Chapter 4: Raven’s first pupil
The autumn air was crisp, carrying the scent of fallen leaves and distant bonfires as Raven strolled across campus, her black leather boots clicking against the pavement with deliberate precision. The sun hung low in the sky, casting long shadows that stretched like grasping fingers across the quad. Her fingers traced the edge of her phone in her pocket, the weight of it a silent promise of what was to come.
She had spent the last hour watching from the sorority house, her eyes locked on the screen as Red had worked her magic on Daniel. The way he had trembled, the way his fingers had fumbled against Red’s skin—it had been *adorable*.
Raven smirked to herself, her fingers brushing over the screen of her phone where the live feed had just cut to black. Red’s work was always so *efficient*. She could practically hear the poor guy’s heart pounding from here.
She adjusted the strap of her bag over her shoulder, her boots crunching over the fallen leaves as she made her way toward the library. The evening air was cool, but her skin still burned with the afterglow of watching Red’s performance. God, that girl had *talent*.
Raven smirked as she watched Red’s live feed cut to black, the final image of Daniel’s flushed face still burned into her mind. The poor guy had been putty in her hands—literally. Raven’s fingers twitched against her phone, already mentally scrolling through her own list of potential candidates. The library was quiet, the air thick with the scent of old books and polished wood. She leaned back in her chair, crossing her legs as she let her gaze drift over the rows of students hunched over their textbooks. There was the shy economics major with the glasses that kept sliding down his nose, the way his fingers always twitched when he was nervous. Or maybe the shy girl in the library who always bit her lip while reading. Raven’s fingers traced the edge of her phone, her mind already spinning with possibilities. Her fingers tapped idly against the armrest, her nails clicking against the wood in a slow, deliberate rhythm.
Then she saw him.
A senior from the engineering department, tall and broad-shouldered, his dark hair tousled like he’d been running his hands through it all day.
He sat at a corner table, his laptop open, his fingers flying over the keyboard with the kind of precision that made Raven’s pulse quicken. She had seen him around campus before—always with a textbook in hand, always with that intense, focused look in his eyes. He was the kind of guy who didn’t notice girls staring at him, the kind who was too busy solving equations to realize he was the most delicious problem of all.
Raven smirked, her fingers tracing the edge of her phone as she leaned back in her chair, her legs crossed, her skirt riding up just enough to tease. She had a way of making men *see* her, even when they were too distracted to notice.
And this one—this *engineer*—was the perfect candidate for her first lesson.
Raven’s lips curled into a slow, knowing smirk as she pushed away from the table, her chair scraping against the polished wood floor. The sound was sharp, deliberate, a sound that cut through the quiet hum of the library like a knife. The engineer’s head snapped up, his dark eyes locking onto her with an intensity that made her pulse quicken.
God, he was *gorgeous*. The kind of man who looked like he could dismantle a car engine with his bare hands and still have enough strength left to pin her against a wall and fuck her senseless.
Raven’s pulse quickened as she sauntered toward him, her hips swaying with deliberate slowness, her boots clicking against the wooden floor in a rhythm that matched the throb between her thighs. The engineer’s gaze followed her every step, his dark eyes burning with a hunger that made her lips curl into a smirk. She knew that look—knew the way his fingers twitched against the keyboard, the way his jaw clenched as he fought the urge to stare at her tits, the way his cock was already hardening beneath the table.
Raven stopped just inches from him, close enough to smell the faint scent of his cologne—something dark and spicy, like sandalwood and smoke.
His eyes flicked up to meet hers, and for a second, she saw the flicker of recognition—like he *knew* what she was thinking, like he could see the filthy thoughts written all over her face.
"Hey," she purred, her voice low and smooth, like melted chocolate. "You look like you could use a break."
The engineer swallowed hard, his Adam’s apple bobbing in his throat. "Uh. Yeah. I guess."
