The Following Chapter Contains Nothing But Shameless Smut
Chapter Forty-Four:
Oliver slipped out of the shower. The blood of the demon cleaned off. Wrapped in a towel, wearing nothing but the ring which signified Ra's new power over the lead, stepped out. There would be a lot of work to do.
Nyssa slipped in behind Oliver, completely naked. She slipped the towel off of Oliver's waist, walked forward, and kissed the young man on the lips. Passion flowed through the bodies of both of the lovers, while they touched each other. Oliver slipped a hand to Nyssa's backside and gave it a firm squeeze.
Pulling away from Oliver, Nyssa broke out into a soft smile.
"Thank you," Nyssa said. "Today is the day you freed me. If he survived, he would have come after us all."
"Celebration?" Oliver asked.
"Oh, I believe so," Nyssa said.
Nyssa took Oliver by the hand and the two ended up on the bed. Crawling over on top of Oliver's lap, Nyssa straddled the new head of the League of Assassins. Oliver's chest, still wet from the shower, rubbed up against Nyssa's nipples. Excitement spread through Nyssa's body as multiple kisses worshipped Oliver.
No question about it, Nyssa wanted Oliver so bad. And a small amount of satisfaction spread through Nyssa, which almost matched the heat coursing through her loins. Nyssa beat Talia to the punch. And Nyssa could hardly wait to reap the benefits of this. Oliver's hardness pressed forward to demand entrance.
Wrapping a lovely set of legs around Oliver, Nyssa pushed Oliver in. Moaning, very deeply, the second the two met together. Nyssa's warm folds wrapped around Oliver and took the handsome gentleman inside. The two powerful warriors met at the loins.
Nyssa had been with Oliver throughout most of this journey, and could hardly believe how far they came. Oliver tightened the grip around Nyssa and slid down. Their groins met together.
"You do so good in filling me up," Nyssa said. "But, I need you to get a little deeper...break me...and then you can heal me!"
"Oh, we're just getting warmed up."
Nyssa appreciated Oliver and wanted to get warmed up just a little bit more as well. The friction of their groins increased with the lust burning through Nyssa's body, and Oliver's as well. Granted, Nyssa always knew assumption lead to failure, but the skilled assassin brimmed with confidence at reading Oliver's body language just right.
Oliver took Nyssa's breasts in hand and squeezed them. Each motion on the perfect round breasts of this gorgeous woman brought new blasts of pleasure through her. Oliver made Nyssa juice with every squeeze of the breasts. Nyssa just broke out into a loud cry as Oliver used several techniques to bring more pleasure.
"All for you," Nyssa said.
Face down and motorboating Nyssa's breasts proved to be the perfect venue for Oliver. Hungry moans filled the air from these actions. The heat of Nyssa's groin increased, pumping around Oliver with each movement.
Oliver hit all of the right buttons and made Nyssa drip all over. Shifting a bit further in, Oliver slapped down balls first onto Nyssa's thighs, rocking just a little bit deeper with each motion.
"Yes, all of it is for me," Oliver told her. "Are you ready to cum for me?"
Nyssa readied for the moment of sweet release a long time ago. One more thrust sent stars flashing through the assassin's mind. Oliver always knew how to hit all of the right buttons. The only one better than Oliver, might be Sara. The race closed in, pretty much neck and neck.
Pleasure was pleasure and Nyssa experienced a lot of pleasure through this encounter.
Each clamp of Nyssa's walls brought Oliver further inside her body. The loud slap of flesh upon flesh echoed as those silky walls did a number on Oliver, and also Oliver did a number on Nyssa.
A little break, a little pause, and perhaps a change of position. Oliver pulled out of Nyssa and positioned the raven-haired vixen on the bed. Nyssa's burning passion, flooding through her eyes made her perfect for Oliver to come in. Oliver closed in to embrace Nyssa from behind. Covering Nyssa's body with kisses.
Oh, the sweet passion flowing through Oliver made Nyssa tingle. Longing for Oliver to be inside, Nyssa spread wide, hoping that Oliver could get the hint. A squeeze of the deadly woman's hips caused juices to leak out of Nyssa like an overripe melon. Each shaking movement brought Oliver a bit closer.
"Ready for more?"
Nyssa ground back and forth against Oliver's crotch. No more obvious of a hint could be given to Oliver, other than that one right there. Oliver's hands slipped into position, placed on Nyssa's hips on either side. The time had come for Oliver to take the plunge and to bury deep into Nyssa from behind.
"YES!"
Oliver slammed deep into Nyssa from behind. Tight as ever and twice as lovely, Oliver rocked Nyssa on the bed. Bouncing ass, swaying breasts, just everything which turned Oliver on. The desire to pound Nyssa straight into a drooling state and make her submit to multiple orgasms at once appealed to Oliver.
