Dante
God, this girl was pent up, she was really getting turned on by this. I let go of her hair and she just stood there, eyes almost shining as she panted, her heart had begun to race from the first moment I pulled her hair.
I could smell it on her, the lust, she really did smell like a bitch in heat.
My meta gene, Precision could be used to enhance my senses, I usually only increased the Precision of my nose during missions, allowing my smell to far outstrip any animal.
I turned back to my gun, as the entourage arrived outside the cathedral, the doors of every car except one opened and men armed with rifles and wearing body armour emerged from the cars, they scanned the area quickly, speaking into their ear pieces before lining up outside the single car.
Twenty two vehicles, not including police, six men to a vehicle making for a total of a hundred and twenty six men, all heavily armed, armoured and clearly trained, this was a massive show of force.
"Then why don't you?" I felt a soft warm hand brush the inside of my thigh and heard Batgirl's sweet voice in my ear as she said seductively, "Why don't you fuck me right now? While I can only submissively take your cock right here on the tower floor."
She sighed into my ear, hot and heavy, as she said pleadingly, "Please, Master, step away from the gun and put me in myplace."
I felt my cock begin to harden.
Was I really going to give into this?
I could see the men beginning to form a passageway of bodies to the entrance of the cathedral, shields to take a bullet for their boss, I could see over their heads from my high vantage point, as soon as my target stepped out of his vehicle I could put a bullet in his brain and go back home to wait for my money, perhaps even have a cold beer before going to bed.
Alternatively, I could not put bullet in Mario Falcone's brain, and instead he could be fucking Batgirl right now, it was certainly tempting, Batgirl was a great lay, and the fact she was supposed to be a Heroine and an enemy made it all the more enticing to see her come undone on my cock.
"Please… Daddy." She cooed into my ear, her sweet words promising the world
Fuck it, I decided in that moment I was going with plan my- damn the consequences, it would be much more fun anyway.
With that in mind I turned, Batgirl let out a squeal which turned into a giggle as I rose to my knees with a growl seizing Batgirl by her tight fat butt, clad in tight leather I squeezed the soft flesh before turning, carrying her with me as I dropped her onto my lap, I let her upper body fall, her head laying gently against the wooden floor near by weapon as her ass sat firmly in lap.
She swiveled her hips against my crotch, my cock grinding against her ass as her lips curled into a smug smirk, her dark eyes glinted with trepidation and lust as she felt my hard cock beneath her, I glared at the smirk on her face for a moment before I seized the front of her suit and tore it open to reveal her perky breasts.
The smirk on her face was infuriating, she really thought she had won because she'd convinced me to dick her down rather than kill my target. The worst part was she was right! I had come here to get paid, while she had come here to save my target, so of the two of us who had succeeded?
"Ugh, again?!" I took pleasure in ripping up her hero costume, "Did youhaveto rip up my hero suit,again?" She asked, trying to sound annoyed despite the fact we both knew she was turned on by the treatment.
"Ha, hero suit? Is that what you call this?" I gestured to her, laid out in my lap like a slut, hair scattered, cheeks flushed with arousal, panting like a bitch in heat, "Being a hero are you?"
I grinned, pinching her nipple and drawing out a keening moan. "I'm sure all those little girls who look up to Batgirl would be so proud to see her bouncing in a villain's cock." I was really starting to enjoy this girl, I drank in her annoyed glare as her cheeks flushed further.
Leaned down to growl in her ear, "Next time you come tobegme for something I expect you not to be wearing a suit, or anything at all for that matter, now take it off any try again."
There was a glint of defiance in her eyes, some part of her that still had some pride I hadn't fucked out of her, some bit of dignity she still clung to even as Iownedher. It was delicious, to see her pretend to be a prideful bitch even as we both knew she was only going to give in to my cock in the end.
I held her gaze for a moment before she looked away, rising unsteadily to her feet, before reaching up and slowly peeling her suit away from her shoulder, her movement was smooth and graceful as she turned, leaning forward and bracing her hands against the wall as she bent over and arched her back, sticking out her ass.
Slowly she pulled the tight suit lower, down her back then up, over the curve of her ass before she paused, giving her butt a little wiggle before she slid it over her tight ass letting it drop to the floor.
She turned, and smiled slightly at my slightly mesmerized stare, seeming to take confidence from it as she dropped to her knees and reached for my pants.
Her eyes, still somewhat hidden by her domino mask, were staring up at me imploringly as she undid my belt before gently pulling Down my boxers, I enjoyed the look of nervous lust as she took in my cock, she gulped.
I said nothing, choosing instead to sit back and watch her work as she leaned down and planted a soft kiss on my balls, then she gave another, teasingly working her way up the shaft, peppering gentle kisses all the way until she reached the tip.
Her lips were warm and soft, and my cock twitched as she gave the tip a little lick before planting her lips around it and sucking gently, her soft pink tongue swirled around it and her dark eyes met mine as she licked my cock, they glinted slightly as she stayed submissive on her knees.
Her mouth was warm and wet, she was sucking happily, drawing my deeper into her mouth, beginning to bob her head on my cock, her eyes never left mine as she took me deeper with each movement of her head.
Her red lips stretched around my cock as I placed a hand on top her head, for a moment her eyes widened in alarm before she looked at me submissively, resining herself to getting her mouth fucked as I pushed her down my cock.
Gagging let her up for a gasp of air before shoving her back down my cock, enjoying the choking sounds she made as I used her face for my pleasure.
