(**SMUT CHAPTER WARNING**)
"Oh gosh, faster, faster—!"
Maria Hill's shriek buried itself in the hotel pillow, cotton muffling the scream that wanted to tear through the entire floor. Her fingers clawed at Egyptian-style cotton sheets, knuckles blanched white, ass hiked up and presented like an offering.
CLAP—! CLAP—! CLAP—! CLAP—! CLAP—! CLAP—! CLAP—! CLAP—!
What else was Felix doing but pounding into her from behind, grinning. This beat, however, wasn't thrusting. It wasn't pounding and pounding with no qualm or reason. Oh no, no, no, what made these claps special was the long, torturous pull-out. Felix dragged his cockhead out until only the tip remained, slick pussy lips gripping him like the tendrils of a Symbiote. Maria whimpered at the emptiness. Her hips pushed backward, seeking.
"Please~! Please don't stop!"
Wham!
One stroke. Balls-deep. The wet slap of his pelvis against her ass echoed through the hotel room like a gunshot, and Maria's back arched so violently her spine creaked. Her mouth opened but no sound came out—just a silent scream, eyes rolling back, pussy convulsing around the thickest cock she had ever fucking felt.
His fingers sank into the meat of her hips. Felix chuckled. Big dick stud wasn't breaking a sweat.
"Mmmppphnnngh!"
Maria couldn't form words. Couldn't think. Her world had shrunk to the impossible stretch between her legs, the way his cock— "God, this cock!"—split her open with each punishing stroke. She'd felt it before. She'd fucked it before. But nothing, nothing could have prepared her for the reality of Felix Faeth getting bigger. Nothing readied her this bigger, badder cock going balls-deep in her cunt, railing her senseless.
SHIELD agent, future woman, whatever you wanted to call her, it did not matter, she felt it all the same. The way he filled her was beyond anything she'd experienced, even in her most depraved fantasies. Longer and thicker, the veins along his shaft dragged against her inner walls with each stroke, ridges of pleasure that made her toes curl and her fingers tear at the sheets. His cockhead bullied past her cervix, nestling into spaces that had never been touched, and Maria felt tears streaming down her cheeks.
"You feel that?" Slow pullout…then wham! Again and again, Felix's thrusts never stopped. "Feel how deep I am? Your pussy is wrapped around my cock so tight!"
"YES! Yes, I feel it! I feel your fucking MONSTER cock inside me!"
Her ass slammed back to meet his thrusts, white flesh rippling with each collision. She'd started this encounter trying to maintain some dignity, biting the pillow, muffling her screams. But Felix had fucked that dignity right out of her pussy.
Now Maria Hill was begging.
"Faster! FUCK, faster! Don't you dare slow down!"
He didn't. His grip on her hips tightened, fingers dimpling her flesh, and he jackhammered into her with pace that should have been impossible. His balls smacked forward with each thrust. Pleasure shocked through her nervous system..
She'd already cum twice. Maybe three times. Okay, fuck, probably more. "Mmnhhhhh~!!" Definitely more. She'd lost count somewhere around the point where Felix had flipped her onto all fours and announced that he wasn't stopping until she couldn't walk.
Maria believed him.
"Your cock is so BIG," Maria sobbed into the pillow. "So fucking BIG! I've never— ah! —never had anything like this~!!"
He fucked her like he was stating the weather. All casual and cool, operating at what must have been a leisurely sixty-percent. His dick was too good, too alluring, too addicting, and it was all buried in her tight little cunt right now.
Clawing, salivating, gasping, Maria shrieked out like a banshee: "It's the BIGGEST! The biggest cock in New York! And it's inside ME!"
He smiled and rewarded her with a particularly brutal stroke that made her see stars. Her arms gave out completely, chest collapsing to the mattress, ass still in the air. The new angle let him even deeper, and Maria wailed as his cockhead kissed something that made her entire body convulse.
"Therreeshhhh!" With a gasp, her lips managed to seep out words. "RIGHT FUCKING THERE!"
His hips never stopped. "You're going to cum again, aren't you? Going to cream all over this cock?"
