She knew she shouldn't have been doing this, or agreed for that matter, but she couldn't help it. The man behind her grunted loudly as he tied off the last of the cord, securing Dakota's hero easily. Virgil, her mom loved that name, and it had been her great uncle's name, was lying flat on her stomach, hands bound at the wrists, positioned carefully under her head. Virgil's legs were spread wide, tied from ankle to the large table below her, though the rope tied to her legs had a decent amount of slack if she needed to move her legs at all. The majority of her body was lying flat on the table, from her head all the way down to mid thigh, though her legs were spread widely, exposing her sopping neither lips for the world to see. Or, more importantly, for her lover to see. Hotstreak grinned down at the meal spread out for him on the table, all long and lean, with her most private parts up for access.
"What a pretty little pussy, ya got Virg, all wet and ready fer me. Bet it's gonna be tight wrapped around my hungry cock," Hotstreak said, his eleven inch rod dripping with pre-cum. Virgil let out a grunt, unable to talk due to the ball gag in her mouth.
"Did ya take the pills the doc gave ya? The ones that help with ovulation?" Hotstreak asked as he took off his cloths. He wanted to feel the beauty on the table as he fucked her. Virgil nodded once, her slender body quivering wildly. One of the scientists that had been on the team to find a cure for bang babies decided to jump ship and see if the bang babies powers could be passed down. Everything was completely voluntary to anyone who was interested. Hotstreak had shrugged and decided to join the program, but only cause he really wanted to have kids with Virgil. They'd been dating for six months, but actual friends for a year, and Hotstreak not only wanted to have kids with her, he wanted to see if his powers would be passed down. Virgil had been furious when she had found out, but later agreed to it when Hotstreak had sweetened the deal with a three hour session of eating her out.
"Well then, lets get started," Hotstreak said before leaning down and shoving his hot tongue deep within Virgil's dripping opening. Virgil let out a muffled squeal as Hotstreak thoroughly tongue fucked her opening. She climaxed minutes later when Hotstreak began rubbing her clit with a large, heated thumb, rubbing gentle circles into it. Hotstreak smirked into her womanhood and drank down her sweet nectar. The little whimpers and squeals only hardened Hotstreak's cock more, making the pyro want to fuck her all the more prevalent. He pulled back before straightening up and getting into position.
"Now that that little escapade is done, we'll get to the main course. It's gonna be a little uncomfortable without the lube, but hold still will ya?" Hotstreak asked rhetorically before guiding his large, semi leaking cock into Virgil's trembling pussy. In one fluid movement, Hotstreak was fully seated inside his women, grinning at the tightness. Virgil let out a muffled scream as the pyro stretched her beyond capacity.
"God, yer a tight fit, I could cum just from standin' here," Hotstreak said with a groan before leaning forward to place his large hands on either side of Virgil's torso. The hero was thankful that the red head hadn't moved yet, the brief pause gave her time to adjust. Hotstreak started moving a minute later, making slow, shallow thrusts, to relax Virgil's inner walls.
"Gonna fill ya up good sparky, so full, you'll burst. Then, I'm gonna do it again and again," Hotstreak said as he picked up speed. Virgil moaned as Hotstreak slammed into her, pounding against her cervix wildly. She could feel every vain of the monster cock that was sliding deep within her, rubbing against her soft inner walls and the hardness of the table. Hotstreak kept slamming into her, fucking his women so hard she kept scooting up the table with every thrust.
Hotstreak didn't touch her with his hands, not yet, they played these games where they weren't aloud to touch each other while he pierced her body. Her body that was dripping with fluids, a clear puddle underneath her that was growing on the table below her. Her next orgasm surprised her, slicking up the pyro's cock even more.
"So good, always good, mine, mine, mine!" Hotstreak snarled out, filling her with his hot cock. Virgil moaned again, hands lacing tightly together as she was pounded into. She needed to hold onto something and since she couldn't reach the other side of the table, her own hands would have to do. Her inner walls clenched every time Hotstreak thrust in, making the red head moan in pleasure. Virgil kept tightening herself, knowing her hot blooded lover adored it when she did that. A violent snap of Hotstreak's hips slapped his iron hard rod against Virgil's womb entrance, making Virgil scream through the gag.
