Chapter 35: Ravel Phoenix

The fire of the Phoenix illuminating the darkness of midnight. I stood by the window in my room, spreading the wings of flame from my back. I gazed at the wings protruding from my usual red suit and confirmed that everything was normal. It had been a while since I last spread my wings, but everything seemed fine. The wings and sparks of fire didn't burn my suit or the carpet. I could also select the objects I wanted to burn.

"Ah, the flames of my elder brother, they're wonderful..."

And then, I heard Ravel's delighted voice.

Ravel is currently massaging my erect penis, which is boiling with excitement in anticipation of the night. She pushes her hands against the window, sticking her buttocks out and tightly holding me with her narrow pussy. Her warm love juice and vaginal pressure relentlessly attack me.

I grasp Ravel's slender waist, wrapped in a one-piece dress, with both hands and penetrate my hard member deep inside her.

"Ah..."

Ravel turns towards me and smiles sweetly. I laugh back at my beloved little sister and insert the head of my penis into her cervix. While enjoying the sensation of the tightly connected vaginal flesh, I extend my right hand to the ashtray placed on Ravel's back.

I pick up the cigarette that was smoldering in the ashtray with my fingers and bring it to my lips.

I take a deep drag from the cigarette in my mouth, turning it into ashes near the filter, and exhale the smoke.

"Haa..."

Most of the smoke hits Ravel. Without changing her expression, Ravel bathes in the smoke with her face and head. I lightly slap the buttocks of my faithful and adorable sister, feeling the trembling of her joy transmitted through my erect member, and press the almost completely transformed cigarette against the ashtray.

Charging complete.

I release my hand from Ravel's waist and grab her abundant twintails. I hold them without any hesitation, as if holding the reins of a horse. Looking down at Ravel's nape, which is forcibly turned forward by me, I rock my hips back and forth.

Today is the day of the rating game. It's an important day. Before the decisive battle begins, I called Ravel to my room to relieve myself. I forcefully thrust my thick penis, which I proudly possess as her older brother, into her always prepared little sister's pussy, leading up to this moment. Although I said it's just for relief, I've already ejaculated several times, but it's within an acceptable margin.

"Ah, dear elder brother, dear elder brother, ah, mmm, ah..."

"You're so noisy."

"Ah, I-I apologize..."

I pull Ravel's twintails, silencing her.

Ravel desperately tries to suppress her moans, which turn into tremors and provide a pleasant stimulation to my penis. It's like a vibrating flesh masturbator. I use Ravel, who is suitable as a tool, with rough hip movements, and raise my excitement.

My penis vigorously violates her wet and slippery vagina. I scatter precum and ravage the environment that has become even smoother. The hole that remembers the shape of her older brother doesn't apply excessive or insufficient pressure, lovingly accommodating my penis and assisting me until I reach climax.

Squish, squelch... splash, squish, throb!

The semen rages deep inside her vagina, filling her womb, and the warm sensation of it flowing back is stopped by the glans as it releases one after another. I indulge in the pleasure that delights my entire body, completely different from smoking, and maintain that position for a while.

"Can you make noise now?"

"Yes, of course..."

Ravel lets out a weak voice. If I didn't hold onto her twintails for support, she would have collapsed right there. Imagining Ravel's relaxed face filled with pleasure, I continue my assault on her uterus with successive ejaculations.

As I indulge in the aftermath of ejaculation, a sudden light illuminates the corner of my room.