"Yes! YES! Don't stop! Please don't stop!"
"I won't stop then. I'm going to fill this pussy up. Going to pump you so full of cum it'll be leaking out of you for days."
Maria's response was a keening wail that rose in pitch as her orgasm crashed through her. Her pussy clamped down on his cock, rippling and spasming. But Felix kept fucking her through it, relentless, never faltering even as her walls convulsed around him.
"Fuck," he grunted. "Your pussy is squeezing my cock so hard…!"
"Nghghh, c-cum inside me already, y-you hung bastard!"
"I'll be more than happy to do so!"
Wham!
Maria felt his cock pulse as rope after rope of hot cum painted her insides. She felt the warmth spreading through her, filling her up, and she moaned into the pillow as aftershocks rippled through her body.
"Haah…" His cock emerged slick, with a thick strand of cum connecting the tip to her gaping pussy. Maria turned her head, cheek pressed against the pillow, chest heaving, and experienced cum bubble out of her cunt in thick, white globs. She couldn't see it. So what? She felt it and it was glorious.
Maria's legs were jelly. Her pussy was still fluttering with aftershocks, still leaking his seed onto the expensive hotel sheets.
Felix smiled down at her. "Done already?"
"I— huff —I can't— puff —I can't go anymore—"
"Lucky thing I called for backup, then."
Maria went, "Wait, what?" as the hotel door clicked open.
A horny, slutty noise echoed through the room, "Feliiix~!" Half moan, half laugh. Maria managed to lift her messy bedhead up and toward the sound.
Ororo stood in the doorway, and fuck, she dressed up like a slut. A dress of sheer white-gold fabric, so translucent that Felix could see the dark circles of her nipples. Jeweled chains draped from her shoulders to her hips. Her silver-white hair was piled high in an elaborate ponytail with an arrangement of pins.
No panties. Of course. The princess of Kenya didn't bother with such trivialities.
Behind Ororo was a woman trying very hard to maintain a professional expression: Samantha Wilson. Her eyes locked on Felix's cock. She averted her gaze. "H-here she is," said Samantha.
Yep, this was all planned. Felix climbed off the bed, and every eye in the room dropped to the monstrosity swinging between his legs.
His cock was magnificent. There was no other word for it. It stood proud and thick, the shaft pale and veined and beaming with Maria's juices. The head was gorgeously calm and polite, though a bead of precum already forming at the slit. It was long— fuck, it was long—and so thick that Felix's own hand couldn't close around it completely.
But it wasn't just the size. It was the shape. The way it curved slightly upward, perfectly designed to hit a woman's g-spot with every thrust. The way the veins traced paths along the shaft like rivers of pleasure. The way it throbbed with each heartbeat, alive, hungry, ready.
It was a beautiful cock.
The most beautiful cock any of them had ever seen.
"Well, well, well." Ororo walked down the corridor, hips swaying. "Already done a round? I'll let this slide. For you."
"Appreciate it, princess."
Her pale blue eyes traced every inch of his length, from the heavy balls hanging low between his legs to the bead of precum now slowly dripping down the head. Her tongue darted out to wet her lips.
"Mm, what a cock! Don't you think so, Samantha?"
Behind her, Samantha made a strangled sound. "W-what? That is, ah, I suppose." Her professional mask was cracking, her fingers gripping the doorframe so hard her knuckles had gone pale. She'd seen Felix's cock before—had felt it inside her, had tasted it on her tongue, had woken up the next morning with the ache of it still between her legs.
But…but…
Things had changed. For her, for him. Captain America couldn't let herself be pulled by pleasure. She had to stand guard.
"I appreciate you sneaking me here," said Ororo. "But it's time to close the door and to listen. Good lock."
With a wink, Ororo jogged from the corridor with the grace of a dancer and the hunger of a woman who hadn't been fucked in months, even though Felix had railed her senseless just a couple weeks ago. Her arms wrapped around his neck, her legs locked around his waist, and she crashed her mouth against his.
"Nnggh, mwhhhhah!"
