Raven's Revenge (The Pleasure Pros #2) (14 page)

“Please don’t
stop, Sir.
 
Please don’t stop.”
 
Her head was thrashing back and forth in
frustration.
 
“Don’t stop.”

“Are you telling
me what to do?”
 
I asked, tapping
the nipple clamps with the end of the cane.

“NO, Sir! Ouch!”

“That’s good,
because I’m in control here.
 
You
take what I give you,” I said tapping them one last time. “You got it?”

“Yes, Sir.
 
I’m sorry, Sir,” she whimpered.

Raven

My god, he did it again.
 
Just when I thought that my body couldn’t possibly
get any more aroused, he switched things up.
 
It was as if my nervous system was being
completely overtaxed at both extremes of the pain and pleasure spectrum.
 
I couldn’t imagine how he could possibly
increase the intensity any further.
 
Then I felt his rigid cock between my legs.
 
Please
fuck me hard, Sir.

“Thank you, Sir,”
I murmured as his firm head squeezed in between my drenched folds.

The second that he
entered me, I felt a shudder through my entire body.
 
He pulled back on my hips in an attempt
to hit me just right and slowly began to move back and forth within me.
 
It felt like a fucking slice of heaven
had just landed between my thighs.
 
Oh fuck me, Sir.

In spite of the
brutal weights that were still swaying from my nipples, the only thing that I
could focus on was his cock and the way it was moving inside of me.
 
It wasn’t the hard, fast fucking that I
had been expecting.
 
Instead, there
was tenderness in the way he was moving, and it continued to fuel my
desire.
 
I tried to arch my back,
but I was already as
flexed
as the restraints would
allow.
 
Sensing my plight, Gunner
shifted just slightly and began to stroke me harder and deeper.
 
Oh
fuck that’s incredible!

The feeling of his
hands gripping my hips, the weights pulling on my nipples, and his full manhood
buried deep within me, continued to stoke the raging fire within me.
 
Each stroke was so incredibly
pleasurable that I couldn’t help but moan loudly.
 
It no longer mattered whether or not we
were on a rooftop or in a public street or floating in the middle of the
Pacific Ocean.
 
All that mattered
was that the man who had taunted me and teased me for the past several weeks
was fucking me in a way that I hadn’t been fucked in years.

There had been a
few tender moments at the end of level six, but this was the fucking that I had
been in search of since day one.
 
I
felt his hands abandon my hips and resurface on my breasts.
  
My hopes of him removing the
weights were dashed as he slipped the nipple clamps between his fingers and
squeezed my breasts.
 
Once again,
the pain and pleasure had gone to extremes as he delivered stroke after deep
stroke, while those damn weights bounced back and forth off his fingers in
unison.

Determined to
orgasm before Gunner, I focused solely on the feeling of him surging in and out
of me.
 
I specifically honed in on
the feeling of fullness he was giving me at the top of each thrust.
 
No one had ever fucked me so deeply and
it was a feeling that I had quickly grown to love.
 
I felt my legs giving way, so the
restraints began to bite at my wrists.
 
It didn’t matter; the only thing that mattered was that I was about to
come all over Gunner’s incredible cock.
 
He groaned deeply as he squeezed my breasts and began to thrust as if he
was on the home stretch.

I have to come first
, I thought as I squeezed my pussy
muscles as tight as I could.
 
The extra
stimulation caused both of us to moan instantly.
 
He thrust deeply just a few more times
and at the last possible second, I felt those now familiar floodgates
open.
 

“I’m coming!” Just
as the words left my mouth, Gunner simultaneously pulled both nipple clamps off
my breasts.
 
“OUCH!
 
FUCK!”

The pain of having
them pulled off was even more excruciating than having them on.
 
The intensity immediately squelched my
orgasm once again.
 
I don’t think he wants me to come.
   
He began rolling my
tormented nipples between his fingers while continuing with one powerful stroke
after the other.
 
Once again, I
could tell we were both building toward a powerful release when I felt him grab
hold of the back of my blindfolds.

With one arm
around my waist and the other using the blindfolds like a pair of reins, we
were fucking like two wild animals.
 
He was every bit as overcharged as I was.
 
I could hear every moan and jagged breath
that emanated from him.
 
I have never been fucked like this in my
life
,
was
my final thought as he finally drove me
straight into oblivion.

He yanked my
blindfolds off me just as I had my release.
 
I opened my eyes to the eager faces of
at least one hundred people who were gathered in front of us.
 
My body convulsed and Gunner joined me
in complete and utter orgasm.

Once again my mind
was blown as I realized I had just experienced the greatest orgasm of my life
in front of a live audience
.
 
As my eyes and mind adjusted to the
moment, it was the strangest and most perplexing feeling that I had ever
felt.
 
