. But nice.
I mean, it felt weird, you know? Being here with you and Raven, pretending like everything is normal when it's not." Kris looked down at her hands, wringing them together nervously.
Scott stepped closer to her, his voice dropping to a low, soothing murmur. "I know it's strange, babygirl. But it's going to be worth it. You'll see. Once you're carrying my baby, all of this will feel worth it."
Kris looked up at him, her eyes searching his face. "You really think so?"
Scott nodded, his gaze steady and sure. "I know so.Trust me, Kris. I've been with Raven for a long time, and I know what she wants. She craves a baby, Scott said, his voice commanding as he ran a hand through Kris’s hair. “But she can’t have any. And I, well, I want my divine seed in you. I want to watch you swell with my child. I want to see you carry my baby.”
Kris looked up at Scott, her eyes filled with a mix of fear and longing. “But what about Raven?” she whispered.
Scott’s lips curled into a cruel smile. “Raven will never know. She’ll think this is a business arrangement, a way for her to finally have a child. She’ll never suspect a thing.
She’s not the one carrying my child, after all. Only you, Kris. You’ll be the one to give me the family I truly desire.”
Kris shivered under his touch, a mix of fear and desire coursing through her veins. She knew she should pull away, should tell him that this was all too dangerous, too wrong. But the thought of Scott’s child growing inside her, the idea of finally giving him something that Raven couldn’t, was intoxicating.
“I’m your vessel” she said , her voice barely above a whisper.
Scott nodded, his eyes burning into hers.
"That's right, babygirl. You're my vessel. You'll carry my child, and you'll give me the family I've always wanted."
He leaned in, his breath hot on her ear as he whispered, "now we are gonna do ovulation testing and Raven will build us a schedule.” Scott ordered with his voice low and commanding. Kris nodded slowly, her body trembling slightly at the thought of what was to come. Scott knew Raven was going to be a problem, but he also knew that she wouldn’t suspect a thing. She would think this was all for her benefit, not knowing that her husband had other plans.
The next few days were a whirlwind of activity. Raven was practically gleeful as she ordered ovulation tests and scheduled sex sessions for Scott and Kris. She even went so far as to buy fertility supplements and special herbal teas designed to boost fertility.
Scott played along, humoring Raven's enthusiasm while making sure to keep Kris calm and informed. He knew that Raven's excitement was only going to make things more complicated, but he also knew that he couldn't afford to raise any suspicions.
Three days into their new arrangement, Scott found himself in Kris's room, watching as she administered the pregnancy test. Her hands were steady, but he could see the nervousness in her eyes.
"It'll be okay, babygirl," he murmured, sitting down on the bed beside her.
"You're doing great."
Kris bit her lip, her eyes fixed on the test strip. "What if it's negative?"
Scott took her hand, squeezing it gently. "Then we'll try again next month. It might take some time, but we'll get there. Don't worry."
The timer on the test went off, and Kris looked away, her eyes squeezing shut. Scott picked up the test, his heart pounding in his chest as he read the result.
"Kris, look at me," he said softly.
She turned to face him, her eyes filled with apprehension.
"What does it say?" she whispered.
Scott smiled, his voice filled with warmth. "It's positive, babygirl. You're ovulating."
Kris's eyes widened in surprise, and she let out a soft gasp. "Really? That's amazing."
Scott nodded, his smile fading as he remembered the task at hand. "We need to get started right away. Raven has you scheduled to meet with me in the bedroom in 15 minutes."
Kris's eyes widened further, and she nodded, standing up and smoothing down her dress.
"I'll be ready."
Scott stood up as well, his expression serious. "Remember, Kris. This is about the baby, nothing more. Keep your emotions in check."
Kris nodded, her voice barely above a whisper. "I will, Master. I'll be in the bedroom in 15 minutes."
She hurriedly left the room, leaving Scott alone to gather his thoughts. He walked to the window, looking out at the sprawling backyard. He could see the pool in the distance, shimmering under the setting sun. He remembered the many times he and Raven had enjoyed that pool together, their bodies entwined in the cool water.
Scott knows he will need to pay attention to Raven before and after this breeding.
She is a possessive and jealous woman; even the slightest hint of his deceit could shatter their marriage and ruin all his plans. He takes a deep breath, steeling himself for what is to come.