Was this the most beautiful woman I had ever seen? It was a difficult comparison, but it was certainly possible, Batgirl had a killer body, nice perky tits, a tight killer ass, and her face was pretty too, hidden by her mask it did little to hide the smoothness of her skin, nor the delicious softness of her red lips, she was stunningly beautiful, as hot as some supermodels I had seen.
The closest I had seen to it was probably Barbra Gordon, she had the same skin tone and similar built to Batgirl, but even she could hardly compare.
That wasn't to say she wasn't pretty, she was the prettiest girl I knew, popular, funny, charismatic, intelligent, she was the kind of girl I wouldn't mind having a more permanent relationship with, but did she compare toBatgirl?
The superhero slut in tight leather who would submissively take my cock whenever I demanded?
What sixteen year old girl could compare to this?
I groaned as she planted her lips firmly round the base of my cock, having worked her way down whilst I was distracted. The almost childlike look of seeking approval was extremely cute as she held herself down for a moment.
I patted her head and gave her a kind smile she probably couldn't see through my mark, nevertheless she beamed at my approval, giving me a particularly enthusiastic suck before pulling back with a pop.
She opened her mouth to say something but was interrupted as my fingers grasped her hair, pulling her back down onto my cock before she could make a sound of protest.
"You're not finished yet, slut." I had to assume those were gags of agreement in place of words, as her mouth was otherwise occupied,
I leaned back and languidly enjoyed my life as the heroine gagged and sucked, she was certainly enthusiastic, her eyes were hungry as she devoured it.
I enjoyed her work for a few more minutes until I finally came into her mouth, she gagged again as I forced her to take my cock to the base as I unleashed my cum into her throat, she didn't hesitate to swallow like a good whore and after a moment I pulled back, a final streak of cum shooting up to land across her face mark before the last of it dripped onto her lips.
She licked them clean before taking the tip back into her mouth and sucking out the last bit of cum without my having to ask, she seemed to appreciate the taste as she made sure to get every drop before pulling back with a small but proud smile.
My cock didn't waver in the slightest as I looked over her body, her perky little breasts leading down smooth toned abs, her sweet pussy just out of sight with her crossed legs.
Enjoying the view I grabbed her and flipped her over, she giggled and arched her back, emphasizing the curve of her ass which she stuck in the air for my pleasure, begging my to fuck her silly.
"Pleasemaster, fuck this little sluts pussy, I promise I'll be good."
I placed my cock at her entrance as she whined as I teased her with the tip, "Fuck me, Daddy. Fuck my right now."
I spanked her, her chocolate ass cheek jiggling end reddening. "Don't tell my what to do slut."
"Aha! Yes Daddy." She gasped as I slapped her ass again.
"Now, tell me, why exactly should I fuck you?" I grinned a little seductively as she froze at the question.
"D-don't you want to fuck me,master?"She wiggled her ass, trying to push herself onto my cock from beneath me.
I spanked her again.
"I just came slut, I don't really mind either way at the moment." I lied and she whined again, apparently not liking the idea of my not fucking her.
I might have just cum but I was still very horny.
"I- I don't know." She finally said, her voice needy as she lifted her ass higher only to my met with another spank, this one harder.
I pulled back slightly, "Well, if there isn't a reason for me to fuck you…"
"No!" She sounded close to tears not, I grinned. I could feel her body beneath mine, she was so tense, like a tightly wound spring, she was desperate for release.
"P-please, fuck me Master, I just want to get fucked! ruin me! Break me on your cock! Take me in anyway you like, please!" Ok, she might actually cry in a moment.
I had no idea how to deal with crying woman and I had no interest in finding out how today, so without another word I pushed inside, she gasped and I felt her tighten around my cock as I pushed it to the hilt.
She finally went still and silent as I bottomed out in her pussy, a stupid look of contentment on her face, her tongue hung out slightly as I held her down for a moment, basking in her tightness before pulling back before ramming back inside.
She shrieked, seeming to come to life as I began to fuck her stupid, I wrapped my forearm under her throat and pulled, forcing her to arch her back and take my cock even deeper.
Her moans of pleasure began to sound a little choked as I restricted her airway and she seemed to get all the tighter for it, the more I choked her the more her pussy clenched on my cock.
A quick glance at my watch told me there was about one minute left until the execution of Plan B, I grinned, my eyes shifting from Batgirl's rippling ass as I fucked her silly to the cathedral.
Is was an impressive building, a church like structure with a single tall tower high above and a hall with glass stained windows, the entire structure was made from dark grey stone, old and weathered, the place looked as gothic as everything else in the city.
Outside, the many vehicles of the escort had been lined up to form a shield of cars, in an attempt to protect Mario Falcone from potential attacks, I counted thirty men, all armed with assault rifles, covering the grand wooden doors, they were craning their necks while trying to hide their nervousness, on alert for threats.
Mario Falcone was already inside having entered whilst I was distracted alongside the majority of his men, they had been expecting me to be inside, waiting to ambush the fools.
It was insulting, the obvious bait to draw him out, the loudness of their entrance, the fact they were actually trying to test me. This was a statement, a show of power, the equivalent of when I slapped Batgirl across the face with my cock to remind her of her place.
Speaking of Batgirl she let out a keening moan as she began to cum, I didn't stop, fucking her through her orgasm and giving her ass another spank, squeezing the soft flesh.
The Falcone's had come out in force knowing they were a target, they'd brought a two dozen armored cars to show their wealth, a hundred armed and trained men to show their strength, even police officers escorting them to show just how much influence they had over this corrupt city, that they could make police their dogs on a leash.