Part of me was absolutely
shocked to see all of these people, while another part of me had expected
something along those lines.

I still hadn’t
quite come to grips with the idea of people watching my intimate moments on
their computer screens, but now they burst into applause right in front of me.

“That’s a
wrap!
 
Thank you everyone,” Carter
yelled, signaling the cameraman to cut the recording.

Gunner

When the scene
ended, Raven seemed to be completely overwhelmed by her senses.
 
As if the extremes of pleasure and pain
weren’t enough, she had one of her famous squirting orgasms live in front of
more than a hundred people.
 
But
what happened next was even more unnerving.
 
In fact, it was completely over the
line.

After cutting the
scene, Carter removed his mask, which queued everyone else to do the same.
 
I watched the expression on Raven’s face
as she saw who had been in attendance.

“Oh my god,
Margaret Henning is here and Chuck Walters,” she whispered while I released her
wrist restraints.
 
“Bill
Spenser?
 
This is unreal.”

It was basically a
who’s who of area business owners and socialites. “It’s no wonder he uses a
non-disclosure agreement,” she added, sounding more coherent than she should’ve
been.

Once his mask came
down, it immediately became obvious that Carter was either high or drunk.
 
Maybe both.
 
He grabbed Chuck and pulled him by the
arm over to us.

“Isn’t she
amazing?” he slurred, running his hand along her thigh.

“That was quite a
performance ma’am,” Chuck said graciously, reaching out to shake Raven’s hand.

“Seriously?
 
You don’t know who this is?” Carter
taunted.
 
“I know you dealt with her
on the…” I cut him short by grabbing his throat.

“I used to do
catering,” Raven quickly interjected.
 
“I served at your daughter, Joan’s, wedding.”

“Well, you must
look different now,”
Chuck
replied with flushed
cheeks. “Otherwise I certainly would’ve remembered you.”

“She’s one of
those late bloomers,” I added, releasing my grip on Carter’s neck.

“No… picture her
with brown hair,” Carter picked up right where he left off.

“Knock it off.” I
grabbed him by the arm and dragged him toward the elevator.
 
“What is wrong with you?
 
She has held up her part of the
bargain.”

“She’s nothing but
a dirty whore,” he slurred.
 
“Everyone here should know it.”

“If you blow her
cover, I guarantee you will regret it!”
 
I stood there glaring down at him while blocking his exit.

“I’m calling that
SEC agent and telling him that I made a mistake.
 
It hasn’t been seven years, they can
still prosecute,” he threatened, pulling his phone out of his jacket pocket.

“No, you’re not.”
I grabbed the phone from his hand and threw it over the side of the building.

“You son of a
bitch!” He staggered forward as if he was going to hit me.

“What’s going on
over here?” Suzanne yelled, completely startled by how Carter was acting.
 
“You have over a hundred high profile
guests and you are acting completely crazy!”

“I’m sorry.”
Carter slumped, looking like a scolded schoolboy.

“What’s wrong with
him?” Raven joined us, now wrapped in a plush robe.
 
“Why is he trying to ruin everything at
this point?”

“I think he’s
losing it,” Suzanne whispered back.

The minute we
turned our backs, Carter sprung right back into action.
 
“Come back tomorrow night everyone!
 
Eight o’clock will be the level ten show
with Raven here.
 
Chuck, John… I
know you both want to tap that!”
 
He
staggered off into the crowd, asking everyone if they wanted a piece of Raven.

She simply stood
there in her robe, trembling and looking mortified.

Raven

If I would have
had access to a gun at that moment, I honestly think I would have shot him
dead.
 
I watched helplessly as he
staggered from one VIP to the next, not sure what he was going to say next.
 
He
better not blow my cover.
 
That
would be the final blow.

Tears began to
stream down my cheeks as I thought back to all of the pain that I had endured
because of that asshole.
 
And for what?
 
All because I wouldn’t sleep with him?
 
It was something that never made any
sense to me.

“What’s wrong with
him?” I asked Suzanne.
 
“Why does he
still treat me like this after ten fucking years?”
 

“Because he’s a
sociopath,” she answered flatly.
 
“There is no other explanation for most of the things he has done.
 
He wants what he wants and if you don’t
give it to him, he’ll go to any length to hurt you.”

“I can’t take any
more of this.
 
I feel like I’m
losing my mind.”
 
I buried my face
in my hands.

“Come with me,”
Suzanne said soothingly.
 
“Let’s go
talk in my office.
 
You might want
to grab your clothes, too, before you lose them.”