Raven smirked, her fingers tracing the edge of his laptop before she snapped it shut with a deliberate *click*. His breath hitched, his fingers twitching like he wanted to stop her but couldn’t bring himself to do it.
Raven’s smirk deepened as she straddled his lap, her thighs pressing against his hips as she leaned in close, her lips brushing against his ear. "You’re thinking about my pussy, aren’t you?" she whispered, her voice dripping with filthy promise. "You’re wondering how tight it is, how wet it gets when a man like you looks at me like that." Her fingers traced the outline of his cock through his jeans, her nails digging into the thick fabric just enough to make him groan. "Tell me, engineer. What’s your name?" Raven purred, her lips brushing against the shell of his ear as she ground her hips down against his growing erection. The heat of her cunt was already soaking through the thin fabric of her panties, the wetness spreading as she rocked against him.
"J-Jason," he stammered, his hands finally finding her waist, his fingers digging into her soft flesh like he was afraid she might disappear.Raven smirked, her tongue flicking out to trace the curve of his ear. "Jason," she repeated, his name rolling off her tongue like a dirty secret, “how many girls have you dated since you started college?”.
Jason’s breath hitched, his fingers tightening around her waist as if she might vanish if he let go. His dark eyes burned with a hunger that made Raven’s pulse quicken. She could *feel* the way his cock strained against his jeans, thick and hard, pressing against the seam of his zipper. The air between them was thick with tension, the scent of his arousal mingling with the faint musk of her own wetness.
“None,” he admitted, his voice rough with need. “I—I don’t have time for dating. School’s too busy.”
Raven smirked, her fingers trailing down his chest, her nails scraping lightly over the fabric of his shirt.
“That’s no way to live your life Jason. You need to make a change,” she purred. “You’re going to take me back to your room and fuck the shit out of me Jason. Right. Now.” Raven’s voice was a command, dripping with authority.
Jason nods and pops out of his chair. Raven takes his hand and the head to the exit wasting no time.
The moment they step into the hallway, Raven’s lips crash into his, her tongue forcing its way into his mouth with a hunger that leaves him breathless. Jason groans, his hands gripping her waist as he walks her backward, his body pressing her against the nearest wall. The cool concrete bites into her back, but she barely feels it—all she can focus on is the way his tongue tangles with hers, the way his cock strains against his jeans, thick and hard, pressing into her stomach.
they start walking to his room and Raven uses the time for Jason’s lesson. “Tell me engineer, what are the ingredients in concrete?”
Raven asked, her voice dripping with mock innocence as she walked beside him, her fingers laced through his.
Jason blinked, his brain still fogged with lust, his cock throbbing painfully in his jeans. “Uh… cement, sand, gravel, water?”
Raven smirked, squeezing his hand. “Ok. Now tell me—what happens if you get the ratio wrong, or you leave out an ingredient entirely?”
Jason hesitated, his brow furrowing in thought.
“The concrete won’t set right. It’ll crack or crumble. Maybe even collapse if the structure’s too heavy.”
Raven’s lips curled into a slow, knowing smirk. “Exactly. Life is like concrete Jason. You need an education, but you also need friends, passion, excitement sex…” she explained. “Do you have a good mix of those ingredients in your life?”
Raven asked, her voice low and serious as they walked down the senior dorm hallway. Jason’s grip on her hand tightened, his palm slick with sweat. He swallowed hard, his Adam’s apple bobbing. “I—I guess not,” he admitted, his voice rough. “I’ve been so focused on school I haven’t really…” His words trailed off as Raven stopped abruptly in front of his door, her fingers already working the keys from his pocket.
“That’s right,” Raven purred, her voice dripping with satisfaction. “And that’s why you’re going to *worship* my pussy and then fuck me senseless. You’re going to think about all those months, all those years you were missing sex and passion in your life and make up for it by making us both cum so hard we see stars”. With that declaration she opened the door to his room and pulled him inside, slamming the door behind them. She pushed him onto the bed and while he wasn’t looking discreetly placed the hidden camera so Red, Holly and Jack could see the room. They had been listening the whole time and they were about to get quite the show.
