Hello my name is Raven.I’m just your average Wall-mart goth, comic book reading, video game playing, shy girl. I joined Lush stories to have a place to share my erotica. I love writing and other than writing smut I’ve also done comics, short stories, poems, and one novel that I hope to get published in the near future. I love anything that is set in a fantasy setting and I have the biggest girl boner for vampires.I’m in general a nice person so please feel free to comment on my stories/ profile. I’m always looking for feedback and I do like to talk to other members.
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The high school I graduated from were lions but I also went to one where theirs were raiders ( pirates I think)
I can not stand to sleep in clothes. If I can I'm totally naked when I go to bed.
I love being filled with cum! dont get me wrong I like having it on me but there is just something about having a guy cum in me that drives me nuts.
I date exclusively outside of my race. I've never even been remotely interested in a black guy ( I've dated mostly white guys, one Hispanic and one Asian). I dont know why I'm just not attracted to them. My family used to give me a lot of crap about it but at this point in my life I think they have accepted it.
I don't but thats because I feel like the people I have done it with are too fake, I feel like they are trying way too hard and if I wanted that I could easily just call one of those hotlines.
I think my biggest flaw Is the fact that I know I'm a "nice" person. Everyone always tells me about how nice and accepting I am and I often use the fact that I know people are comfortable around me, and would never expect bad things from me to in turn do bad things.
For me its both physical and a state of mind, of course as a woman I get wet, then my body becomes super sensitive, but mentally I enter this "must fuck mode" I imagine it's how animals feel like when they are ready to mate.
probably in class during high school.
mine is going nicely and everyone i know seems to be having great, healthy relationships as well.
Too old for me to date would be around 35 and too old for me to want to have sex with would be like 41. Sometimes the latter is flexible if the person is in good shape and they don't look their age. But normally this is my guidelines.
*this story is an outtake from my novel "the Lovely Forsaken" the scene does not appear in the book but I loved it so much that I decided to post it here. I hope everyone enjoys it!* I watched in terror as Daniel leaned over me and pressed his cold lips to mine. In shock I could not prevent his tongue from entering my mouth and it was an automatic reaction to let my own twirl around his....
Added 22 Jan 2012 | Category Supernatural
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All the common sense in the world told me not to go. But I had to. I had laughed when Damian first told me he was a vampire and I had found it hilarious when he had told me about the vampire club down town. None of that is funny now. I should have listened to Damian. I knew he only came to me when he was in trouble, but I couldn’t take it seriously, I mean who would believe in vampires?...
Added 19 Jun 2010 | Category Supernatural
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The signs were there, and I’m not just talking about the signs of Damian being a vampire. Of course those were there too, his being so pale and his unnaturally flawless skin. It explains why I only saw him at night as well. But no, I’m not talking about those signs; I’m talking about the fact that it was so clear that he liked me, or in the least wanted to fuck me. I’m sure I knew I had to; I...
Added 24 Jul 2010 | Category Supernatural
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I had always thought that Jack was a little odd. I just got weird vibes from the guy. Maybe it was the way he walked down the halls of our school and people seemed to magically move Out of his way without him saying a word. Or maybe it was the way he seemed to just appear places. A lot of my friends were cool with him but for some reason I had never gotten to know him. He was like a wild...
Added 29 Nov 2009 | Category Supernatural
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Darkness surrounded me as I sat in the grave year waiting for jack. It was a warm fall night and the stars were shining in the black sky overhead. He was late. Out of nowhere he had called me and had told me that he needed to see me. I had come at the given time but where was he? I was growing impatient as I looked around into the darkness of the cemetery “Sorry to keep you waiting”...
Added 07 Dec 2009 | Category Supernatural
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He was looking at me. Well, honestly, he had been checking me out since I walked into the house. I kind of knew him. He was my girlfriend’s older brother, a bad boy. She would always try to keep me away from him, but I never knew; I just knew he wasn’t good and people left it at that. Not that he looked like they were lying. He had long, beautiful, golden-blonde hair that came to his...
Added 20 Jun 2010 | Category Reluctance
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How do I speak what I know deep within me? There are things I wish to say But the words just fall apart Maybe they don’t matter As many things haven’t for so long now Or not until recently There’s a feeling lodged between my ribs And I can’t help but smile As a tremble runs through my body And I try to hold my tongue. And question rather it be best to tell you How bad I...
Added 13 Apr 2010 | Category Love Poems
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