Oliver smiled, licking his lips as he stared at Sara Lance's pussy, juices dripping down the blonde hair in between her legs. A moment later, he grabbed her hips and pulled her forward, slowly licking her cunt from top to bottom. Sara groaned as she felt Oliver's tongue on her sex. He was teasing her, frustrating her, and he continued to do so for several minutes, refusing to push his tongue inside of her.
"Oliver...Pleaseā¦" She whimpered.
"Please what Sara?" He asked, looking up at her, the look in his eyes making her shiver. He may be on his knees before her, but there was no mistaking who was in control.
"Give me your tongue. Make me cum in your mouth! I'll do anything!"
"Then tell me Sara. Tell me what you'll do for me while I'm feasting on your juices." He demanded, grabbing her ass cheeks in his hands and burying his face in her cunt, pushing his tongue inside of her.
"Ohh, I...I'll let you fuck me whenever and wherever you want! I'll ride your dick while you're sitting on your throne! I'll suck your cock straight from my asshole! I'll lick Nyssa's cunt while you fuck her in the ass! Talia's too! I'll help you get any woman you want, just make me CUMM!" Sara screamed as Oliver's tongue found her g-spot triggering her orgasm. Oliver swallowed every drop of her sweet juices, the blonde's legs wrapping around his head in an attempt to sustain her orgasm even one second longer. Finally she released him, Oliver standing up and grabbing her by her hair, forcing her onto her hands and knees.
For a moment he didn't move, just staring at her dripping cunt and her ass, still open from where he had fucked her earlier.
"You said a lot just then Sara, and I will hold to every promise you made. Starting with sucking my cock from your ass." He growled, slamming his cock back into her ass.
"Ohh SHIT! YES! FUCK MY ASS!" She screamed, pushing her ass back onto his cock.
He yanked back on her hair, smacking her ass with his opposite hand. He pulled backwards, leaving only the tip in her ass before thrusting back inside her, loving the tightness of her most private hole.
An instant later he pulled out of her ass, the blonde turning so she was facing him.
"Open your mouth." He ordered, and she smiled, opening her mouth wide and extending her tongue. Oliver laid the tip of his cock on her tongue, and Sara slowly licked the head of his cock with her tongue. She groaned, feeling her pussy leak.
But slow wasn't what Oliver had in mind. He thrust his hips forward, hilting his cock down her throat, his balls slapping against her chin.
"Do you like that Sara, do you like the taste of your own ass?" He asked, pulling back from her throat.
"MMM YES! I love it!" She screamed, and he smiled, shoving his cock down her throat again, and grabbing her neck with one hand.
"Fuck, you're such a dirty whore. Maybe I should change your name from Canary to ass slut hmm? Let everyone in the League know what a little bitch you are? A bitch who loves the taste of her own ass!" He said, pulling free of her throat, Sara barely having time to take in a breath before Oliver had turned her around and hilted himself in her ass once more,
"I'm your bitch Oliver! I'm your fucking whore! Now please let your whore taste her ass again! Let me taste my ass, clean your cock with my fucking mouth until you cum down my throat!" She screamed, and Oliver smiled. He pulled his cock from her ass and forced her on her back,straddling her and shoving his cock balls deep into her throat with one thrust.
"GHH...GAAHK!" Sara choked, her saliva drooling down the corners of her mouth and onto his balls.
"That's it Sara! Choke on my cock! You wanted me to come down your throat? Well get ready, cause here it COMES!" He screamed, feeling his orgasm overtake him, his seed shooting straight down Sara's throat. He slowly removed his cock from her mouth, the blonde moving to her knees and licking the excess cum off his cock.
A few moments later, the two had risen from the mattress, putting each other's clothing on. Their movements were slow, intimate, a far cry from the rough sex they had been enjoying moments ago.
"We need to talk to Nyssa and Talia. They need to know what happened." He said quietly, and she nodded.
"I don't regret what we did Ollie. Not for a moment." She said, and he smiled.
"Neither do I. But while Talia may have given her consent, Nyssa didn't. She has just as much say in this as any of us." He said, and she nodded, the two walking out of the gym and coming face to face with Nyssa.
A/N: I know, I know. It's been way too long since I last updated, and I said the mission in Russia would be in this chapter! Unfortunately, Nyssa told me I needed to stop here while she figures out how to deal with Oliver and Sara. So the Russia mission will be in the next chapter! Please read and review, and the next chapter will be up when I am finished writing it! I'm not going to say soon since it's taken me this long to update, but I promise I will never abandon this story!