Raven’s smirk widened as she straddled Jason’s lap, her thighs pressing against his hips as she leaned in close, her lips brushing against his ear.
“are you frustrated by all the time you wasted Jason? All the sex you missed out on!?” Raven challenged him as she tore open his shirt, trying to ignite a fire inside him. “Answer me!” She commanded as she scraped her nails down his chest.
“Tell me how much you need this, Jason. Tell me how fucking desperate you are to feel a woman’s pussy wrapped around your cock after all these years of wasting your time.” Jason’s breath hitched, his fingers digging into her hips as if he was afraid she might vanish.
“Fuck, Raven,” he groaned, his voice rough with need.
“I’m so fucking desperate. I’ve been wasting my time, ignoring my needs, and now I just—” His words cut off as she ground down against his cock, the heat of her pussy seeping through the thin fabric of her panties. “Tell me,” she demanded, her fingers tangling in his hair, pulling his head back so she could look him in the eye. “Tell me how much you need this. How much you need *me*.”
Jason’s breath came in ragged gasps, his hips jerking up instinctively, seeking friction. “I need you so bad,” he admitted, his voice breaking.
“and what are you going to do about it!?” Raven growled. “Are you going to cry and whimper or are you going to be a man and let that frustration out!?” Raven growled, her fingers tightening in his hair, her nails digging into his scalp. Jason’s breath came in ragged gasps, his hips bucking up against her, his cock straining painfully against his jeans. The frustration in his eyes was raw, desperate, like a man who had spent years starving himself and was finally being offered a feast. The fire inside him had been lit.
“I’m going to fuck you,” he growled, his voice rough with need. “Fuck you like I’ve been wasting my time. Fuck you hard to make up for ignoring my needs.”
Jason’s voice was a guttural growl, his fingers digging into Raven’s hips with bruising force.
Raven smirked, her lips curling into a slow, wicked smile as she ground down against his cock, the heat of her pussy seeping through the thin fabric of her panties. “That’s what I wanted to hear,” she purred, her voice dripping with satisfaction. “Now show me.”
With a growl, Jason flipped her onto her back, his body pinning her to the mattress as his mouth crashed down on hers.
His tongue forced its way between her lips, tasting her like a starving man, his hands tearing at her clothes with desperate urgency. Raven gasped as he ripped her blouse open, buttons scattering across the floor, her bra snapping free with a single violent tug. His mouth was on her tits before she could even protest, his tongue swirling around her hard nipple, his teeth grazing the sensitive flesh just enough to make her gasp.
“Fuck, yes,” she moaned, her back arching off the bed as he sucked her nipple into his mouth, his fingers pinching and rolling the other between his fingertips.
The sensation was electric, sending jolts of pleasure straight to her clit, making her pussy throb with need. She could feel the dampness between her thighs, her juices soaking through her panties, the fabric clinging to her swollen lips.
Jason’s hands were rough, desperate, tearing at her skirt, his fingers fumbling with the zipper before finally yanking it down. The fabric fell away, leaving her in nothing but her black lace panties, the thin material already soaked through, her arousal glistening against the delicate lace. He groaned at the sight of her, his cock straining against his jeans, the outline of his thick shaft visible through the denim.
"Fuck, Raven," he growled, his fingers hooking into the waistband of her panties, the lace tearing with a single violent tug. "You're so fucking wet for me."
Raven gasped as he yanked the fabric away, the cool air of the dorm room hitting her exposed pussy, her folds glistening with arousal. She could feel the heat of his breath against her thighs, his fingers spreading her open, his tongue flicking out to taste her. The sensation was electric, sending jolts of pleasure straight to her clit, making her hips buck up against his mouth.
