Netori: Stealing The Hero's Party!

Chapter 17: Before I Plunge Myself To Uncertain Death(18+)

With all preparations in order, Raven wanted to ease his mind before plunging himself into an uncertain fate. And how did he choose to do it? The same way he did before any major quest, in the arms of a woman or at least under the curvaceous body of one.

"Let me..." Gulping her doubts, Moxy gripped Raven's thick cock and directed it to her dripping folds. Slipping it in with a hiss, she looked him in the eyes as gravity lowered her body onto him with each passing second.

Laying on the bed with a grin as always, Raven grabbed hold of Moxy's ass before slamming her fleshy bottom all the way down on him at once. Surprised by his action, both outward and of his cock ramming against her deepest parts, Moxy flopped onto his chest with every ounce of strength stripped away for the moment.

Although her upper body lay heaving against Raven's chest, her insides coiled around his shaft as if giving it a hug he wouldn't want to escape from. But as her strength returned, Moxy gilded her body forward and locked her lips with Raven's. Swaying her hips side to side, she added an up-and-down loop as she built her cock-riding rhythm.

Feeling himself being squeezed by the Moxy's folds wrapping as she bounced on his cock, Raven squeezed her ass harder and began ramming into her in an upwards motion as well. Already drooling with Moxy's juices mingling through their tongues, Raven spanked Moxy's ass–making her moan out loud, again and again.

Overrun with chills of pure ecstasy running through their spines, the two slammed their hips against each other until the entire room was filled with the sound of Moxy's ass clashing against Raven's balls. Assaulted with sensation in every fiber of their bodies, the two kept going until their body and minds were melded through their lust alone.

Flipping Moxy over, Raven grabbed onto her tail as he pushed into her body once more. But this life, lifting her by her tail alone, he had her lower half floating as he pounded her from the back with only her hand supporting her weight.

"You're mine, remember that," Raven reminded, spanking her ass.

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"Mhnmm!" Yelping out loud, Moxy nodded aggressively.

Her lower half being carried like a toy, she felt like slut for Raven's cock. Every time it rammed into her, she felt butterflies fluttering through her stomach and sparks of joy bursting in her mind.

"Fuck me! Fuck me!" Throwing her ass back against Raven's body despite half floating in the air, Moxy no longer cared if anyone heard her voice as she was pounded by Raven.

"You don't have to tell me, demi-human pussy's the best!" With a chuckle, Raven spanked Moxy's ass again.

Pulling her towards himself with every thrust, he picked up his rhythm and watched her ass rippling every time her lower lips kissed him deep to the balls. As the night went one further, the room was filled with the hint of their sweat and as for the Inn's floor, it was echoing with grunts, moans, hisses, and the sounds of orgasms escaping through Moxy's lips.

Listening to it all from their room, the male adventurers were baffled, because, of course, they recognized the voice. When it came to the females, especially Raven's own party, however, they were either utterly bothered by the sounds or blushing while listening to it.

'Again?!' The night, however, was worse for Amedith, who happened to be in Mel's room as he'd only caught up with her at nightfall. So far, he'd been trying to gather the courage to confess his love for her, but distracted by the moans, not just him, Mel couldn't focus on anything else either.

"Her father's gonna be pissed if he hears those voices..." Gripped with fear, Mel wanted to knock Raven's door down just so Moxy's father would indefinitely kick them out of the Inn.

"Y-yeah..." His mind instinctively imagining what must be happening behind that room's closed door, Amedith was a lot more flustered as he tried hiding his boner by crossing his legs one over the other. "We should talk later."

"What?" Before Mel could even process what he'd just said, Amedith picked himself up and rushed out to the hallway.

'What happened?' She wondered, but yet another loud moan–mostly likely one of climactic orgasm, broke her chain of thought. However, now that Amedith was gone, even her mind wondered, exactly what was Raven doing to the fox-girl to have her moaning like a cheap slut.

'Stop thinking about it!'

Shaking her head, she decided to plug her ears and slumber. Back in Raven's room, the two who'd been making many others reach into their pants were now lying down beside each other, soulfully sated and tired out of their mind.

"Next time, I wanna fuck your ass," looking down at Moxy laying on his chest, Raven smirked at her while squeezing her ass and jiggling it around in his hand.

"W-what?!" Although heavily panting, Moxy yelped out loud.

"Don't worry, there's plenty of toys in the Succubus's Maze. I'll bring you one that's supposed to train your ass to be fuckable," being as crude as he liked, Raven watched her face puff into a stream of clouds.

Embarrassed by the very notion of letting him put in the back, she buried her face on his chest to escape his gaze. Laughing at the sight, Raven moved his free hand onto her fluffy ears and brushed them fondly.

"It's up to you in the end, I'm not gonna hurt my woman," kissing her on the forehead, he wrapped his hands around her body to comfort her further.

Enveloped in his warmth, Moxy slowly looked back into Raven's eyes. Her lips breaking into a gentle smile, she made a note to surprise him with the preparations with the toy even if the thought scared her quite a bit.

"I should go now," planting a kiss on Raven's cheeks, she slipped out of his hand. "Last time he didn't notice, but I don't want Father to notice I'm gone, especially after all the noise we made."

Dressing herself quickly, she reluctantly left with a gentle yet drawn-out wave of the hand. Sated both in body and soul, that night Raven slept with no care in the world, despite knowing full well what the next morning would bring—the hunt for the minotaurs, and perhaps the second death in his life.