They were tempting me, daring me to do something,testingme.
It was insulting, they took me so lightly, I was only a bounty hunter after all, I wasn't truly a dangerous player in this game of heroes and villains, they wouldn't have dared try this against the joker, testing him was an unusual kind of suicide, and that was because he was dangerous.
I grinned, they would learn how dangerous I could be.
Batgirl moaned beneath me and i felt a subtle vibration from my watch, five seconds, I reached forward and grasped her dark hair, giving it a tug, forcing her to look up at the cathedral, it would be a shame if she missed it.
I began to fuck her harder, pounding into her from behind, I was about to cum, I smirked focusing my gaze on the cathedral, wouldn't it be funny if I sent her home full of my child?
Boom!
That was a big fucking explosion…
I gulped, my eyes shining and my heart racing as I felt a shockwave pass over me, the very clock tower quaking my eyes reflecting the giant orange fireball billow into the skies, it was more than three times larger than the cathedral it encircled.
Rubble flew in every direction colliding with nearby buildings, the sound of hundreds of windows smashing echoed as a mushroom cloud rose over Gotham city.
I came.
Barbra had gone stiff at the sight of my fireworks but ignored her reasonable concern as I bottomed out inside her, my hips pressing flush against her ass as I deposited my seed as deep as possible into her pussy.
I held still for a moment, pumping my cum into the heroine, my eyes still locked on the massive explosion, I could hear screams, alarms and sirens coming from all over the city, I felt a rush of hot air hit my face as the heat reached us, I could see nothing of the cathedral amidst the smoke but I suspected there wasn't anything left to see.
Was this the best moment of my entire life? It took a moment to find the answer; yes. Sure there were loving memories with my family or brilliant experiences I had shared with friends or lovers, but he was fucking batgirlandblowing shit up.
I grinned, I had just over a hundred men dead alongside the heir to the Falcone crime family and several police officers.
It was enough to make the name Reaper echo across the world.
Chapter 4 -
Barbra Gordon (Batgirl)
She woke up with a start, her first thought on her lips as she gasped, "Batman was in the cathedral!"
Her heart was racing, her body shaking as she sat up, looking around to find herself in a soft bed completely alone.
Had it all been a dream?
No, she remembered quite clearly, it had all been too much for her and she'd passed out, Reaper must've taken her again.
She groaned, between Reaper's choking and the sudden massive explosion right in the middle of Gotham city, he hadn't caused that, right?
She scoffed as she rose from the bed, finding another schoolgirl uniform alongside a note, he was reckless enough tofuck her mid missionbut drew the line before blowing something up? Of course he caused that explosion! He had even had the gall to pull her hair and made her look as the Gotham skyline filled with black smoke.
She blushed at the memory of him tugging on her hair whilst he came inside her, making her look as a moment later the cathedral exploded with Mario Falcone, and most of his men still inside.
Batman was in there too, he must have made it out in time, right? Her heart sank even as she tried to hold onto hope.
Glancing down as her body she scowled, he had cleaned her up again, she wasn't stupid enough to take it as a gesture of kindness, he was an assassin, smart enough to clean up the evidence before disappearing, she knew that even if she checked the clock tower it would be wiped clean, just like the roof had been.
Her suit was also gonna again, he'd left her mask on, cum stained though it was, if she had a proper sample she'd be able to test it on her own and uncover his identity, but to get any information from her cum stained mask she'd been Batman's help, and she'd rather not explain how exactly she'd gotten reaper's cum on her face, though she suspected he would have a good guess.
Heknewshe wouldn't test it, not just out of embarrassment but also out of gratitude. Regardless of what had happened between them, they were still enemies, but despite that he had still respected her secret identity, at least she thought he had, was it some misplaced sense of honor that kept her doing the same?
There was no honor among criminals, and her father often made it clear exactly what 'vigilantes' are. Perhaps it was just a basic sense of decency, something she thought she shared with Reaper, scumbag he maybe.
Her opinion on Reaper's scumbag status was further cemented by the note he'd left.
He was going out of town for the foreseeable future, apparently to Mexico, but she wasn't sure whether he was being serious, he said he'd be back once the heat died down.
She frowned, he railed her, bombed a city landmark, left her in the morning before she'd even woken up, and then fucked off to Mexico?
He really was an asshole.
Over the next few days she witnessed the aftermath of Reaper's actions, that bomb was on par with the worst Gotham had ever seen, it had the most fatalities of any incident in the history of Gotham city, with nearly one hundred and fifty deaths.
The upside was that none were innocent civilians, the Falcon's had arrogantly declared Mario's visit to the Cathedral and the civilians of Gotham city had stronger survival instincts than most, strong enough to know when to stay the hell away.
But that in itself came with its own downsides, namely, the Falcone's were pissed, they had come out in force full of bravado. A hundred armed men, they seemed untouchable, then it had all gone up in a single giant puff of smoke, they had lost most of their able men in that incident.
All the best Falcone men had been in that procession, the young ones, the ones who were ambitious and unafraid, the ones who had nothing to lose and everything to gain, and now, they were all dead. They were the backbone of the Falcone's criminal empire, the muscle, the enforcers, the intimidation they had used to keep the city cowed beneath them.
They had been gutted like a fish, and the vultures were circling, Penguin had been first, he moved the fastest and the most decisively, she would have expected him to be the one who highered Reaper if she didn't know that he would never do something so high profile.