Jason’s tongue was rough, desperate, licking and sucking at her pussy like a man starved. His fingers dug into her thighs, holding her open as he devoured her, his tongue swirling around her clit in slow, deliberate circles before plunging deep inside her, fucking her with his tongue in hard, punishing strokes.
“Fuck—yes—just like that,” Raven moaned, her fingers tangling in his hair, pulling him deeper. “Eat my pussy, Jason. Make me cum all over your fucking face.”
Jason groaned against her, the vibration sending shockwaves through her body.
His tongue was relentless, fucking her with deep, hungry strokes, his fingers digging into her thighs hard enough to bruise. The bed creaked beneath them, the headboard slamming against the wall with every violent thrust of his tongue. Raven’s breath came in ragged gasps, her hips bucking up to meet him, her fingers clawing at the sheets as pleasure coiled tight in her belly.
“Fuck—oh fuck—don’t stop—right there—” she gasped, her thighs trembling as she felt the first waves of her orgasm crashing over her. Jason’s tongue was relentless, his fingers digging into her thighs as he sucked her clit hard, his tongue flicking over the sensitive bundle of nerves in rapid, desperate strokes. The pleasure was too much—her back arched off the bed, her pussy clenching around nothing, her juices flooding over his tongue in hot, sticky waves. “I’m cumming—oh fuck—I’m cumming on your tongue—” she cried out, her voice breaking as her orgasm ripped through her, her body shuddering with the force of it. Jason groaned against her, his tongue lapping up every drop of her release, his fingers tightening on her thighs as he held her down, his own cock throbbing painfully in his jeans.
Raven’s breath came in ragged gasps, her fingers still tangled in his hair, her body trembling with the aftershocks of her orgasm. The taste of her on his tongue was intoxicating—sweet and musky, like honey and salt, and he couldn’t get enough.
Then, with a growl, he bit down on her clit.
Raven’s scream tore through the room, her back arching violently off the bed as pleasure and pain collided in a white-hot explosion. Her fingers clawed at his scalp, her nails digging into his skin as she tried to pull him away, but he only bit harder, his teeth sinking into the sensitive flesh, his tongue flicking against her clit in rapid, brutal strokes. The sensation was overwhelming—her pussy clenched around nothing, her juices flooding over his tongue in hot, sticky waves, her body shuddering with the force of her second orgasm.
Jason groaned against her, his fingers tightening on her thighs as he lapped up every drop, his cock throbbing painfully in his jeans.
"Fuck me," Raven gasped, her voice raw with need, her fingers still tangled in his hair. "Fuck me hard, Jason. I want to feel you cum all over my tits."
Jason didn’t hesitate. He surged to his knees, his hands fumbling with his belt, his breath coming in ragged gasps. The sound of his zipper tearing open was loud in the quiet dorm room, the metallic rasp echoing off the walls. His cock sprang free, thick and hard, the tip already glistening with pre-cum. Raven’s breath hitched at the sight of it—long and thick, the veins bulging along the shaft, the head swollen and flushed with need.
She could see the pulse of his heartbeat in the thick vein running along the underside, the way his cock twitched in his hand, a drop of pre-cum glistening at the tip. Her pussy clenched at the sight, her juices already dripping down her thighs, her body aching for him. She reached up, her fingers wrapping around his wrist, her nails digging into his skin as she pulled him closer. “Fuck me now,” she commanded, her voice rough with need. “I want to feel you inside me—hard and deep, just like this.” Jason groaned, his hips jerking forward, his cock brushing against her stomach, the heat of it searing her skin. His fingers dug into her thighs, his breath coming in ragged gasps as he positioned himself at her entrance. Raven’s back arched, her hips lifting to meet him, her pussy already throbbing with anticipation.
But before she could even brace herself, Jason’s cock slammed into her with brutal force, his hips snapping forward in one violent thrust that buried him to the hilt. A choked gasp tore from her throat as he filled her completely, her body stretching to accommodate his thick length, the sudden invasion sending shockwaves of pleasure-pain through her core.
