King of Superheroes 3, page 7
As soon as we reached the room, I turned and maneuvered them so I had them up against the back of the door.
Rhiannon melted against me and started kissing me in between moans. I used one hand to run it up her body and feel the swell of her breasts, and I ran the other through her hair. Hannah watched eagerly while running her own hands up and down her own body, and then Rhiannon unzipped her dress and let it drop to the floor.
“You’re so beautiful,” I told her, and she smiled shyly.
I pulled away from Rhiannon, and then I turned to Hannah and kissed her deeply. Her tongue eagerly found mine as she moaned into my mouth, and the sweet sounds of her moans made my legs feel weak.
Then I flipped her around so she was facing the door, and she pulled her crop top off from over her head and shimmied out of her skirt so she was only in her underwear. I ran my hands up and down the front of her body, and I reveled in the curves of her perfect hourglass figure as I kissed and sucked at her neck. Her moans were getting louder and louder as she pushed herself back into me, and her ass ground against my throbbing cock until I couldn’t take another second without feeling her around me.
“Kneel,” I growled. “Both of you.”
They both quickly fell to their knees and looked up at me with wide-eyed expectation as they waited for my next command, so I dropped my jeans to the floor and released my aching cock.
Their eyes widened with desire as they took in my length, and then without any encouragement, they began licking and kissing along my shaft.
I groaned and threw my head back as the sensation from their warm, wet mouths sent sparks throughout my body, which only encouraged them to work me harder.
They took turns taking the head of my cock into their mouths, and they didn’t break eye contact with me the entire time.
Rhiannon spat on her hand before wrapping it around my shaft, and she put the rest of me in her mouth at the same time and created a perfect wet tunnel. She rhythmically bobbed her head up and down as she moaned against me, and the humming from her moans vibrated against my dick and made my knees buckle.
I needed more of them.
“On the bed,” I demanded. “Now.”
They both sprawled out on the bed in front of me as I hovered over them, and just the sight of them together made me harder, if that was even possible.
“How do you want us?” Hannah asked breathlessly.
“I want to watch you…” I said. “Together. Get each other ready for me.”
They both let out a quick breathy moan before falling into each other, and they ran their hands through each other’s hair and down their bodies as they kissed desperately.
I started to run my hand up Rhiannon’s bare thigh, and she immediately parted her legs in anticipation of my touch. I hooked my fingers into her black laced thong, and she lifted her hips so I could pull them down.
Once she was on full display, I began stroking her again, but I stopped before I reached her glistening wet pussy, and her moans got hungrier. Then I grabbed Hannah’s hand and placed it on Rhiannon, and the blonde immediately began circling her finger around the brunette’s clit.
“Fuck… that’s hot,” I growled. “Come and taste her.”
Hannah moved off the bed and kneeled before Rhiannon’s readily open legs. Then she kissed her way up until she reached the brunette’s wet opening and began teasing her with her tongue. Rhiannon melted into a fit of moans, and then I pulled my Dreamer girlfriend’s hair from her face so I could get a better look as she ate my other girlfriend out.
“Does that feel good?” I asked Rhiannon.
“Y-Y-Yessss…” she whimpered.
“Tell her,” I demanded. “Tell her how good she makes you feel.”
“F-Feels sooo… g-good, Hannah…” she moaned and writhed under the blonde’s tongue.
Hannah groaned in response, and I ordered them to move further onto the bed so Hannah was now on all fours with her face still buried between Rhiannon’s thighs.
I had the perfect view of the blonde’s curvy ass and hips that sloped down to her tiny waist, and Rhiannon stared up at me with fluttering eyes as she melted with pleasure.
I pulled Hannah’s thong down, and I ran my fingers over the opening of her pussy that was already dripping wet for me. Then I teased her lips with the head of my cock as she moaned into Rhiannon’s pussy.
“Please fuck me,” the blonde begged as she looked over her shoulder.