Hotstreak kept slamming into his women, loving how the table helped put pressure between Virgil's walls. The pyro moaned heartily as he kept rocking into VIrgil, her clenching walls massaging his desperate length. The hero ended up jerking so hard, one of the ropes on her legs snapped, allowing both legs to get more slack. Virgil's legs folded up, hooking slightly over Hotstreak's back. The pyro grinned and leaned completely forward, his hands moving to frame her folded arms. VIrgil leaned up to meet him, her arms supporting her upper body. Her back connected firmly with Hotstreak's firm chest, the position helping the pyro to get a deeper angle. The couple groaned in perfect since, before Hotstreak buried his face in Virgil's shoulders. He wanted to touch her so bad, to grip her hips so tightly, his hands would leave an impression, but that was against their rules, no hands.
"So, fuckin, good, yer pussy gets better every time I fuck it," Hotstreak grunted into Virgil's shoulder before biting it firmly.
"Mmhmm," Virgil moaned in agreement, her chocolate colored eyes rolling back into her head. Hotstreak frowned, suddenly not liking Virgil's forced silence. They'd used gags before, but only because they had been fucking in places they couldn't get caught and Virgil was very vocal. Mid-thrust, one of his hands came up and burned the straps of the gag off, careful of Virgil's dreads. Virgil felt the gag loosen around her face before she opened her mouth, dropping the slick gag to the table top. After taking several deep breaths, Virgil began screaming in pleasure, voicing it to the world. Hotstreak grinned as he thrust harder into Virgil, her moans ringing in his ears.
"Scream for me, bitch, let the world know that yer mine. Let it know yer bein' bred," Hotstreak growled out, thrusting as hard and deep as he could.
"H'rd'r," Virgil slurred out between moans. Hotstreak grinned before really starting to slam into her. The head of his throbbing cock slammed into Virgil's cervix, while simultaneously rubbing unevenly at her g-spot.
"AH, AH, AH, AAAHHH!" Virgil screamed out, her body bowing into Hotstreak's larger body, her slender hands supporting her weight while she arched up in a perfect bow.
"Yer tightenin' up so nice, bitch, gonna fill ya up soon if'n you keep this up," Hotstreak grunted out, hips slamming into her.
"D-do it, f-fill me up, H'tstr'k, wanna be all fat,with yer babeh," Virgil slurred out before her body decided it was going into a full body orgasm, her voice shrieking out her pleasure. Hotstreak gave a few more demanding thrusts, riding Virgil through her orgasm before shooting his boiling seed deep inside Virgil's womb, coating it white. The pyro thrust harshly a few more times before collapsing onto Virgil. The hero collapsed at the sudden extra weight, trembling with the after affects of a really good orgasm. Both panted heavily, shuttering from the echo's of pleasure. A puddle of their combined juices leaked out of onto the table, making Virgil's legs and stomach sticky.
"Yer gonna be even prettier filled out with my baby," Hotstreak grunted in Virgil's ear, hands finally finding perches on the hero's body. Virgil hummed at the complement before saying anything.
"How long are we gonna be here?" Virgil asked, in inner muscles flexing around the thick meat still inside of her. Hotstreak grunted lowly in pleasure, loving his women's thought process.
"We'll be here for the next week or two, to make sure my seed took," Hotstreak said, before pushing himself up to let Virgil breath easier.
"Well, this is going to be a nice little vacation then, I'm gonna ride you next, hot-head, long and hard till I cant do anything other then sit and whimper while I think of you," Virgil said pleasantly. Hotstreak felt his lust stir but was still too tired to do much at the moment. Virgil didn't bother telling her boyfriend that his seed already took, her family had always been excessively fertile.
"Soon bitch, soon," Hotstreak replied with a grin, rolling them to their sides to nap.