He wasn't asking. He was giving an order to a muscle that had no choice but to obey.
Veronica's ring clenched around him. It burned hotter with the effort, the Phoenix fire intensifying. The heat scorched his shaft, making the incubus veins glow brighter, feeding on the resistance.
The Phoenix heat intensified until Raven felt the scorch through his entire shaft, a delicious agony that made his balls tighten.
His right hand left Veronica's hip. It found the ass of the woman standing to his right.
Yuna, the fallen seraph, had presented her pale cheeks. Her cunt gleamed with fallen grace, pink and wet between her spread legs. His fingers dug into her soft flesh, bruising the pale skin.
Yuna cried out. "AHN—!! R-RAVEN—!!"
His left hand grabbed Kira. The dojo girl's firm muscle filled his grip, her athletic ass flexing under his palm. He kneaded her athletic backside with a grip that would leave dark bruises by morning.