Legs locked, her dress went taut on her ass and his cock pressed along the thin fabric. Her tongue invaded his mouth, tasting him, claiming him. Her fingers tangled in his hair, pulling just hard enough to make his cock twitch and twitch.
"You beautiful bastard," Ororo gasped against his lips. "Walking around with this magnificent cock between your legs. Do you have any idea what you do to me?"
"I'm getting a pretty good idea," Felix replied. He smacked her ass, fingers sinking into the dress, and gave a nice squeeze. His index and middle finger went to her inner thighs and up to her cunt. She was already wet, he could feel her slickness dripping from her dress. No panties, remember?
What a glorious ass. The white-gold dress was not worthy.
"Shut up and fuck me."
Riiiip! His fingers tore her ass apart while she reached down between them and grabbed his cock, positioning the head against her entrance. Felix grinned at the contact: her fingers were cool against his hot meat and her squeeze made his balls tighten.
Then she dropped onto him.
Gravity did all the work. Ororo's pussy swallowed his entire length in a single, devastating stroke, and the noise she made was inhuman.
"FUUUUUCK~!"
Inhumane and hot. Her back arched, her head thrown back, the pines in her silver-white hair freezing up in her tremors. Her pussy was a furnace around his cock, hot and wet and impossibly tight, and she started bouncing immediately. Warm-up? Please. Ororo was able to go from zero to a hundred.
"This cock," Ororo moaned, bouncing on him with wild, grinning dynamics. "This perfect, beautiful, fat fucking COCK. It's MINE! Say it's mine!"
He grunted and grinned. "It's yours."
"DAMN RIGHT IT'S MINE!"
"And this ass is mine!" Smack! His fingers ripped more of the fabric, exposing more of her ass cheeks. Ebony and dark, he smacked it and relished the jiggles. "Jesus, has it gotten thicker?"
The grin she gave him said everything. Dat royal chocolate ass jiggled in the palms of his hands, the sound echoing through the hotel room like applause. Her tits jiggled freely in the sheer fabric of her dress, nipples visibly hard. No panties, no bra. Duh. Her pussy squelched around him, already creaming, her juices running down his shaft and dripping onto his balls.
But her booty. Her lovingly toned ass. Felix thrust hard and eagerly wanted his fat nuts to smack them. Ororo was the same. No real fuck could be accepted without his balls swinging.
Ororo was a cock-addicted princess slut, and she didn't give a fuck who knew it.
The door was still open.
Samantha Wilson stood in the doorway, jaw dropped, eyes wide, watching the princess of Kenya get railed. Watching Ororo's dark fingers dig into Felix's shoulders. Watching her ass bounce and jiggle with each thrust. Watching Felix's balls swing forward with each stroke to smack against Ororo's ebony cheeks.
Watching the biggest cock she had ever seen disappear between dark pussy lips over and over and over.
Samantha's pussy pulsed. She could feel it. The throb of arousal that made her press her thighs together under her uniform. She was Captain America. She was a soldier. A leader. A symbol of everything good and righteous about this country.
And Samantha wanted nothing more than to drop to her knees and worship the cock currently buried inside Ororo's cunt.
"Yes! YES! Fuck me! Make me your slut! I'M YOUR FUCKING SLUT!"
Ororo's was chasing orgasm after orgasm with single-minded determination, bouncing harder, faster, her pussy clamping down on Felix's cock with each descent. All regal pretenses burned away by the fire of this fuck.
"I'M CUMMIIIING!!"
Ororo came with a scream that rattled the windows. Felix grit his teeth, groaning and squeezing her ass, and didn't cum. He just held her, let her ride out the waves, feeling her shake and tremble. She was still quivering when her second chained orgasm hit, and her third followed so quickly that she didn't even finish screaming from the second before the third ripped through her.
The princess of Kenya. Climaxing like a common whore on the fattest cock in New York.
When she finally stopped convulsing, Felix was throbbing angrily. "Gnggghh….y-you stud…I can feel you about to cum?"
"You want me to cum inside?"