I pushed Hannah’s head back in between Rhiannon’s thighs and kept it there as I slowly slid the tip of my cock into her tight, wet hole. The sensation was intense, and I had to force myself to pull back out so I could carry on teasing her.
“Please… fuck… me…” Her words were muffled as she kept her tongue against Rhiannon.
I pushed my tip into her again, and she groaned loudly.
“More?” I growled.
She nodded eagerly against Rhiannon, who moaned at the sensation. Then I slowly pushed myself into her until my hips made contact with her ass.
“Fuckkkkk…” she gasped as she tore her mouth away from the brunette’s clit.
“Make her cum,” I commanded, and I kept my hand against the back of her head.
Hannah picked up the speed and gradually slipped a finger into Rhiannon’s pussy, and the brunette’s hands tightened against the bed sheets.
I grabbed Hannah by the hips as I slammed myself into her and matched the rhythm she was eating out Rhiannon. She struggled to retain her pace as she reacted to my length, but I just kept repeatedly hitting her g-spot.
Soon, Rhiannon’s moans sped up, and I could tell she was close to the edge.
“Cum for me,” I growled, and I reached over Hannah to tug at Rhiannon’s erect nipples.
“I’m so c-close…” the brunette whined.
“Let it go, baby…” I coaxed her as I continued pushing myself into Hannah.
Even through her moans, my Dreamer girlfriend kept the same rhythm but picked up the speed, which sent Rhiannon’s eyes into the back of her head as she ground down against Hannah’s tongue.
“I-I’m… gonna… cum!” Rhiannon moaned loudly, and her thighs tightened and clamped around Hannah’s head as she climaxed against the blonde’s tongue.
“Fuck…” I moaned, and I watched her squirm as Hannah continued licking her sensitive clit.
I wound an arm around my Dreamer girlfriend’s waist and pulled her up while still inside her. Then I reached a hand around so I could circle her clit at the same time.
“You fuck me so good…” she said over her shoulder as she gasped at the onslaught of pleasure.
“Yeah?” I asked.
“Y-Y-Yesssss…” she whined.
Rhiannon watched on as she laid on the bed next to us and stroked her soaking pink pussy. Then I pushed Hannah on to the bed so she was back on all fours and picked up the speed.
Her moans matched my strokes, and her pulsating tunnel gripped my length.
“Show me…” I growled as I rubbed her clit faster. “Show me how good I make you feel…”
“Fuckkkk… yesss…” She pushed herself back against me with wild abandon.
Her wet tunnel gripped me tighter, and I could feel her getting even wetter as she got closer and closer.
“Cum…” I ordered.
“Markkkk!” She collapsed further into the bed as the wave of pleasure rushed over her, and I stayed inside of her and felt my own orgasm begin to build.
“I’m gonna cum,” I grunted.
“Cum in me,” Hannah begged, and she shoved her hips back so they connected with mine in a loud, wet slap. “Please, I need it… I need your cum… Fill me up…”
Her pleading sent me over the edge, and I finally let go and shot load after load of thick cream deep into her pussy.
“Fuck,” I laughed through breaths.
I pulled myself out of Hannah and watched as my seed dripped out of her. She reached down and used a finger to slowly push it back in, and Rhiannon moved from off the bed so she could admire the view. Then she leaned up and kissed me eagerly. I knew what she wanted, so I lowered her back onto the bed.
“Don’t worry,” I said. “I didn’t forget about you.”
Rhiannon sighed wordlessly, and she propped herself up on her forearms so she could watch as I slid my cum-slick cock into her.
“Fuck… Mark--” she moaned as she felt all of my length.
I used my thumb to circle her clit, and she bucked her hips at the onslaught of pleasure.
Hannah laid next to the brunette and stroked her hair out of her face.
“You look so pretty while I fuck you,” I said, and Rhiannon smiled as she bit her lip.
“You do,” Hannah agreed.
“Yeah?” she asked.
“But you look even prettier when you cum,” I said and picked up my pace.
“Mmmmmm…” She lowered onto the bed and then threw her head back as I slammed in and out of her.