He didn't hesitate to strike at the Falcone's businesses, their warehouses, and their known safe houses, they were hardly defended now, the Falcones had no one lefttodefend them after all.
And it had only gotten worse from there.
Despite their loss of manpower the Falcone's were still rich, they had used that money to influence the police to do their bidding, weather through bribes or blackmail they had set them against Penguins.
Penguin, in retaliation, then released all the accumulated evidence of corruption in the police that he possessed, cutting them off at the knees and sending the police tumbling. Her father had lost friends on the force, and it was nearly cut in half once all the corrupted officers were arrested.
The reduction in police leads to a spike in crime, which had lead to yet more problems.
Basically, the entire city had gone to shit.
Meanwhile the man who caused all these problems fucked off to Mexico, leavingherto deal with them.
Asshole.
Dante Lawton (Reaper)
The party was bustling, loud music, people dancing, bright colourful flashy lights that I found annoying as shit despite others seeming to enjoy them.
It was a pleasant enough atmosphere, though it felt a bit out of place in the olden style mansion estate, fancy mahogany woodwork decorated the floors, the banisters, and the edges of every room while expensive paintings and pieces of art decorated every room.
This wasn't exactly the ideal place for a party, this was an expensive house full of expensive things, I expected that at least one fancy vase would be smashed and at least one valuable rug would be stained with vomit- or other, worse bodily fluids.
This was the Queen mansion, the Queen's were a family of billionaires, the owners of the multibillion dollar company Queen's consolidated and it was their daughter who's eighteenth birthday this party was celebrating.
I hadn't actually come here for her, or the party, I had originally planned to use this party as an easy opportunity to meet with Oliver Queen.
Unfortunately as I had already been informed by some wayward party goer Oliver had just left, he always had a habit of slipping away.
It had been a few years since I'd last seen Oliver Queen, I had first met the man during his making, back on the island I had seen him turn from a idiot playboy to an idiot playboy with the will tosurviveno matter what.
While the rest of the world thought him dead that will to survive had carried him far over the last few years and he eventually found himself back in star city.
The news had come out a number of months ago and I had been planning to visit for a while. The heat I faced in Gotham city made it a convenient time to come to star city and visit an old friend.
I reached the bar where various non-alcoholic drinks were being served and came across a rather pretty girl. She had shoulder length wavy brown hair, expressive grey eyes, and a petite build, she had pale white skin with cute freckles dusting her face which she had tried and failed to hide with make up.
She was far from the kind of girl I usually associated with, everything about her, from her fancy dress to her diamond earrings just screamed 'rich girl', the naivety and innocence was obvious even though she was clearly making an effort to hide it.
In the streets I had grown up in, this was the kind of girl everyone would see was practically begging to be victimised.
She was quite a bit shorter than me and she had to look up at me as I said, "Excuse me, gorgeous, but I don't suppose you know where I could find Oliver Queen?"
I knew he wasn't here, but it was as good an opener as any other.
I gave her a charming smile as she looked up at me, "He left, and I doubt he'll be back anytime soon, he's got a habit of disappearing when people need him."
The note of spite in her words told me she knew Oliver personally, it didn't surprise me, Oliver tended to leave behind spiteful women wherever he went.
"Mm," I nodded in agreement, "He is good at disappearing, do you think he'll be back within the next year? Or is it going to take another 5 for him to get back this time?"
Giggling, she said, "He's usually back after a few hours, he thinks he's been sneaky when he enters the house in the middle of the night. Are you a friend of his?"
She seemed to be much more interested by the idea that I was a friend of Oliver Queen's. I supposed just being friends with a billionaire was enough to make a woman interested, though I suspected her interest was for a different reason.
"Yes, it's been a few years since I last saw him but I just arrived in town and figured I could come by to say hello, it would be a shame I missed him if it weren't for the fact I found someone as pretty as you to talk to instead."
Her face flushed but she didn't break eye contact, instead leaning closer as she pressed, "Oh? Are you saying you prefermeover your friend Oliver?"
The look in her eyes was all too familiar, she was looking at me like I was a tool, the perfect tool she could use to disappoint her father and get back at who I presumed was her Ex - Oliver Queen.
I had to say I liked that look, the look of a girl whowantedto get into trouble. Who wanted to use me to get back at someone else, she wanted to get back at Oliver by seducing his friend.
Stepping forward I closed the distance between us, she didn't break eye contact as my fingers lifted her chin, forcing her to look up at me as I said in a soft deep voice, "Oliver's a good friend, an ally even, but I think I'd find your company far morepleasurable."
A mischievous little grin graced her lips as she gazed into my eyes, I was just about to kiss her when her attention was stolen by something behind me, her eyes locked onto whatever it was and her face fell, there was a betrayed look on her face as she quickly stepped back and muttered, "Excuse me, I need to go talk to someone."
And she strode off without giving me another glance, I turned and caught sight of a blond haired woman and a black haired man leaving the hall, the pretty girl I had been halfway through seducing heading their way.
Well, that kinda sucked.
I glanced around, there were a few other girls milling about but she was by far the prettiest girl here, and now she was gone.
Signing I made my way to the door, there were other places with beautiful woman I could go to find company for the night, i heard Oliver had a nightclub in this city, the chances were slim but perhaps I could find him there.
The security at the door didn't stop my leaving as I headed at a leisurely pace towards the car park.
Using my phone, I was about to call for a taxi when I saw her.
It was the same girl, wavy brown hair and pretty grey eyes, but now her hair looked just a little frazzled, her eyes tinted red and swollen as though holding back tears, even her dress looked to be slipping, it's neckline sitting several inches lower than it had been.