Ororo made eye-contact. She scoffed. "You better cum inside me. Fill me up. I want to feel it!"
"Slut." He smiled.
Foreheads touched. Her tongue licked his lips. "Baby you know it~!"
He didn't make her wait. His hips bucked upward, driving deeper, and he exploded with a groan that seemed to come from his very soul. Hot cum flooded her depths, painting her insides white, filling her up until it had nowhere to go but out. It leaked around his shaft, dripped down his balls, pattered onto the hotel floor.
Ororo whimpered and grinned. "So much, nnmgh!" You always give me so much—"
During this, the door closed with a soft click. Samantha stepped into the room. Her eyes wandered, somewhere between embarrassed and desperately aroused. "A neighbor was coming to complain. I thought it best to, uh…"
After much panting and gasping, Ororo looked over her shoulder at the other woman. "C-Captain Wilson. Still standing guard, I see." Her eyes flicked down to the wound-up Samantha. Her thighs were pressed together professionally.
However, Ororo didn't fall for the act.
"Although it seems like you'd rather be doing something else."
"I-I am fine. I'm just…" Samantha inhaled. "It's best if I remain unseen too."
True. Very true. Although she could wear her hood or a mask and hide herself. But even then, a body guard at a lousy hotel like this? Didn't make much sense. Though since this was New York, it wouldn't be the craziest thing to happen. People would just shrug.
Put simply…Ororo saw right through her.
"We've done this before, you and I." Ororo's voice was a purr. "Shared this cock. Worshipped it together." She unhooked her legs from Felix's waist and stood on shaky legs, still pressed against him, arms still wrapped around his neck. "The question is, Samantha Wilson, do you want to do it again?"
"We are supposed to be changing the world," Samantha replied.
"All great men need great women by their side, no?" Ororo retorted. "It is our role."
Samantha's eyes met Felix's.
Felix smiled. In his lust, he probably should not have stayed quiet and been so cocky. She was in a tuxedo, sexy without trying. Her hair set in a rounded ponytail, a silver earring on her left ear, professionally and hot. Samantha's jaw tightened and she crossed the corridor in three quick strides. Her first act? Kicking him in the nuts.
His smile dropped like an anvil and he groaned and bent over in pain. Ororo shrieked.
"Felix, I expect better from you." Samantha humphed. The leg did not longer or grind. She punished him like a captain would.
Felix wheezed. Felix gasped. She put her fucking back into it. The full force of a super soldier to his nuts.
"Felix! Felix, my love!" Ororo went by his side. It did not help. His eyes twitched, cock standing out as much as his neck.
"I-I'm okay…haaah…" He hopped away from her and clutched himself, wincing in pain. No pants to protect him. It was rough. "I-I'm good, mmm…"
He stood up straight, acting all cool, then immediately recoiled and cowered into himself. Fuuuck…!
'Whyyy? Why is this hurting so much? Rash, do something!'
'To lose this weakness, you would have to sacrifice your testicles entirely…'
'Wait, wait, wait, don't do THAT—!'
The spider's eggs were mighty; they were not mighty enough against the leg of the super soldier. His eyes crossed. He howled. No matter how strong he was or seemed, the testicles were an undefeatable weakness. His cock remained hard and strong, sticking out as he buried his hands into himself.
Ororo was shoved aside. Gasping and weakened, the captain's hands found Felix's balls, still wet with Ororo's juices and his own cum, and she squeezed the life out of them.
"You big dick men really think you own the world don't you?"
One big hand, two big testicles. Squeeze! Felix's knees buckled and his hands snapped to her booty. Butt clenching, eyes twitching, trying to be cool and naked. "H-hold on, Samantha." He chuckled in spite of the ballsy pain. "D-don't think I've ever said that."
She wrangled his nutsack. Did Felix wheeze a little? Yes. Did he grope her ass cheeks? Also yes. Samantha didn't smack his arms aside. In video game terms, he had made the wrong choice and was now cooling things down.
"I've seen men with half your penis size with twice the loyalty." From the bottom to the side angel, she squeezed his nuts. "Men whose wives were getting fucked while they gave their lives!"