He enters the bedroom to find Raven already waiting, her lips pressed together in a tight line. She is holding a small notebook, her eyes scanning the pages as she recites the fertility schedule she had painstakingly planned.
"Alright, Scott. Today is Day 10 of Kris's cycle. According to the ovulation test, she is at peak fertility.
You are to have intercourse with her three times today, with a minimum of two hours between sessions. Tomorrow, you will have sex twice, and the day after, once. Then, we will break for a day and repeat the cycle. Remember, Scott, the goal is to optimize the chances of conception. You must ejaculate inside her each time."
Scott listens to Raven's clinical instructions, his face a mask of indifference. He knows that if he shows any sign of emotion or discomfort, it could raise her suspicions.
"Understood," he replies, his voice neutral.
He sees Raven's eyes flicker with a hint of triumph as she hands him the notebook.
"Here's the schedule. Make sure to mark each session as complete. We need to track her cycle carefully to maximize our chances."
Scott takes the notebook, his fingers brushing against hers. He can feel the tension radiating from her body, the mix of excitement and apprehension. He knows she's trying to maintain control, trying to be the one in charge of this situation. But he also knows that he's the one who will be calling the shots.
He takes the notebook and tucks it into his back pocket, his eyes meeting Raven's.
"I'll make sure to follow the schedule to the letter, Raven," he says, his voice barely above a whisper.
Raven swallows hard, her eyes searching his face for any sign of insincerity. Scott holds her gaze, his expression unreadable.
"Good," she finally says, her voice barely a whisper. "I'll be waiting for your updates."
She turns on her heel and walks out of the room, leaving Scott alone. He lets out a slow breath, his hands clenching into fists at his sides.
He hates this charade, the way Raven thinks she's in control. But he knows he has to play along, at least for now. He glances down at the notebook in his hand, his jaw tightening with determination.
He knows what he has to do.
He knocks on Kris's door softly, waiting for her to answer. When she opens it, her eyes widen in surprise at seeing him.
"Scott, what are you doing here?" she asks, her voice barely above a whisper.
He steps inside her room, closing the door behind him. "We have to talk. Raven has given me...
specific instructions for our... sessions," Scott said, his voice low as he stepped closer to Kris. "And I need you to follow them exactly."
Kris's eyes widened, and she took a step back, bumping into her bedframe. "What kind of instructions?" she asked, her voice shaking slightly.
Scott reached out and grabbed her wrist, pulling her closer to him. "Relax, babygirl. It's nothing you can't handle." He could feel her heart racing under his touch, and he knew he needed to be firm with her.
"Raven has scheduled three sessions for today, with a minimum of two hours between each one.
You're to follow her rules exactly, got it?" Scott said, his voice low and commanding.
Kris's eyes widened, but she nodded slowly, the fear and desire mixing in her eyes.
Scott watched her for a moment, then leaned in closer, his voice dropping to a whisper. "Remember, babygirl. This is about the baby. You're my vessel, carrying my seed. Keep that in mind, and you'll be fine."
He released her wrist and stepped back, his expression softening. "Now, go freshen up.
I want you looking your best for our first session." Scott's voice was firm, but there was a hint of tenderness in his eyes. Kris swallowed hard, her heart pounding in her chest. She nodded and made her way to the bathroom, her mind racing. She quickly freshened up, splashing some water on her face and brushing her teeth. She took a deep breath and looked at herself in the mirror.
"You got this, Kris," she whispered to herself, steeling her resolve. She exited the bathroom and found Scott waiting for her, his expression serious.
"Are you ready, babygirl?" he asked, his voice low.
Kris nodded, taking a deep breath to steady her nerves. I'm ready."
Scott held out his hand to her, and she took it, letting him lead her to the bedroom. The familiar scent of Raven's perfume filled the air, and Kris felt a pang of guilt. She was walking into the lion's den, playing on her jealousy and desire for a family. But she had to remind herself that this was all part of the plan, that it was for the greater good.
As they entered the bedroom, Scott closed the door behind them, sealing them off from the world.
He turned to Kris, his eyes scanning her body like a predator sizing up its prey. Kris felt a shiver run down her spine, but she stood her ground, lifting her chin slightly in defiance.
"You're beautiful, Kris," Scott murmured, his voice low and seductive. "Raven is going to be so jealous when she sees us like this."