Put simply she looked like a hot mess.
I watched as she reached into a small plastic bag full of pills and popped one into her mouth as she walked purposefully towards a cute two seater convertible car, it's lights flashed as she pressed a button on the keys in her hand, signaling its unlocking.
I sighed, could I really just ignore her?
She looked like far more trouble than she was worth.
On the other hand I was definitely going to feel guilty if Ididn'ttake advantage of her, it would be like walking past a bar of gold someone just left on the side of the road.
Approaching I placed my much larger hand over her's, which had been reaching for the door handle.
She looked up at me in surprise, then scowled as I spoke, "This really isn't the best night to be committing suicide."
She scoffed, "Going for a drive is killing myself now?"
"It's more the taking drugs while driving that leads to suicide." I answered, my gaze shifting to the bag she tried to hide in her hand.
She yanked her other hand from my grasp, "You're just like Oliver. But I guess that makes sense since you're his friend, what's next? Are you going to snitch to mom as well?"
"Actually I was going to suggest thatIdrive, while you take drugs, that way, we don't mix the two."
Thea Queen
She gaped at him for a moment, she hadn't actually caught his name and she couldn't say she really cared as she stared in amazement.
He reminded her of her brother in a lot of ways, he was damn good looking, strong and tall, and spoke with the same calm steadiness that she couldn't help but feel at ease when she heard their voice.
As much as she disliked Oliver at the moment, she also admired him, he was so strong, not just physically but strong enough mentally to not only survive five years on that island but to even come back stronger for it, it was a strength she wished she had.
Unlike Oliver, she hadn't become stronger after the death of their father, she had been lost, alone in her grief with no one but her mother.
Her mother who cheated on her father without a care, her mother who she had just caught cheatingagainnot even a month after the disappearance of Walter, the man she had looked up to like a father.
Just the thought of her mother made her angry, made her want to lash out, that was why she had taken the vertigo in the first place.
She had thought she was being discreet, but she'd been caught not even a minute later, and it was by Oliver's friend of all people.
She thought it was ruined, her birthday would be ruined after he told Oliver, or her mother, they'd probably have ended the party hours early, her fun would be ruined and he'd drag her into the house to be screamed at by her mother while her brother stared down at her with that look of disappointment he had doubtlessly learned from their father.
They would probably take away her new car after they found out she had tried to drive it while underaged and on drugs.
She had thought he was just like her brother, always getting in the way and trying to stop her living her life, restricting her freedom and forcing her to behave, just like everyone else in her life, just like Oliver's other friends.
It turned out she was wrong.
A grin spread across her face as she hopped into the passenger seat, turning to her partner in crime as she watched him adjust the seat before turning the key as the engine came to life with an exhilarating roar.
Damn he was handsome, everything about him looked amazing, his hands were big and rough, his body tall and muscled, his face sharp and striking, his voice deep and charming, he looked older than her, probably in his mid to late twenties, and that just made him that much hotter.
She rubbed her thighs together absentmindedly, trying to scratch the itch as her face flushed.
He mirrored her grin as he heard the engine roar, turning to her he said simply, "You might want to hold on tight."
Without a second glance he slammed the pedal to the floor, and the car took off like a damn rocket.
Her eyes widened and her mouth opened in a silent scream as she fumbled for her seatbelt, he drifted round the first corner, missing the other cars by bare inches as he zoomed around and out of the car park at ludicrous speeds.
It was at this moment that she realized something, that despite his gentlemanly appearance and the drugs she had taken, this man was ever more crazy than she was.
He sped out of the car park and onto the roads without once letting go of the accelerator, brakes seemed to be a foreign concept to him as he weaved in and out of traffic without a care for a single traffic law avoiding cars by mere inches every time.
She bounced in her seat, jostling with the moment of the car as she felt a rush pass through her, somewhere in the back of her mind she registered that the drugs were kicking in but she was far too distracted to pay proper attention.
Waves of ecstasy ran through her, starting at her head and pulsing its way down her body, every nerve felt like it had been made far more sensitive, every sensation enhanced to the extreme, every sight looked wondrous, every feeling felt great, she was conscious of the soft feel of her tongue in her mouth, the tightness of her feet in her shoes, but where before it might have felt uncomfortable it now felt amazing.
She wiggled her toes and felt a pleasant shiver run up her body and she couldn't stop the goofy grin from spreading across her face.
She reached for the radio, she felt her seatbelt run across her neck sending more pleasant shiver's through her body, she didn't remember putting it on and she ignored it as she pressed a few random buttons until a song came on.
She lurched suddenly as her partner in crime took another sharp turn as high speeds, she couldn't help but marvel at his skill, he drove like it was a roller coaster but unlike her he was hardly affected by the roughness of the ride, as though he was above it all.
She blushed when he winked at her, his hand pressing a few buttons on the radio as the song suddenly became much louder.
Her grin widened, the euphoria only getting stronger with every beat of the music, it seemed to permeate her very soul, each sound pulsing through her body.
There was another high speed drift before she suddenly found that they were on a highway, how long had they been driving?
The question went unspoken and unanswered as they began speeding up, dodging and overtaking occasional car, accelerating all the way.
What was once a rollercoaster quickly became more akin to a spaceship as they sped down the highway, going well beyond any legal speed limit.
The windows opened and she couldn't help but put her hand in the air, the cool wind brushing her face and whipping her hair behind her, euphoria coursing through her with every new sensation.