"That's, uh, hnnnngh!"
"So many of them returning to find the love of their lives taken!"
"S-Samantha…! Nnmgh!"
"A-and more than that…cheating! All these women even though you have a woman at home, it's despicable. I thought your era of men would be better!"
Samantha assumed he was like the men of her era. Little loyalty.
"B-but you know! You knew about Rio b-before too!"
"But now it's different. You have a great destiny to fulfill. You can't keep fucking women l-like they're objects!"
Was this jealousy? Was this about her honour? Was this about men throughout eras being allowed to do whatever they wanted? A woman from the forties seeing the modern world had not changed at all. That men were the same.
'Shall I?'
'I SAID ABORT!'
"Look, Rio knows!"
Samantha's brow twitched. "Does she now?"
She lifted his satchel like a scruffed up shirt. Holy fuck, Felix had never felt so helpless. His life flashed before his eyes.
"Yes! I wouldn't go do this if she didn't love it!"
"Really? She's not being forced to accept it? A great man making his poor woman accept his sins?"
"O-of course not! She knows everything! Every secret! You know me, I'm not the type to take advantage of people."
"True…"
"Just, ngh, let go of my balls—"
Throb, throb. His cock poked her stomach. All this and he didn't soften.
"You promise?"
"Yessss! Yes! Yes, I do—!"
Suddenly, Samantha grabbed the back of his head and kissed him like she wanted to devour him. Felix groaned and she controlled the kiss. Her free hand wrapped around his cock and she stroked him roughly too.
"Fine." When she broke the kiss, Samantha's eyes were wild. "You hung men sure have too much confidence. You men are so cruel and arrogant. But…for you…"
Felix wheezed. "J-just give me a second…"
"I admit it. I am in love with your big cock."
Samantha pushed him hard Felix stumbled backward and landed on the bed, bouncing against the mattress. He heaved and relaxed, head splayed and making sure the goods were okay. They were. Maria, still recovering beside him, let out a weak moan as the movement jostled her. Her pussy was still leaking cum onto the sheets.
Samantha crawled onto the bed after him, positioning herself between his legs. Ororo blinked and chased after her. "Y-you…!" She slid onto the mattress to his left, cum still dripping down her thighs. Maria, summoning the last of her strength, propped herself up on his right.
Three women. Surrounding him. Their eyes all fixed on the same magnificent cock. First thing: Ororo glared at Samantha.
"You fool! What was that for!? Have you lost your mind!?"
"...apologies." Samantha did not meet her glare. She kept strict eye contact with Felix and kissed the tip of his dick. "Could you ever forgive me?" She was so serious sounding, frankly, he couldn't tell if it was a serious attempt at an apology.
"I-it's fine…"
Those eyes. Those serious, soldier eyes. It was on the opposite spectrum of sex appeal from Ororo. Same with Maria. Her brown eye were sharper and lighter in tone than Samantha's. There was this darkness to Samantha.
His dick never stopped throbbing.
"Look at it," Ororo said, her fingers tracing the veins along the shaft. "So beautiful. So perfect."
"Mmm…!" The darkness in Samantha's eyes swirled. Emotions of desire and want overpowering logic and her morales, and she pressed her lips to the head, kissing the tip with a reverence usually reserved for religious ceremonies. Her tongue darted out, licking the bead of precum that had formed there.
Like a ceremony, all three women descended on his cock at once.
Ororo's tongue found his balls, laving at the heavy sac, sucking one into her mouth while her fingers massaged the other. He groaned. "T-thank you, Ororo…!" She knew exactly what to do to massage his aching nuts.
Maria's lips wrapped around the head of his cock. Samantha's hand stroked the shaft in a slow, twisting motion that made his hips jerk while her mouth found the base, kissing and licking and sucking.
Fuck, it was glorious.
Maria's tongue drew patterns at the tip, at the most sensitive spy. All of them were exactly who they were: Maria, a spy aiming for the critical point; Samantha, a soldier that did the dirty, boring work; and Ororo, the princess that lavished and gave his family jewels the love they needed.