"Fuck—!" she cried out, her nails digging into his shoulders, her legs wrapping around his waist instinctively as her body adjusted to the sudden intrusion. Jason groaned, his hips already pulling back before slamming into her again, his cock pistoning in and out of her with relentless force. The bed groaned beneath them, the headboard slamming against the wall with each punishing thrust, the sound of flesh slapping against flesh filling the room in a raw, primal rhythm.
Jason’s cock was relentless, his hips snapping forward with brutal force, his fingers digging into Raven’s thighs hard enough to leave bruises. She could feel every inch of him inside her, stretching her, filling her, his cock hitting that perfect spot deep inside her with every violent thrust. Her breath came in ragged gasps, her nails clawing at his back, her legs wrapped tight around his waist as she met him thrust for thrust, her hips bucking up to meet him, her pussy clenching around him like a vice.
Jason’s breath came in ragged gasps, his hips slamming into her with desperate urgency, his cock pistoning in and out of her with brutal force. His fingers dug into her thighs, his nails leaving half-moon marks in her skin as he held her open, his hips snapping forward with every thrust, his cock hitting that perfect spot deep inside her with every violent stroke.
Raven’s breath came in ragged gasps, her nails clawing at his back, her legs wrapped tight around his waist as she met him thrust for thrust, her hips bucking up to meet him, her pussy clenching around him like a vice.
Then, with a guttural groan, Jason’s hips stuttered, his cock swelling inside her as he buried himself to the hilt. His fingers tightened on her thighs, his breath coming in ragged gasps as he pulled out with a wet *pop*, his cock throbbing in his fist as he stroked himself furiously over her chest. Raven gasped as hot, sticky cum spattered across her tits, thick ropes of it painting her skin in white streaks, his seed dripping down her stomach in slow, obscene trails.
Jason’s breath came in ragged gasps, his fingers still trembling as he stroked the last of his release onto her skin, his cock twitching in his hand.
Raven smirked, her fingers tracing lazy circles through the sticky mess on her chest, her pussy still throbbing with the aftershocks of her own pleasure. But she wasn’t done yet—not by a long shot.
With a sudden, violent motion, she flipped him onto his back, her thighs straddling his hips before he could even process what was happening. His cock, still half-hard, twitched against her ass as she ground down, the heat of her pussy searing through the thin fabric of her panties. Jason groaned, his hands flying to her waist, his fingers digging into her soft flesh as if he could anchor himself to reality. Raven smirked, her lips curling into a slow, wicked smile as she leaned down, her breath hot against his ear.
“Did that feel good? Letting out all that pent up sexual frustration?” she purred, her voice dripping with dark promise.
“Now it’s my turn to fuck you, Jason. And I’m going to make you cum so hard you forget your own name.”
Jason groaned, his fingers digging into her hips as she ground down against his cock. His breath came in ragged gasps, his hips jerking up instinctively, seeking friction.
“But this time, I’m going to ride your cock like a fucking cowgirl… and this cowgirl is dirty.” She hissed, the cum from his first orgasm dripping off her tips onto his chest.
Jason groaned, his fingers digging into her hips as she reached between them, her fingers wrapping around his thick shaft. The heat of her palm against his skin sent a jolt of pleasure through his body, his cock twitching in her grip as she stroked him slowly, teasingly, her thumb swirling over the sensitive tip. Pre-cum glistened at the head, thick and sticky, and she smeared it over his length, her fingers working him with deliberate slowness, her nails scraping lightly over the sensitive skin. She reaches into her purse and retrieves a bottle of lube, spreading it generously on his cock. "You're going to need this," she purrs, her voice dripping with wicked intent. She raises herself up on her knees, applying lube to her fingers, then when she’s sure he’s watching, reaches past her pussy and massages the lube onto her asshole.