It was wild, it was the best, most happy experience of her entire life, and it wasn't even over yet!
What could possibly make this better?
She glanced at her partner, he was grinning too, apparently enjoying the music and fast car.
Well, she really should pay him back for giving her this much fun, shouldn't she?
Her thighs squeezed together at the thought, arousal beyond anything she had ever felt blooming inside her as a mischievous grin spread across her face.
She leaned over, grasping at the crotch of his pants, more focused now than she ever had been her fingers quickly un did the button before undoing the zip, she saw him watching her out of the corner of his eye and gave him a teasing smile as she pulled down his boxers to unveil his cock.
Is was soft as she pulled it out but still big enough to leave room either side of her hand as she grasped it, it was hot in her palm and she felt it pulse as she gave it a few experimental strokes before leaning down and giving the head a soft kiss.
The touch of her lips agaisnt his cock sent shivers down her body and she heard him groan, one hand leaving the wheel to sink into her hair as he kept her eyes on the road.
She grinned, giving a few more kisses to her slowly hardening cock, he groaned as she gave it a soft lick, then another, her lips playing across the tip of his cock as it kept growing.
She couldn't help but stare, wide eyed and a little intimidated by the black pillar of meat in her grasp, hard, angry and pulsing, she grinned.
Taking the tip into her mouth and sucking softly, she swirled her tongue around the tip, making sure to lather it in saliva, it was made easier by the fact she was practically drooling, she couldn't help that his cock tasted so good!
It fit perfectly into her mouth, it was as though she had been born for the job, soon precum leaked into her mouth and it too tasted delicious and she pushed her head lower, taking his cock until it reached the back of her mouth, letting it rest there a moment before pulling up before going straight back down.
Each time she took his cock as deep into her mouth as she could, suppressing and ignoring her gags in favour of attempting to deepthroat his giant dick.
He didn't stop driving all the while, not taking his eyes off the road his only contribution was the occasional pats to her head, a sign of encouragement.
Suddenly, he pushed her head further down his cock, making her gag as she was instantly forced to take it to the bass, her lips pressed against his balls as deepthroated his cock.
He held her down for a moment before letting her up, she inhaled deeply before quickly plunging her face back down into her lap, fucking her mouth on his cock, the sloppy sounds of her blowjob were drowned out by the loud music, and she made it something of the game to try and be even louder than that.
Each time she was successful he would run his fingers through her hair gently for a moment before ruthlessly shoving her down his cock, making her gag as she deepthroated him.
She didn't know how long passed as she sucked the cock of a man whose name she didn't even know, but eventually she felt it twitch in her mouth, sure enough after he shoved her down his cock again, she tasted his delicious, salty cum as it poured onto her tongue.
He pulled her off his cock in time for several spurts to catch her across the face, she flinched but couldn't help but beam in pride at finally getting his cum. She sat up, it was then that she realized he was no longer driving, at some point they must have pulled off the highway because now they were in a quiet, dimly lit parking lot that stood at the entrance of a forest path.
Moonlight filtered through the windows and gave the dark skin of his face a creamy tiny, it made him look delicious.
She could just make out his eyes, his pupils were darker than his hair whilst his irises were a wispy pale light blue, or perhaps grew, or maybe white, they could even be silver, they were almost the exact same colour as the full moon above them, making it hard to tell, regardless they were enchanting all the same.
She grinned, glancing down at his still hard cock, and licking her lips, she could help but let out a quiet moan at the taste of his cum still lingering on her lips.
"I want you to fuck me." She was so far beyond caring about how she sounded by now, who cared that she sounded like a slut? That she was talking to a man she had only met today like she was a whore looking for a customer?
The only ones who would care would be her mother and brother.
She smirked at the thought, that just made it so muchbetter.
It went without saying that both of them were far worse than her. Her mother the cheat, and her brother the playboyandcheat?
A small laugh escaped her at the thought, what was really worse, her fucking her brother's big cocked black friend in a car her mother had just bought for her while also on drugs, or her brother, who took his cheated on his girlfriend with her sister where they then drowned on a boat trip Oliver took her on?
There was arguments which could be made for both, but she was too high and too horny to bother, her brother was worse, definitely…
Dante Lawton(Reaper)
I raised an eyebrow at her direct words, well, that was easy.
This was turning out to be a very good evening, first I got to drive a very fast car all over town, occasionally evading police and generally being a nuisance, Precision didn't just help me aim better and I could confidently say I was the best driver in the world, which was probably the only reason I hadn't crashed and killed us both.
Soon after the first police car had begun to chase us I had started playing a game to test exactly how close I could get to various obstacles without touching them.
Safe to say, the answer was very close to touching.
The I didn't think she had actually noticed the entire police chase that took place while she was busy sucking my cock it had begun around the time I first turned up the music and lasted for a little over thirty minutes over a hundred miles distance.
Thankfully for both myself and all the other criminals in this city the police were both broke and corrupt, so they didn't have any helicopters.
I had lost them not long ago, all the while I was getting what was probably the most enthusiastic blowjob of my entire life, it was a very good evening indeed, and it was only getting better.
Apparently whatever drugs this girl had taken were clearly giving her a good time as she swayed lightly to the music, she was still sober enough to talk, and know what she wanted, as she quickly stripped off her dress, her movements a little frantic, revealing the lacy blue bra and panties she wore beneath.
She had known she was getting fucked tonight, I saw her disregard the condoms and small plastic bag of drugs she had been carrying in her pocked before turning back to see I hadn't moved.