Felix's head fell back against the pillows. His hands fisted in the sheets. He'd had threesomes before.
'I should keep doing them,' he thought to himself.
Ororo's tongue bathed each testicle with devoted attention. She sucked one ball into her mouth and hummed, and the love traveled through his entire groin, making his cock pulse and leak more precum into Maria's waiting mouth.
Maria took him deeper, her throat opening to accommodate his girth. She wasn't as practiced as Ororo—no one was as practiced as Ororo—but she made up for it with enthusiasm. Her head bobbed, her cheeks hollowed, and Samantha's hand stroked what she couldn't fit between her lips. He suspected his toes curled because of her. Ororo gave the relaxation and Maria was driving him toward a climax.
His eyes peered down. He groaned.
Samantha was the wild card. Her mouth roamed freely, kissing and licking wherever she could reach. The base of his cock. The crease of his thigh. The sensitive skin of his balls where Ororo's mouth wasn't already occupied. Samantha was hungry for it, desperate, making up for lost time.
Three mouths. Three tongues. Three pairs of hands all working in concert to bring him to the edge.
"Fuck," Felix groaned. "Fuck, I'm close—"
"Cum for us," Ororo said, kissing his balls with a wet pop. "Cum all over our faces! Show us who this cock belongs to!"
"Yes," Samantha joined Ororo and gave his other testicle a kiss. "Cum on us…!"
Maria pulled off his cock just long enough to gasp, "Give us your load. Cover us in it."
Then she took him back into her throat, and Ororo's mouth returned to his balls, and Samantha's stroked in time with Maria's lips, and Felix couldn't hold back anymore.
"Cumming!" The first rope erupted from his cock just as Maria pulled back, and it caught her square across the forehead, a thick white stripe that dripped down between her eyes. The second painted her lips and chin, and after that, Samantha started aiming it. Like a gun, he shotgunned rope after rope.
First at Maria, then the giggling Ororo, then herself. The big cock had plenty of cum to go around. His cock kept pulsing, kept spurting, more cum than should have been possible. It pooled on Maria's throat. It dripped from Ororo's chin. It ran in rivulets down Samantha's cheek and soaked into the collar of her tuxedo.
"G-good girls…" When it was finally over, Felix lay panting on the bed. Except, as anyone predicted, his cock did not soften. The three women looked at each other, their faces covered in his seed.
The slutty eyes were that of identical satisfaction.
Ororo was the first to speak. She scooped a glob of cum from her cheek with her finger and sucked it clean, her pale blue eyes never leaving Felix's.
"Delicious," Ororo purred. "As always."
Maria smiled softly. "Obviously."
Samantha was already wiping cum from her eye with her black jacket. "Mm."
Ororo glared at Samantha, then slowly smirked. The princess pressed a kiss to the head of his still-hard cock.
"Feliiix! I believe a certain captain has to apologize!"
Heh. Felix smirked back. "You're right. She does."
…
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Captain America did many great things. Indeed, one could trace the great cultural shift before and after her appearance. Women were more readily accepted into the military. Civil rights advanced decades faster. There was a good reason why Samantha expected so much from Felix. He had to be better, because he was a man of the modern era. He was the man worthy of her service. He was a man that should have been moral in both his science and family life.
Seeing him fuck princeses, friends, and everyone in between, all the while having Rio Morales at home, guilt festered.
Was he becoming too conceited? Was Felix granted too much power and love?
PLAP—! PLAP—! PLAP—! PLAP—! PLAP—! PLAP—!
Oh fucking cares, she now thought. She just wanted him to fuck her brains out. To slam his cock deep inside and make her ass clap!
"Kicking me in the balls, are you out of your mind!? Show some respect!"
The tuxedo she wore was ripped in so many places: at the front where her tits spilled out and in the rear where her black ass and cunt were being drilled by Felix's cock.
"I, hngggh, am Captain America!" Her nostrils flared. She tried not to cum. She did and she tightened up like an easy woman. "Hnnngh! F-for all the veterans and average cock's, I refuse!!"