"Baby, you're close, aren't you?" Oliver asked.
"Always," Nyssa said. "Make me explode."
Oliver intended to do all that and so much more. The rapid fire thrusts burying repeatedly into Nyssa's tight pussy sent a flare of energy through the young woman. Pulling back completely, Oliver thrust into Nyssa extremely hard. Those balls, swinging rapidly, struck Nyssa in all the right places.
"Always feels good, doesn't it?" Oliver asked her.
"Mmmm, yes," Nyssa purred.
The rising feeling of an orgasm overwhelmed Nyssa's body. Clamping down hard, waves of pleasure shot through both of them. Oliver slid in deep, easier upon Nyssa's orgasm.
The weight of those balls got a little bit heavier, the faster Oliver thrusted inside. Oliver positioned perfectly to plow into this lovely woman multiple times over. Deep pants, encouraging cries of pleasure just shot through Nyssa. Oliver knew precisely where to be and when to do it.
Another tension inside of Nyssa, and walls clamping down increased the depths of which Oliver slid inside. Oliver put those hands down onto Nyssa's body, rocking her with long and tight thrusts. Oh, every time Oliver plunged deep inside of Nyssa's body, the tighter she wrapped around Oliver.
Nyssa intended to drain Oliver down to the very last drop. And it would take a long time. Nyssa, breathing heavily, amped up the game, wrapping around Oliver tightly.
"Oh, Nyssa, I'm about ready to…"
"YES!" Nyssa yelled. "I'm ready!"
Oliver was ready too. The tightening in Oliver's groin muscles completed. Despite having control, every man reached their limits eventually. And Oliver reached those limits, but not before bringing Nyssa to one more heavenly orgasm. The thrusts, burying deep inside of Nyssa, rocked her all the way into the bed.
"I know you're ready," Oliver breathed. "And I am too."
One final thrust brought Oliver deep into Nyssa. The band of pleasure inside of Oliver snapped and released a full explosion. Blast after blast of seed anointed Nyssa's insides. At least two more orgasms, with Nyssa milking Oliver hard, rocked the new Ra's al Ghul's body completely.
It almost seemed poetic the new Ra's al Ghul spent his first night under that title, plowing the daughter of the previous person to hold that daughter. Nyssa collapsed down onto the bed, breathing heavily, but satisfied.
Oliver had guess to attend to, who looked to be lurking in the shadows.
X-X-X
Talia, smiling in response to Oliver's conquest, met her new master outside, not dressed in a stitch of clothing.
"Several of his loyalists have already been rooted out," Talia informed him. "They had been killed fleeing...but I'll discuss that in the morning...right now…."
"Yes, such loyalty demands a reward," Oliver said.
Talia kneeled before the new master and took a piece of meat, dripping with Nyssa's juices in hand. Sucking Oliver hard, Talia drank every last drop of Nyssa left on Oliver.
The very familiar pleasures of Talia's warm mouth, increased with each movement. Talia dipped down onto Oliver's pubic hair nose rubbing against it. Damn, Talia reminded Oliver just how good she could manipulate someone's manhood, namely Oliver. Every movement, every twirl, just sent Oliver's pleasure cascading a little bit over the top. A loud grunt followed.
Talia took Oliver's grunt and glare of lust to keep going. Squeezing the new League head's balls, Talia darted her tongue all over Oliver's stiff pole. Covered in Talia's spit in addition to Nyssa's juices looked to be a good look.
"As much as I want to drink straight from you balls…"
Talia sucked said balls to demonstrate. The thrill just spread through Oliver's body, the faster Talia worked down.
"I have other ideas."
Rising up, the elder sister balanced against the wall for Oliver to have his way with her. Legs spread, and ready to be taken. Oliver, showing great carnal desire, held onto Talia's hips and guided against Talia's warm lips. Talia just cried out in pleasure, the further Oliver teased her. Talia wanted Oliver in every single way possible.
A pair of smooth, but toned legs, wrapped around Oliver. Oliver, being a sucker for a nice pair of legs, felt Talia's up. All while kissing on the skilled assassin's luscious and mature body. Kissing the scar left down her shoulder, relic from a previous battle, made Talia just break out into cries of pleasure.
"Y-yes," Talia said. "I want….I want….I want you."
"And you have me."
Oliver plowed Talia deep into the wall. Thankfully, the stone walls of the temple had been built to last for quite some time. Otherwise, Talia would have been put through the wall. Not that Talia minded, but it really had been more of the principle of the matter. Oliver picked up a steadier pace, rocking Talia back and forth until Oliver drove deep into Talia's body.
Each movement built up, as Oliver did with deepening thrusts. Talia wrapped tighter around Oliver, moaning ever so deeply. Oliver thrust, a little bit deeper into Talia.