I felt her pussy grip me tighter, and I picked up the pace to push her over the edge. Then I could feel myself ready to explode again.
“Yessss…” she mewled and wrapped her legs around my waist. “I-I’m so close, Mark.”
“Cum with me…” I told her.
She tightened her legs around me and tried to pull me closer, even though we were already as close as we could get. When she started clawing at my shoulders, I knew I had her right where I wanted her.
“I-I’m… cumming…” she moaned and gripped me even tighter, and I immediately exploded into her as her juices soaked me.
I collapsed beside her, and she gasped through her heavy, satisfied breaths. Then I pulled her and Hannah onto me so their heads were resting on my chest.
“I love you,” I said breathlessly as they both looked up at me.
“I love you, too.” Rhiannon smiled.
“Me, too.” Hannah grinned and stroked down my chest.
I put my arms around them and pulled them in even closer, and after getting up one last time to clean ourselves, we eventually drifted to sleep entwined in each other’s limbs.
Morning came around thick and fast, and I woke up feeling on top of the world, even though the day before was pretty fucking exhausting, both mentally and physically. But it had ended as perfectly as I could’ve asked for.
The high of the night before left me feeling like I was ready for anything the day could possibly throw at me, although I would’ve preferred if it didn’t.
Hannah and Rhiannon stirred from their sleep as I pulled my arms from underneath them and sat up.
“Hey, beautiful,” I said as Rhiannon looked up at me.
“Good morning.” She smiled.
“Sleep well?” I asked and ran a hand through her hair.
She nodded sleepily, and I leaned down to plant a kiss on her forehead.
“Hey,” Hannah mumbled in her cute morning voice.
“Hey, you.” I leaned down and kissed her forehead next. “Shall we go and grab something to eat?”
They both nodded quickly at the thought of food, and we piled into the shower.
After a brief distraction, we emerged from the bathroom and quickly got dressed. Then we headed out to fuel up on food and caffeine for the day ahead, and when we entered the kitchen area, we were greeted by the familiar sight of Danny fixing up a fresh pot of coffee.
“Yesssss, coffee…” Hannah moaned, and it triggered a flashback from the night before.
“Morning, team.” He smiled at us collectively.
“Morning, Danny,” Rhiannon said in a sing-song voice and leaned on the counter. “We can always count on you for coffee.”
“You bet,” he replied. “You’re extra chirpy today. Good sleep?”
“I had a… very good night.” The brunette smiled and shot me a quick look as a faint blush stained her cheeks.
“Oh, yeah? Why’s that?” Danny asked innocently.
“Where’s Frank at?” I interjected quickly and cleared my throat to avoid the awkwardness.
“It’s before noon, and we have the weekend off,” Danny snorted. “Where do you think he is?”
“Ahhh, yeah.” I nodded. “He sleeps like a damn teenager.”
We all grabbed a piping hot cup of coffee each and headed over to our table. I looked out of the window and saw we’d been blessed with another sunny day, which further added to my already good mood.
As we all started to discuss potential plans for our upcoming free weekend, Frank appeared and flopped down at the head of the table with an exaggerated sigh.
“Nice of you to join us,” Hannah teased.
“What can I say? I need my beauty sleep,” he joked. “What’s our plan for the day?”
“We were just discussing some ideas,” Hannah said. “We’re thinking maybe a pool day, get some good food, and maybe a bit of shopping…”
“Sounds chill, I’m down,” he said and gulped his coffee.
“What does the Omega want to do?” Rhiannon asked and nudged me.
“I’m up for whatever,” I said and gave a half shrug. “As long as it doesn’t involve Supers that detest my existence, you can pretty much count me in for anything.”
As if right on cue, I looked up and saw Mori as he appeared through the opening chrome doors of the elevator.
“Aaaand I don’t think it’s up to us anymore,” my redheaded conduit friend sighed as he registered Mori’s impromptu appearance.
“Sorry, guys.” I let out a sigh of my own. “I think I jinxed it.”