Kris's breath hitched in her throat at the mention of Raven. She knew that Scott was playing with fire, using her jealousy to fuel his desires. But she also knew that she couldn't back down now, not when she was so close to giving Scott what he wanted.
"What do you want me to do, Master?" she asked, her voice barely above a whisper.
Scott's eyes darkened with desire as he walked towards her, his hands reaching out to cup her face. "I want you to undress for me, babygirl. Slowly."
Kris hesitated for a moment before reaching for the hem of her dress, slowly pulling it up and over her head. She stood there in her bra and panties, her heart pounding in her chest. Scott's eyes roamed over her body, taking in every inch of her skin.
Scott’s obsession for her tits took over.
He cupped them, feeling their weight in his hands, and whispered , “you have perfect tits. So perfect.”
“I’m glad you like them, Master,” Kris replied, her voice husky with desire.
“I do,” Scott growled, his thumbs brushing against her nipples, making them harden under his touch. He pinched them gently, causing Kris to gasp.
“Scott, that feels so good,” she moaned.
Scott smiled, his eyes never leaving hers. “You like that, babygirl?”
Kris nodded, biting her lower lip.
"Yes, Master," she whispered.
Scott's hands moved from her breasts, trailing down her stomach and hips before hooking his fingers into the waistband of her panties. He slowly slid them down her thighs, letting them fall to the floor. Kris stepped out of them, now completely naked before him.
"Turn around, babygirl," Scott ordered softly.
Kris did as she was told, presenting her backside to him. Scott's hand came down hard on her ass, the smack echoing through the room. Kris jumped slightly at the sudden contact but quickly settled into the sting, a low moan escaping her lips. Scott knew Raven was timing the minutes so he would have to hurry. He didn’t have a choice.
Scott knew he had to stick to the schedule. He leaned in closer to Kris, his breath hot on her ear as he whispered, "Good girl. Now bend over the bed and spread your legs."
Kris complied, her heart pounding with a mix of fear and excitement. She heard Scott behind her, the sound of his belt being unbuckled, the rustle of his clothes being removed. She closed her eyes, taking deep breaths to steady herself.
Scott's hands gripped her hips, and he positioned himself behind her. He rubbed the head of his cock against her entrance, teasing her.
"You ready for me, babygirl?" he growled.
Kris nodded, her breath coming in short gasps. "Yes, Master."
Scott thrust into her, filling her completely. He groaned, his hands gripping her hips tighter. "Fuck, you feel so good, Kris."
He began to move, pumping in and out of her at a steady pace. Kris moaned, pushing back against him, meeting his thrusts.
Scott leaned down, his lips brushing against her ear. "That's it, babygirl. Take my cock. Be my vessel . Take all of me deep inside you. Carry my seed." Scott's voice was low, his breath hot against her ear.
Kris moaned, her body clenching around him. I'll take all of you."
Scott's hand came down hard on her ass again, the smack reverberating through the room. Kris cried out, her body arching into the touch.
"You're mine, Kris. Only mine. Scott growled, his hips moving faster, slamming into her with more force.
You're my breeding slut, my vessel, my everything."
Kris's breath hitched, her body responding to his words, her pussy clenching around his cock. I'm yours."
Scott's hand moved to her throat, gripping it gently but firmly. He pulled her head back, exposing her neck. He leaned down and bit her, hard enough to leave a mark, but not enough to break the skin. Kris gasped, her body convulsing with pleasure. Come for me.
Say my name." Scott's voice was commanding, and Kris couldn't deny him. She felt the orgasm building within her, her body clenching around Scott's cock as he pounded into her.
"Scott!" she cried out, her body convulsing as waves of pleasure crashed over her. Scott groaned, his own release following soon after. He thrust into her one last time, burying himself deep inside her as he came.
He held her hips tightly, his breath ragged as he tried to regain control of himself. After a moment, he pulled out of her, his cock glistening with their mixed juices.
He turned Kris around to face him, his eyes dark with desire and satisfaction. He kissed her deeply.
"You were incredible, babygirl," he murmured against her lips. "And you came so beautifully for me."
Kris blushed, her eyes lowered. "Thank you, Master," she whispered. “And thank you for using me and giving me your seed.”
Scott smiled, running a hand through her hair. Now, go clean up and get some rest. We have two more sessions to go today."
Kris nodded and made her way to the bathroom, her body still tingling from the intensity of their lovemaking.