"Please?" She asked, there was an adorable pleasing look in her eyes, she arched her back to thrust her chest forwards, his small perky breasts jiggling with the movement.
"If that's what the lady wished." I answered, leaning over and giving her a deep kiss, I ignored the cum on her face as I forced my tongue into her mouth, I felt her tongue respond, soft and cute as it tried to battle my own, I could tell she was inexperienced as I dominated her mouth.
"Itiswhat the lady wishes." She said in a slightly haughty voice as we parted, the effect of which was ruined by my cum on her face.
I silenced her with another kiss as I undid her seatbelt, my arms wrapping around her petite form and carefully lifting her, not breaking my our kiss as one hand reached down to greedily squeeze her ass as I lifted her over the central console I was grateful I hadn't bothered to wear my own seatbelt as I kicked the door open and pulled out past the steering wheel and out of the car with me.
She let out a giggle as I carried her like a princess towards the front of the car, fiddling with my shirt buttons all the way I sat her down on the still warm metal hood of the car.
She leaned back, stretching out like cat as she spread her legs around my, she luxuriated in the warmth of the car, displaying herself without a hint of fear at being seen, "~I'm feeling cold, why don't you warm me?"
Her voice was bratty and she batted her lashes, her cute grey eyes teasing as she smirked mischievously at me.
Smirking I reached down and ripped off her panties, she squealed at the sudden rough action, giggling before I pulled her into a rough kiss, my fingers teasing her soaked pussy.
It felt extremely tight as I slowly pushed one long finger into her hot passage, I felt her clenching as I pushed it deeper, she moaned softly into my mouth as I slowly pumped into her with a single finger.
We continued making out on the hood of her car, as I teased her with my fingers, soon I had inserted a second finger slowly spreading her pussy, I couldn't help but smirk into her kiss as she moaned loudly, cumming around my fingers, I felt her body tensed and relax in my grip and she clenched down on my fingers hard.
It was a few minutes before she came down from her orgasm, she looked radiant, sitting there looking all messy, laid out where i put her on the hood of her own car, dressed in only a bra, as she panted, eyes lidded as she stared at me hungrily.
"Damn you're a good slut, aren't you?" She grinned, nodding excitedly in agreement as I took off my shirt to reveal my chiseled body.
"I'm the perfect slut. So why having you fucked me already?!" Pouting she complained in a bratty voice as I slowly took my time pushing down my pants to reveal my cock, enjoying her needy little whines as I ignored her.
Looking up I said, "You're lucky you're so cute, otherwise I would have ruined you by now."
I wasn't always so polite and gentle, woman didn't generally come to me looking for lovey dovey handholding sex with plenty of eye contact and kissing, they came to getfucked,and I was more than happy to oblige.
Flipping herself over she arched her back and wiggled her ass at me, she looked over her shoulder with a teasing smirk as she said, "Please feel free, ruin away. Fuck me so hard I won't be able to walk, sent me home full of your seed."
Well, it would be rude to turn down such a sincere invitation.
Placing my cock at her entrance one of my hands gripped her ass, spreading her whilst the other reaches for her bra, swiftly pulling it off before pushing her down roughly so her cum covered cheek pressed against the hood.
I slowly pushed into her pussy, it was a difficult process and she made all sorts of exquisite sounds until I finally bottomed out inside her, she gasped and moaned as I held it there.
"~Ah is sooodeep!"Her voice was a little hoarse after all the moaning and face fucking but that didn't stop her squealing as I slowly pulled out.
Blood?
My eyes widened, I couldn't say I expected her to be a virgin, and here I was falsely accusing her of being a slut, i should be ashamed.
I smirked, slowly pushing back inside.
The image of her bend over the hood my her own car, naked, with her underwear ripped and her dress nowhere to be seen in a public place was quite entertaining, perhaps those slut accusations had some grounds despite her virgin status.
Well, I suppose if it's her first time I'd better make it the best night of her life.
I grinned, activating my power, Precision as I pushed back inside, watching her face and body closely to see exactly which spots seemed the most sensitive.
Her mouth opened into a perfect O as I hit exactly the right spot and soon she was cumming again, her body clenched down on my cock as I continued to fuck her while slowly getting faster.
She moaned as I slapped her butt, starting to fuck her harder against the car, her body rocking and pussy clenching with every thrust, she didn't hold back her moans and I made sure to make hersingon my cock as I used my power to hit the perfect spot with every single thrust.
I reached forward, pulling her hair and forcing her to arch her back and stick her brute little butt out further, it rippled each time my hips collided with it. My other hand reached round to tease her breasts, pinching her nipples before roughly squeezing.
She only moaned harder with every new stimulation, she was enjoying my cock more than any other girl I'd ever had fucked, she was so wet it was beginning to leak down her thighs and i couldn't hold back my grin and she came again.
She let out a string of disjointed words as she came around my cock for the third time, her body spasming, I felt her legs lock behind me as she tried to pull me even deeper into her warmth.
Soon I felt that I was about to cum, I could tell that she was nearing the edge as well, I used the hand in her hair to pull her back whilst simultaneously pushing down on her lower back with my other hand, I pounded her even harder into the car and just as she was about to cum I gave a soft kiss on her neck, just beneath the ear.
Her scream was silent as she came, it was by far the hardest of the night and her entire body seemed to lock up for a moment, leaving me with a single question.
Should I cum inside her?
Despite her legs locking around me it wouldn't exactly be difficult to pull out, she was a hundred and twenty pounds little girl, she couldn't hold me in if I wanted to pull out.