So good, Talia always shut down to everything other than what Oliver did, and what Oliver did, amazed Talia, thrilled the woman, everything. Oliver pushed a finger down onto Talia's nipple and squeezed it extremely hard. Talia liked it and encouraged Oliver to keep thrilling her body.
After a second, Oliver pulled out. Only to slide against Talia's body, teasing her with the head before plunging deep inside. Oliver drilled Talia for another couple of minutes, almost edging Talia to a finish before pulling out. The same process had been repeated, over and over again.
Every time Oliver drove back into Talia, more moans filled the room. Fingernails scratching into Oliver's back threatened to rip the thrusting man apart. Thankfully, the power of the super serum increased Oliver's durability, along with his stamina. The weight of Oliver's balls pressed against Talia's thighs with each swinging movement.
"Yes, beloved," Talia breathed.
Those words, music to Oliver's ears, encouraged Oliver and made him spear away at Talia when she pinned against the wall. Oliver got closer, closer, closer to the edge. Every tingle through Oliver's body made an orgasm almost near. But, despite the fact Oliver longed to finish, Oliver could not, at least not yet.
Oliver pulled out and left Talia breathing. The feeling of impending release left Oliver and also left Talia with frustration. Frustration which left when Oliver pinned Talia against the wall again. Slowly turning Talia around, Oliver ground up against Talia's sexy back, and round, firm backside. Talia's hair stuck down, caked in sweat, and the woman's lovely body reeked in heavy arousal.
A swirl inside of Talia teased the woman. Talia grabbed onto the wall, nails digging in. Oliver came close to piercing Talia's tight chambers one more time and this time, Talia intended Oliver to finish.
Oliver toyed with Talia's body. Like a sculptor molding clay to a fine masterpiece, Oliver knew what needed to be done. The lovely skin brushed over the skilled archer's fingers.
Working Talia's nipples just as seamlessly as Oliver worked a bow made the woman completely wild. Oliver pressed up against Talia one more time and the wetness of her groin threatened to explode just before Oliver entered.
"Tell me what you want?"
Oliver's hot breath against Talia's ear shook the deadly assassin. Reduced to a mewling wreck, but yet, despite being controlled, Talia never felt so free ever. Something about Oliver taking control, liberated Talia, and opened up new doors to pleasure, which had been unknown and out of reach.
"Fuck me, please!" Talia yelled. "I need you inside of me, beloved."
"Of course, Talia, anything you want," Oliver said.
Of course, it seemed to be anything Oliver wanted. The minute Oliver entered Talia, the mature pussy wrapped around him caused flares of lust to burn through Oliver. Just as deeply as Oliver plowed into Talia from behind, getting closer, and closer to the edge. Those balls getting closer to expelling some kind of bounty.
"That's...what I want!" Talia cried out.
Oliver gave Talia everything, and anything, she ever wanted. Base desires increased Talia's lust. Oliver's skilled hands, moved in harmony to Talia's wants and needs.
Speeding up, Oliver could feel the desire to finish coming. But, Oliver would hold out just as long as Talia needed to finish before unloading inside of the woman. Talia had been worked out a lot, likely having seen Oliver's session alongside Nyssa earlier. And Oliver only intended to give Talia the very best.
The tightness of Talia's walls increased and squeezed Oliver's breeding rod. The weight of those balls, threatening to burst like over inflated balloons, brushed against Talia. With a burning desire, only able to be quenched by one thing, Talia summoned all of the strength and squeezed away at Oliver.
Oliver controlled the speed and the depths of each thrust. Talia only held on for the ride, enjoying each movement. Oliver rode faster, faster, and faster until the end came.
And no more of a great end could come then Oliver ramming deep inside. Oliver's big bloated balls just hit Talia right where it counted and unleashed a flood inside of her body. Each thrust, Oliver hung on for the ride, and drove deep into Talia. Oliver emptied every single last drop and Talia would not have any less.
Talia, stomach swollen from Oliver's load, with even more draining to the ground, broke out in a smile. Turning around as Oliver pulled out, Talia grabbed her master's body and worshipped it. Not just using her mouth, but also breasts, pussy, and ass were fair game for Talia's worship of Oliver's body. Talia moved closer towards Oliver's ear.
"Sara and Laurel should be coming."
"Yes, soon enough."
Laurel and Sara stepped around the corner, and Nyssa appeared to be recovered long enough for round two. Sara and Laurel adhered to the dress code for this part of the temple, by stripping completely naked to join Oliver.
Things just heated up.
Shameless Smut Continues In the Final Chapter.
Collective Tracker: Laurel, Sara, Diana, Shado, Nyssa, Lady Shiva, Talia, Mei, Tatsu, Jade.