We all collectively turned to face Mori as he approached our table.
“I’m glad I could catch you all together,” Mori said and pursed his lips.
We all obviously tensed up at the famous Dreamer’s sudden presence. It had started to feel like every time we saw him, he’d most likely have some troubling news.
“What’s up?” Hannah asked quickly.
“I have some information that might be of interest,” Mori said as he looked around the table. “To all of you.”
“Information about what?” I asked with a raised eyebrow.
“Yeah, what is it?” Hannah pressed and gripped her coffee cup.
“The Antis,” he said gravely.
Chapter Six
“What’s happened?” I asked, and my stomach dropped slightly in anticipation of the answer.
“Nothing, at least not yet,” Mori said and folded his arms over his chest. “Let’s head to the penthouse, I don’t want anyone overhearing what I have to tell you. It might cause unnecessary panic.”
My team and I shared a look, but we followed Mori to his penthouse and gathered on his couches while we awaited more information.
“I have… employees,” Mori began vaguely. “They’re also Supers, people I trust with sensitive information and that I also trust to find out even more sensitive information.”
There was a brief pause before he continued.
“After what happened with the mayor, I had them do some further digging,” he said. “They’ve discovered the Antis have a base. It’s in northern Florida, along the Emerald Coast.”
“What are you asking?” I asked as I raised an eyebrow.
“Well, I know you were given the weekend off,” he said with an apologetic smile, “but I think it’d be a fair compromise if the Academy sent you on an all-expenses paid trip.”
“To the base?” Hannah asked.
“Yes.” Mori nodded. “It’d be half mission, half vacation. We’d need you to get as much information as you can about the Antis.”
“Will Pyro be there?” I asked.
“No, he won’t.” Mori shook his head and adjusted the cuff on his sleeve. “I’ve received intel that he’s due to be in Tallahassee tomorrow. He has a shoot for a new movie out there.”
“Isn’t it a bit too risky?” Rhiannon asked as she bit her lip and twirled a piece of hair around her fingers. “What if he comes back?”
“Tallahassee is a good few hours away from the base,” Mori said, “but I’m only asking that you stake it out, I don’t expect you to storm it. If anything, I’d strongly advise you not to do that. I’ll also ensure I have eyes on him at all times, so we’ll know if he happens to go rogue.”
“That’s good to know,” I said.
“I should also say we need to ensure you’re laying as low as you can while you’re out there,” Mori added. “While this is a mission I am sending you on, it is not one the Academy, as an institution, is endorsing. We’re keeping this one off the books.”
“How is that gonna fly when we’re out of training and not on call for missions?” I asked. “Won’t someone notice?”
“Somnia and I will take care of it.” Mori smiled, and he suddenly looked very smug. “If anyone asks, the Omega and his team are due to go on a press tour, after all.”
We exchanged looks around the group, and I realized my friends were waiting for me to take the lead of the conversation.
“Okay, so, what are we looking for?” I asked and straightened in my seat.
“Any intel you can get, the more information, the better,” Mori said. “Especially on Pyro. We need more insight on his motivations so we’re better prepared for when we eventually confront him, especially since the authorities have taken the hacker into custody. Not that he was much use to us, anyway.”
“Okay, we can do that.” I nodded. “You can count us in. Right, guys?”
My group of friends looked both excited and nervous at the prospect of what we’d just been asked, but they nodded in agreement.
“Good.” Mori smiled. “Your flight leaves in a couple of hours, so I suggest you guys get packing. Dahlia will escort you there.”
And with that, we promptly left the penthouse, made our way back to our own dorm rooms, and began packing overnight bags.
Hannah finished a lot quicker than I did, so she joined me in my room. Then she sprawled out on my bed and watched as I continued shoving things haphazardly into a backpack, including my super suit.
“Shit just got serious,” my Dreamer girlfriend said and rolled onto her back.
“I think it’s been pretty serious for a few days now,” I snorted as I shoved the final pair of jeans into my bag.
