D Story 06 (Patreon)

In a blink of an eye, your hand is sitting in the palm of her delicate hand, and she is crushing it.  No sign of effort.  No tensing of muscles or the gritting of her jaw as she concentrates.

Just placid amusement at your show of bravado.

“Oh, right,”  She says, holding you back as effortlessly as if you were a gust of wind, “We’re so going to have to get you some smarts, aren’t we?”

A flick of her wrist and you’re on the floor, dazed.

“Athena type 3.0 if you’re wondering,”  She says, nonchalantly, by way of explanation.  She studies her hand, flexing her fingers with a detached look of curiosity, “You really think a girl like me would come down here without some security?   I am the security, you dumb cunt.   Jesus, you think I wouldn’t invest in cyberware given who my Daddy is?” Fingers lace into your hair, wrenching your dazed eyes into locking with Raven’s hungry stare.

“Hey, sugar,”  Raven whispers from behind you, her voice low and husky, “I’ve got a gift for you...”

You're spun around fast enough by her hands to leave you disorientated, her full lips softer than you expected as she moves in for the kiss. Hunger, forceful, it’s almost impossible to refuse her tongue as it explores your mouth.  She tastes of honeyed whisky and strawberries, and all sorts of sweet and wonderful thing that is impossible for you to identify.

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New update of D Story! Sorry guys, this should have been uploaded yesterday but I had an unexpected incident and couldn't finish it on time. You'll get new updates every Sunday exclusively for patrons :)