“Yeah, I’m never
driving home in one of Gunner’s shirts again.”

~~~

“Tomorrow night is
going to be one that you will never forget,” she shared as we entered her
office.

“Are we actually doing
level ten tomorrow night, like he said?”

“We are; however,
there is going to be some major twists in Carter’s plan,” she replied.
 
“In fact, I’m going to dub it
Raven’s Revenge
.”

“I like the sound
of that.
 
How will I get my
revenge?”

“You’ll see tomorrow
night.” She smiled.
 
“Gunner, Blade,
Sapphire, and J.O will all be part of it.
 
I just have to let everyone know that it’s going down tomorrow.”

“Yeah, Amber was
supposed to have the prime spot tomorrow night.”

“That was until
Carter blew it for her.” She rolled her eyes and smiled.
 
“I’ll let her know that she’s been
pre-empted for a week.”

“What are you two
plotting?” Gunner asked, crashing our conversation.

“I was just
telling Raven that tomorrow night
will
be her chance
for revenge.”

“Damn, I wanted it
to be a surprise.” Gunner shook his head with disappointment.
 

“I’m just glad
that we get to skip the real level nine and ten.” The realization lifted a huge
burden off my shoulders.
 
“I would
still like to know how I’m getting my revenge, though.”
 

“You’re going to
improvise, just like you did tonight.” Gunner grinned.
 
“You played me perfectly.”

“Thanks.
 
I’m going to head home and think about
what I want to do to Carter,” I told both of them.
 
“I’ll have to watch a few of Sapphire’s
videos for ideas.”

“You go girl,”
Suzanne replied with a definite sparkle in her eye.
 
“I might have to join you and get in a
few licks of my own.”

“I’m staying out
of it!” Gunner said decisively.

Gunner

Raven had a brand new
attitude by the time she left the dungeon that night.
 
It was good to see her feisty side.
 
After she left, Suzanne called Blade and
Sapphire into her office to fill them in on what was going down.
 
She left me in charge of getting in
touch with Renegade and Sable.

“I have no idea
how to get ahold of Renegade, but I’ll try Sable’s phone.”
 
I stepped out of the room to see if I
could reach her.
 
It went directly
to voicemail, but at least hers was still working.
 
I left her a detailed message regarding Saturday
night and followed up with a text.
 
If either message reached her, they would both be there to get in on the
action.

I returned to the
roof to get a little air.
 
I
couldn’t help thinking about how messed up Carter had been earlier.
 
It was so out of character for him to
show up like that.
 
His business
reputation had always meant everything to him, so it was strange that he had
made such an ass of himself in front of all of his friends.
 
I glanced over the edge of the building
to see if I could spot his phone.
 
Hopefully it landed on the concrete
.

Tomorrow night, all of his friends will
learn about Carter’s dirty little secrets
, was my last thought as I shut off the lights and
got back into the elevator.
 
I knew
it would be the end of an era and I felt very thankful.

Raven

I was so excited
by the time I got into my car that I literally raced home.
I’m free!
 

I had never been
so glad to be on the path back to a more mundane existence.
Thank God I didn’t have to do anything
creepy with Carter and his friends.
 
I didn’t even have to do a three way with two guys.
 
Whew…
 
I had the distinct feeling that I had
gotten off easy.
 

Pulling into my
parking spot, I thought about the fact that this would also be the last weekend
that I would have to be apart from my little girl.
 
Gunner
was right; everything that I focused on is coming together.
 
Amazing!
 
I literally ran up the back stairway
to my apartment.

“Raven!” I heard
Tom yell just as I reached my door.

“Good evening,
Thomas,” I replied with my British accent.

“Oh cut the shit,
Jillian, I’m not stupid.
 
I did a
little research on Raven St. Claire,” he replied, staggering toward me.

“Have you been
drinking?” I asked. He instantly made me feel uncomfortable.

“Yeah, so?”

“I was just wondering
because you don’t seem like yourself.”
 
I turned the key to unlock my door.

“Me?
 
You’re the twisted fuck, Jill.
 
I can’t believe the things you let
Gunner do to that sweet little body of yours.”

“Really?
 
Who are you to judge me?”
 
I could feel my temper flaring.

“I’m not judging…
I want in!” he declared, slamming his hand against my doorframe.

“What do you mean,
‘you want in’?”

“I want some of
this.” He reached out to grab my ass.

“If you want some
of ‘this,’ you will have to visit the dungeon,” I replied, looking him straight
in the eyes.

He didn’t say a
word, but stood there nodding his head, seemingly in agreement. Then
contradicted his actions when he said, “I would hate for the world to find out
who ‘Raven’ really is.”

By this time, my
adrenaline was really pumping.
 
Within two seconds of his threat, I had him up against the wall by the
throat.
 

“Don’t you ever
threaten me!
”
 
I added some emphasis by giving him a sharp knee to the balls.
 
“If you think that hurt, just wait ‘til
I tell Gunner and Blade about your threat.”

“I won’t say a
word. I promise.” He pulled away from my grip and gave me a wounded look.