Jason’s eyes widen, his breath hitching as he watches her fingers disappear between her cheeks, her nails scraping lightly against her skin. The sight of her touching herself like that—so shameless, so *dirty*—makes his cock twitch in her grip, pre-cum beading at the tip. She moans softly, her hips rolling in slow, deliberate circles as she works the lube into her tight little hole, her fingers slipping in and out with practiced ease. She’s so fucking tight, so *need* him inside her, but she wants to make him wait—wants to see the hunger in his eyes, the way his fingers dig into her hips like he’s afraid she might disappear.
Her asshole clenches around her fingers, the lube making it slick, and she moans, low and filthy, as she works herself open for him.
“You want this, don’t you?” she purrs, her voice dripping with dark promise. “You want to fuck my ass, don’t you, Jason? You want to feel how tight I am, how I’ll squeeze your cock like a fucking vice?”
Jason groans, his hips bucking up, his cock twitching in her grip. “Fuck, yes,” he growls, his voice rough with need. “I want to fuck your ass so bad, Raven.
I want to feel you squeeze my cock like a fucking vice while I make you cum all over me.” Jason’s voice was raw, his fingers digging into her hips hard enough to bruise. His cock was rock hard, throbbing in her grip, pre-cum glistening at the tip.
Raven smirked, her fingers still working her asshole, stretching herself open for him. “You just lay back. I’m in control of this ride.” With that she lines up the tip of his cock, now rock hard, and pushes the tip inside her ass.
She gasps as the head of his cock stretches her open, the thick ridge of his head pushing past the tight ring of muscle. Jason groans, his fingers digging into her hips as he feels her asshole clamp down around him, the heat and tightness of her making his cock throb. Raven’s breath comes in ragged gasps as she sinks down, her asshole stretching wider and wider, the burn of his invasion making her pussy throb with need. She can feel every inch of him inside her, filling her, stretching her, the thick veins of his cock rubbing against her sensitive walls. The bed creaks beneath them, the headboard slamming against the wall with every slow, deliberate thrust.
Jason’s fingers dig into Raven’s hips, his breath coming in ragged gasps as he watches her take his cock like a fucking queen. Her asshole is so tight, so fucking perfect, clenching around him like a vice, her body stretching to accommodate his thick length. The lube makes everything slick, her juices dripping down her thighs as she rides him, her pussy throbbing with need.
“Fuck, Raven,” Jason groans, his hips bucking up to meet her, his cock sliding deeper inside her with every thrust. “You’re so fucking tight.
You’re going to make me cum so hard,” Jason growled, his fingers digging into Raven’s hips hard enough to leave bruises. His cock was buried deep inside her ass, stretching her open, the thick veins of his shaft rubbing against her sensitive walls. The lube made everything slick, her juices dripping down her thighs as she rode him, her pussy throbbing with need.
Raven smirked, her fingers trailing down her stomach, her nails scraping lightly over her skin before she reached between her legs. Her fingers found her clit, swollen and throbbing, and she moaned as she rubbed slow, deliberate circles over the sensitive bundle of nerves.
The sensation was electric, sending jolts of pleasure straight to her core, her pussy clenching around nothing as she rode Jason’s cock with slow, deliberate thrusts. The lube made everything slick, her juices dripping down her thighs, the sound of flesh slapping against flesh filling the room in a raw, primal rhythm.
Then, with a sudden, violent motion, her fingers pressed down hard on her clit, her juices squirting out of her pussy like a fountain, arcing onto his chest and stomach. “Oh fuck! Oh fuck! Cum in my ass Jason! CUM IN MY ASS!” Raven exclaimed loud enough for the entire dorm to hear.
