"Strength? You said this Scarlet ranger could conjure up things, right? What then, is this some sort of test to see how durable his, or her items are?" Vanessa asked in a curious tone, "Ah, no matter. I just don't need to beat the bastard up, before he could retreat." She shrugs, "So, did this Scarlet ranger give a location for our showdown?"
She sees the gangster in the middle of the road as she steps out of the alley, heaving with exhaustion, and sweat pouring down his bald head and onto his face. Turning, he sighs, bending forward a little to catch his breath, and slips his hands into his pockets. In one hand, he holds a gun, in the other, a syringe.
Sonata, for once, isn't concentrated on taking in his surroundings. Instead, his amber eyes only briefly glance at the passing decor before returning to the woman leading him. So, vampires are actually real. Mamá would tell me stories about la tunda as a kid. They aren't true, though--her leg isn't wooden. She probably won't try to kill me in a forest either. Tatiana breaks his reverie. Wordless, the greenhorn hero pulls her in for a kiss. While their tongues grind and twist around each other, Sonata guides his pale partner to the nearest couch. He gently pushes her down into the comfortable looking seat, forcing their interwoven oral muscles apart. The enraptured man kneels on the tiled floor and brushes Tatiana's dress aside. He plants quick pecks on her inner thigh as his face nears the vampire's sodden panties. "As much as I want to explore the rest of you, I can't wait to get a better taste down here..." Reaching the garment which hinders access to her hole, Sonata softly bites the waistband of the fabric and carefully pulls the underwear down the woman's legs. Quickly returning his head between her thighs, he takes a moment to enjoy the sight before diving his tongue into the soaking passage with vigor.
Faye frowned. It just did not seem to add up... "I understand the civilian.... Why the villain then?" She wondered aloud. "And what exactly is in this recording?"
Jenny's eyes went wide in surprise at Magnus's assertive actions. Any discomfort or humiliation she may have felt was quickly transformed into pleasure as the big man manhandled her. Indeed the embarrassment and shame she would normally have felt at being exposed in front of other people only seemed to turn her on further; and the big black man dominating her quickly found the hand exploring her womanhood drenched in her juices. The powerful hand around her throat had Jenny shivering slightly in arousal and the deep voice that accompanied it only served to fuel her lust. Jenny swallowed, a slightly difficult thing in her position, before she answered "I-I thought about your hands over my body... groping me, teasing me, pinching me, slapping me, controlling me. I thought about you pushing me to my knees and shoving your cock down my throat, fucking my face until you wanted more. I wanted you to shove me down onto the floor and fuck me until I blacked out from pleasure. I want you to take me until you're done and then leave me a used, fucked up mess always wanting it again."
Sonata tastes the delectable flavor from earlier on his tongue once more, the vampiress reaching down to run a hand through his hair and pull him in closer, her moans rising in volume until they've overtaken the noise of the rain outside. "Oh, sweetling..." She moans, her chest heaving instinctively even if she technically doesn't have to breathe.
"Like I said, he's putting the city in danger." Kizuhara replies. "And as for the recording, let's just say it's of me in an intimate position." She looks at Faye. "Will you help me?" The blonde's suspicion wars with the instinct to trust her friend.
"That so?" Magnus makes a show of raising his hand to his lips and licking up her juices, before returning it to her body. Her dress is rolled further upwards, as his hands act out her fantasy, pinching, groping and caressing her body, before slapping down mercilessly on her breasts. Finally, he lets his hands go to her shoulders, roughly shoving her down to her knees. He unzips his jeans, and his dark cock springs forth, fully erect, the tip resting beneath her nose and filling her consciousness with his masculine scent. In her periphery, Jenny sees Wilson and Belle looking at the show with eager interest.
"The city park, huh?" Vanessa hummed, "Hmm. Since it would be odd for Vanessa Fitzgerald to suddenly wander about the park, just as Rabid Lady is set to fight there. Lawrence, I think you and Jacob can take a more... scenic approach to your training, no?" She asked with a grin, "Mhm. Yes I think that could work. With you two actually training in the park, you can also scout out some locations this Scarlet Ranger could be setting up as bait."