"Size matters, you slut!"
"N-no! Hnnngh, noooo~!"
"Seriously, what the hell are they talking about?" Maria murmured.
"Who cares, it's hot!" Ororo commented.
PLAP—! PLAP—! PLAP—! PLAP—! PLAP—! PLAP—! PLAP—! PLAP—!
"FUUUUUUUUCK!"
Maria and Ororo observed. Spectators to a great fuck. Neither could pretend they weren't interested: this was Captain fucking America getting her brains fucked. This was the first super soldier receiving backshots from the biggest cock they knew.
"That's it…!" Ororo's fingers found her clit and she began to circle it lazily. "Scream for me. Scream for this cock. Let the whole hotel hear what happens when Felix Faeth fucks you…!"
Samantha couldn't stop shrieking or gasping. Her arms kept a strong foundation to keep herself up. To slam back even. Oh yes, she wouldn't lose that easily. But to keep slamming her big, toned ass was impossible.
Samantha was muscular and strong. Her round ass jutted out, too thicc for a soldier's outfit. Men noticed. There was a good reason she put her shield behind her. She had to distract them from looking at her ass to looking at the shield.
"Fuck, fuck, fuuuck~!!"
In bed, with Felix, there was nothing else to focus on but her black ass. Felix's pace was punishing, each stroke hitting her cervix, each withdrawal and each insertion crushing her g-spot. Her arms gave out and almost immediately she got right back up. But see, in those brief five seconds of her chest collapsing to the mattress and her ass in the air, the new angle let him even deeper, and her screams pitched higher.
"SO DEEP! IT'S SO FUCKING DEEP!"
Ororo watched with undisguised hunger. Her fingers moved faster on her clit, her other hand coming up to pinch her nipple through her dress. Her eyes never left Samantha's face, watching the way her mouth hung open, the way her eyes rolled back, the way tears streamed down her cheeks from the overwhelming sensation. She managed to stay up.
"No wonder she's a super soldier," Maria remarked. "I was already down at this point.
"Agreed." Ororo snickered and licked her lips. "Mm, Samantha? Oh, my dear Samantha, can you feel it? That pressure? That ache? That's him claiming you. Marking you from the inside. You'll feel him for DAYS, Captain America!"
All the sex noise in the world could not dilute a super soldier's hearing. The veteran Samantha heard the princess. Felix too, with a big smile. He smacked her ass as though telling Samantha to listen.
"Every time you sit down." Ororo breathed hot. "Every time you cross your legs. You'll remember this moment~!"
"Y-yes…! Yes! Yes!! YES! YES! I WANT IT! I WANT TO REMEMBER!"
FElix pulled almost all the way out, until just the tip remained inside her, until she could feel his cockhead catching on her entrance. Then he slammed back in with devastating force.
Samantha's scream echoed through the room.
"Give her your load," Ororo commanded, her fingers a blur on her clit. She was close to another orgasm herself, just from watching. "Fill her up! I want to see your cum leaking out of her cunt!"
"Nngggshhh! Feliiix! Oh Feliiiix! You arrogant! Y-you both are SO arrogant!"
Samantha said that and yet…her black ass kept slamming back.
"Slut."
That last comment earned an orgasm. That last comment earned a creampie. Hot cum flooded Samantha's cunt, painting her walls white, filling her up until it had nowhere to go but out. It leaked around his shaft, dripped down her thighs, pattered onto the hotel sheets. She whimpered at the sheer volume, her pussy still fluttering with aftershocks, and when Felix finally pulled out, a flood of thick, white seed poured from her gaping entrance.
Ororo released a shaky breath. Her fingers had stopped moving, and she looked deeply satisfied despite not having cum herself. "Beautiful. Absolutely beautiful."
Felix swung his cock toward Maria and Ororo. You could imagine the matching smirks. These two did not squeal or beg, they were horny and they were confident and they wanted dick.
"May I?" asked Maria.
"Mm, of course~! I'd like to play with myself a little longer before I challenge him," Ororo retorted.
It was going to be a long, long night.