I probably should pull out, but on the other hand I had seen her set aside the condoms she had brought with her, if that wasn't an invitation then what was?
It would also be more enjoyable for both of us to cum inside her.
Eh, fuck it, if she gets pregnant I have the money to take care of her and our child anyway.
Deliberation over, I pushed as deep into her as I possibly could before I finally came, flooding her (probably) teen pussy with my seed, she moaned soflty, looking a little out of it after half an hour of hard fucking, she rested her face against the hood, a satisfied smile playing across her lips.
She released me a moment later and she slowly came to, she panted at the sight of her ripped underwear but smiled gratefully as I handed her her dress, she put it on and got back in the car without a word, acting quite demure and far less bratty after I'd dealt with her.
She didn't even bother to wipe my cum from her face, displaying the fruits of her labor proudly as she practically preened.
We sat in silence for a few minutes, her catching her breath while I reconsidered my actions under the filter of post-nut clarity.
I had done a lot of dumb shit tonight, and it was all pretty fun.
I couldn't stop myself from grinning.
I was pulled from my thoughts by the hand I felt caressing my cock, I turned to find her staring at me with lidded eyes, biting her lip seductively she gave a mischievous little smile as I said, "Well, there is still one virginity you haven't taken tonight."
This girl was insatiable, it had to be the drugs making herthathorny because I'd never had a girl ask for a second round after being so thoroughly destroyed.
The look on her face made my cock twitch, the idea of taking both her virginities, of fucking her ass in this car was tempting, what face would she make as I pushed my cock into that tight little ass?
Suddenly, a car turned off the highway and into the parking lot to join us.
Shit, that was a police car.
There were no flashing lights or sirens blaring so we weren't in trouble immediately but I felt a small shiver of apprehension as they came to a stop directly behind us and two officers emerged from the vehicle.
They approached either side, and one of them gave a light knock to my window, peering in at me.
It was too late to drive off, back in the city, when I was whipping round corners at a hundred miles an hour it would be difficult to see the number plate or exact model of the car, the same did not hold true for when we were parked and holding still, they had probably already taken note of the plates.
I signed, pressing the button to roll down my window before placing both hands firmly on the steering wheel.
Every black man had been taught the checklist from when they were young.
Be polite, make no sudden moments, be helpful, be compliant, don't struggle and if they pull a gun then surrender immediately.
Police safety was in many regards more important than gun safety.
"How can I help you, officer?" I gave a charming smile, the officer didn't look particularly impressive, a somewhat handsome white man who was evidently a little sleep deprived, he looked to be in decent shape and was wearing a standard police uniform.
"License and registration please." Yes, I could already tell I was probably fucked despite my safety checklist.
I glanced at my partner, a girl I might have just gotten pregnant and whose name I didn't know, she, thankfully, gestured towards the glove compartment where I withdrew the vehicle registration before reaching into my wallet for my driver's license.
I was sixteen and not actually old enough to drive, but according to the license I presented I was actually twenty four, an age I could easily pass for due to my size, I had always looked older than I really was.
The officer inspected it for a moment before seeming to find nothing wrong, I said could hear his partner checking the ID of the girl I was.
"I'm going to need you to step out of the vehicle, both of you." I sighed, already resigning myself to spend the night in a cell, I was about to open the door and step out when something bad happened.
The white girl next to me began to speak.
"What for!? We didn't do anything wrong! He's not some slave you can just order about for no reason!" She sounded quite outraged.
I sighed, I couldn't exactly tell her to shut the fuck up in front of police without risking more charges to be added. Domestic abuse was the last thing I needed on my resume.
"This is clearly racist! Just because he's black doesn't mean he's done something wrong! I never expected the officers of the law to be so hateful, we didn't even do anything!" I was relatively certain she was just angry my cock wasn't in her ass right now.
I was reaching for my door handle when she hit a button on the central console, locking all the doors as she said, "You don't have to listen to them, you didn't do anything!"
Was she trying to get me shot?
I turned back to the officer quickly, giving him a slightly embarrassed smile, "I apologize officer, she's had a little too much to drink tonight, I was just about to take her home."
Truthfully, I was more concerned about her than about myself, I wasn't the one with some unknown drug running through my system.
The officer just shook his head, "Step out of the vehicle now. You're under arrest."
I undid the lock despite the girl's protests, pushing open my door and stepping out of the car, I heard the other officer opening the other door.
"Can I ask why? I don't think I've done anything wrong." I placed my hands behind my back and let him cuff me.
"Statutory rape." My head shot up in surprise to see the ID the other officer held up for me to see.
Ah, shit.
That wasn't very good.
The name Thea Queen stood out on the drivers license that was being held up.
So, not only had I just fucked Oliver's sister, but she was also Oliver'sunderagedsister.
"Shit." I muttered.
The officer behind me gave a soft chuckle as he tightened the cuffs.
"Surely you can let me off? She's only a few days from eighteen according to her licence." I said over my shoulder.
"I'm afraid that's more the judges decision than it is mine, we're here to enforce the law, not make it." I sighed, it was worth a try at least.
As the officer guided me towards his own car I heard the girl, Thea's voice which I had been tuning out getting increasingly louder, I turned my head just in time to see her rather impressive punch land cleanly across the jaw of the other officer.
He blinked at her, looking more surprised than hurt, she continued screaming about racism and consent all the way to the police car where she was cuffed seated in the backseat right next to myself.
And now, both of us were off to jail, simply brilliant.
