As she wrapped her lips around Marcus' girth, Vicky knew what she had been doing wrong, and not just because she had just come out of a long-term relationship … one that everyone around her expected to return in a few days just because she had gone back to him before.

She didn't care about Dean, but she was also aware that Marcus was not her boyfriend.

… very much aware. The scene she had stumbled on earlier the day had left no doubt about it. There was not a lot of ambiguity about it as she walked on him impaling the sexy brunette with legs for days. Then, she was ready to explode, but she had to admit, his reaction surprised her enough that she did not.

Amused, she even accepted his challenge to treat the brunette by the exact same method. A decision that didn't end in a threesome only because ABB was getting restless.

Hardly a foundation to a relationship, let alone a healthy one, but yet even knowing her sister had been peeking at them moments ago — only scared once she released his cock — Vicky didn't want to stop. She wanted to have fun.

She deserved some fun.

"Someone is getting impatient," he commented, which should have been enough to send her careening in anger, especially when he followed it up by grabbing her hair and pushing her down hard. Vicky had never been treated like this. Even during their previous blowjob, she was in control.

Yet, it filled her stomach with butterflies. Being treated like this, for the first time in her life, was a novel experience. It was naughty and exciting, not like anything the famous Glory Girl would do.

Maybe that was the mood she needed to embrace. She wasn't the Glory Girl, she was just Vicky, a slutty young woman dressed in a mockery of a costume to tease her partner.

A partner that was treating her like a toy thanks to his surprisingly muscular arms, with one hand on her hair, the other hand caressing her body, sliding under her tiny skirt to cup her ass, discovering that she didn't wear panties underneath.

"Fuck, you're gorgeous." He told her as he brushed her wet lips with his fingers, his other hand still pushing her head down. She didn't answer. She couldn't, not with her mouth full. "I want to savor every part of your sexy body."

Vicky moaned despite her occupied mouth, enjoying the compliment as much as what was filling her mouth at this moment. His fingers danced at her core. He really knew what he was doing … though, considering her limited exposure to his life, it was not exactly a surprise.

He clearly had a lot of female companionship. Normally, Vicky would have treated that as a negative, but it was hard to think like that when his fingers danced at her wetness, modulating her pleasure better than she could manage her own.

Benefits of experience.

She wished that they had all night to play, but she was afraid of Amy realizing that she had pranked her and responded by calling her mom. And, her mom didn't have a sense of humor about … well, anything, but particularly about her daughter getting defiled under her roof. She didn't even allow Dean to visit unless the door stayed wide open, let alone this.

Vicky was ashamed to admit that the risk made the moment even better. He pushed her deeper, his cock filling her throat. His other hand wandered over her body, then settled on her breasts. Her costume came down with a tug, revealing her tits.

"You have amazing tits," he complimented as he squeezed them hard, his fingers sinking into her soft, pliant flesh mercilessly. He treated them as hard as he was treating her throat, and she loved it. Vicky breathed harder, her heart pounding in her chest wildly as if she had been used as a toy.

She had never been treated like this, but after today's show, she found herself enjoying it. For once, she was acting just like the people of the city wanted her to act, abandoning herself to her lust.

When he pulled her back, she was disappointed. But even with that, she was able to admire the sight of his glistening cock, still covered with her spit. "That's enough playing. I think we need to move to the main course before we get interrupted by another emergency or a nasty prank."

His words were entitled, rude, and smug. The kind that she should kick him out for. Yet, even as he opened his legs to better present his cock, Vicky reacted by floating in front of him, her lips inches away from his cock, her skirt unable to hide her wetness.

"You're such a bastard," she whispered even as she brushed his cock with her inner thigh. "I need to punish you," she added as she floated down, using her powers in a very unusual manner. Even as she said that, her heart pounded wildly, enjoying his gaze focusing on her breasts.

She took a deep breath, preparing to lower herself down to straddle him properly, about to have her first time properly. He just smirked like he knew what he was thinking. He was acting like an arrogant bastard … and she was loving it.

She floated down faster than she initially planned, feeling his huge dick press against her entrance. It scared her, a fact that made her move even faster. She was a hero. She wasn't scared by a little pain.

"Glorious," he said even as he grinned smugly, making no move of his own as he watched her devour his cock into her her burning pussy. She paused and took a deep breath, but he chose that moment to act. "Let' me enjoy your tightness," he whispered as he put his hands on her shoulders, and pushed down.

She could have resisted that easily. Her floating body didn't move if she didn't allow even when people threw cars at her. A little push was nothing.

Yet, she obeyed, sinking down his batter as she finally tasted the sensation of being filled. The pleasure hit her hard as she enveloped him, taking deep breaths to process it.

Her eyes shut tightly as she managed to take another inch inside her, touching areas that had never been touched before. She moaned, which had been killed by his lips. "Try not to make any noise. We don't want any more interruptions, do we?"

Her eyes widened. "Certainly not," she gasped. She wasn't ready to stop now that she took that step, which radiated pleasure.

"Good, then give me a pretty smile," he said as he grabbed his camera and took another photo while she was still on his lap. She should get angry at it, but earlier, she had enjoyed looking at her naked pictures more than she should. Having her first time immortalized spoke to her.

She breathed heavily as she decided not to stop him. Instead, she put her hands on her knees, which made her back arch beautifully, giving him an even better view. Her hips danced as she straddled his lap tighter. "Ram me harder," she gasped.

"My pleasure," he answered even as he grabbed her ass with one hand, and started moving harder. His other hand alternated between molesting her tits and grabbing the camera again for another photo.

It was difficult to decide which part she enjoyed more, but she was willing to believe that it was the second part despite the sensitiveness of her breasts. She wondered what did it say about her … but it was just a momentary curiosity, soon dislodged by the pleasure she was feeling.

"So, who's better. Me, or that slutty brunette?" she asked even as she continued to move. She had no idea what she was trying to do with that question. Was she curious, jealous, or trying to stake some kind of claim? She didn't know. The question just burst out of her.

"Tough question. We need to make sure we experiment under equal conditions to be sure," he replied.

"A threesome," she said.

"Smart," he said teasingly, but his actions didn't match as he grabbed her ass with both hands, flipped her until she was pinned under him, and started impaling her aggressively. "How about a creampie as a reward?"

Vicky felt herself panic for a moment before she relaxed, remembering that morning after pills existed. "Be careful what you wish for," she whispered as she wrapped her legs around him, enjoying his flare of panic. She didn't expect to use her super strength like this until this moment, but now that she did, she was enjoying it immensely.

Trapping him inside her even as he continued to impale her mercilessly was a feeling that she had never felt before. His lips met with hers as they kissed repeatedly, his hands settling on her slim waist. Lust and passion burned her body as her arousal climbed higher and higher.

Until he exploded inside her, triggering her climax. A comfortable tingle settled over her as her core was invaded with his warmth. It felt amazing, far better than anything else she had ever felt. She didn't remember the last time she felt this relaxed and happy.

"I hope that you have the energy for another round, because I don't intend to stop," she whispered. But, even as she said that she could feel exhaustion settling in. The sudden spike of exertion and pleasure was too much after a day she spent fighting ABB. "Just let me close my eyes for a minute first," she whispered.

Then, darkness…