Her pussy was squirting like a fucking fountain, her juices splashing across Jason’s chest and stomach, dripping down his abs in thick, sticky trails. The sight of her cumming like that—so fucking filthy, so *uncontrollably* wet—sent Jason over the edge. His fingers dug into her hips, his hips bucking up with violent force as he buried himself to the hilt inside her ass. His cock swelled, the thick veins pulsing as he came, hot ropes of cum flooding her tight little hole, filling her up with his seed.
Raven’s breath came in ragged gasps, her fingers still rubbing her clit as she rode out her own orgasm, her pussy squirting again, her juices dripping down her thighs, mixing with the cum already dripping from her ass. The bed groaned beneath them, the headboard slamming against the wall with every violent thrust, the sound of flesh slapping against flesh filling the room in a raw, primal rhythm.
Jason’s fingers dug into her hips, his breath coming in ragged gasps as he came, his cock twitching inside her, his seed spilling out in thick, sticky ropes.
Raven leans forward pressing her body against his, the cum and juices covering their chests making their skin slick on each other. “Now that’s how you fuck.”
Raven hears her phone buzz as a message comes through and remembers the camera she set up
. She smirks and grabs her phone to see a message from Red.
**Red:** *Damn, Raven. You really went to town on that poor boy. He’s gonna be walking funny tomorrow.*
Raven’s lips curl into a smirk as she types back:
**Raven:** *He needed it. Years of wasted potential, all that pent-up frustration. I just helped him release it.*
She glances down at Jason, his chest still heaving, his cock still twitching inside her ass. His skin is slick with sweat, his fingers still digging into her hips like he’s afraid she might vanish.
“so Jason, this is your senior year. There aren’t many girls on campus that can fuck as well as I can… none really, Raven chuckled, “ but there’s no reason you shouldn’t be fucking some girl every weekend. Living your life. Got it?” Raven purred, her fingers tracing lazy circles on his chest. “You’re going to fuck someone every weekend. No excuses. No wasted time. You understand?”
Raven purred, her fingers tracing lazy circles on his chest. No wasted time.”
Jason’s breath hitched, his fingers tightening on her hips. “Fuck, Raven… I don’t know if I can—”
“You *will*,” she growled, her nails digging into his chest. “Because if you don’t, I’ll come back here and make sure you regret it.” She leaned down, her lips brushing against his ear. “And trust me, you *don’t* want that.”
Raven raises up on her knees, his dick sliding out of her ass with a filthy pop followed by a steady stream of cum. Raven stands up and uses one of his t-shirts to wipe herself off, tossing it at him when he is done. She puts her clothes back on and walks to the door. She looks back at Jason, still laying on the bed in a daze. “You’re welcome, Jason. You’re going to be fucking someone every weekend, right?” She asks, her voice dripping with authority. Jason nods, still in a daze. She discretely grabs the hidden camera, placing it in her bag and leaves.
As she walks down the hall she messages the group chat with Red, Holly, and Jack. “So, how did I do? Think he has been properly reformed?”
Raven smirked, her fingers flying over the phone screen as she walked down the dorm hallway, her boots clicking against the polished floor. The scent of sex still clung to her skin—musky and sweet, like sweat and arousal—and the faint dampness between her thighs reminded her of how thoroughly Jason had fucked her.
**Holly:** *Oh my god, Raven. That was HOT. The way he just lost his mind on you? I’m so jealous.*
**Jack:** *that was EPIC. He will be remember that for the rest of his life. Can I be your next student!? PLEASE!!*
**Red:** *Mmm, I’m wet just watching.*
**Raven**. *holly, you’re up. You have someone in mind?*
Raven replied, her fingers tapping against the screen as she stepped out into the crisp autumn air. The quad was quiet now, the last of the students filtering into the library or their dorms, the golden glow of the setting sun casting long shadows across the pavement. The scent of fallen leaves and distant bonfires hung heavy in the air, mingling with the faint musk of her own arousal still clinging to her skin.
**Holly:** *I do. An old childhood friend who lost her way. Jack and I are going to help her see the light*