The knowledge that Wilson and Belle were watching as Jenny started to lay kisses upon Magnus's cock-head only served to turn her on. But when she gripped the erect shaft with her left hand and her eye caught the wedding ring on her finger the Panacea turned the guilt of her actions into an incredibly powerful aphrodisiac. She moaned as she stretched her jaw open to accommodate Magnus's member and while she may have planned to take his dick down her throat in steps, the strong man gripped the back of her head and roughly pushed her into his groin. Jenny squealed around his shaft as she climaxed then and there, her juices squirted onto the floor and formed a puddle between her legs. Her eyes rolled up and she coughed around his thick meat as she struggled to breathe. Magnus didn't give her a chance as his hand grabbed a fistful of her blonde hair and pulled her back before he roughly slammed her back down. Jenny's hands gripped his thighs where her fingers clenched and relaxed as the huge man savagely fucked her face. The wife felt her eyes water and tears started to carry mascara down her cheeks in dark streams. She gagged on his cock as it penetrated deep down her throat but whatever pain or discomfort she might have felt only twisted into a stinging pleasure. Only gargled sounds emanated from the blonde as saliva escaped her lips, dangling halfway down to the floor. Magnus didn't seem to care however, in fact it only served to turn him on as he started to thrust his hips forward, slamming into her face. Out of the corner of her eye Jenny saw Belle unbuckle Wilson's pants and retrieve his cock where she too took that impressive member into her mouth. But soon her oxygen deprived mind was turned back to Magnus as his hand yanked her head back and his cock sprang free of her mouth. Strands of saliva still connected the two as Jenny gasped for breath, but the huge black man only gave her time for one gulp of air before he again slammed his cock back down her throat.
The aspiring hero hungrily laps up Tatiana's deliciously sweet juices as they flow onto his tongue. The adroit muscle writhes and curls inside her walls as it tests which buttons to press. She pulls his lips onto her lower pair, almost as though Sonata is now deeply kissing them the way he was with her upper set seconds ago. His hands both wander up the vampire's front. They take in the smooth texture of her dress against her flat stomach. One slowly moves downward from her navel, across her trimmed pubis, and eventually reaches her hooded buzzer. His fingers lightly pinch the sensitive nub before abandoning their efforts as Sonata is forced to grind his face into her in order to reach even farther inside her passage. Meanwhile, the young man's other hand continues crawling upward, eventually finding the summit of one of the prodigious mounds on her chest. It alternates between the two huge breasts, unable to resist playing with them to occupy itself. As Tatiana's moans build and build, Sonata feels her grip tighten on the back of his head and her legs beginning to quiver with pleasure. As a coup de grace, he uses his acoustomancy to whisper a single word into her ears, "Cum!" and sends vibrations through the tongue within her pussy.
This guy doesn't know when to give up, does he. Azura sighed as she concentrated and created another ball of arcane energy, then promptly threw it at the ground right in front of the wounded gangster. Hopefully the explosion would knock him out, or at least knock him down and disarm him.
"Hmm..." She swirled her glass. She could send her team against the villain... or tip someone else. There were many heroes who could take down the villain. As for civilian... "I can't speak for Amethyst Heart, but... Who is the civilian?" She asked, not declaring her support... yet.
Fingers clasped around the back of her head, Magnus continues to drive his dick down her the married woman's throat. Finally, as her vision begins to dim, he pulls away once more, letting her take a gulp of much needed air, the man slapping his meat against her face idly as she kneels before him. The feeling of dominance Magnus is projecting hasn't dissipated by any stretch of the imagination, however, the energy setting off Jenny's long-repressed submissive tendencies, enhanced by the drug in her system, as she hears the sound of gagging behind her as her new friend sucks off the famous rapper. "So tell me..." Magnus says, and Jenny's attention snaps back to him, and the cock he slowly strokes in his hand. "How does a white bitch like you please her master properly?"
"Good." Vanessa nods, "I'll see you two this evening then. I'll hold down the fort while you're both gone." The heiress giggles, "Don't worry, I won't burn the place down."
For the first time since she took his arm back at the theatre, Tatiana's elegant, seductive demeanor breaks, as she feels Sonata's ministrations. She moans loudly, her curvy body swaying and moving, toes curling and fingers tightening their grip on his hair, as she lets him pleasure her. "O-Oh, m-my dear..." She groans, her voice breaking a little from the pleasure, pressing her chest forward so that he can play with her round, soft breasts to his heart's content, finding with delight that she trembles whenever he touches her nipples. Finally, with the display of his power, Tatiana lets out a scream, as Sonata's tongue is bathed in her juices, the vampiress squirting violently in orgasm. The woman might not need to breathe, but in the wake of her climax, she slowly sinks down to the floor, exhausted. After a moment, the scarlet eyes fix on his, and her hand grips the front of his outfit. With inhuman strength, she pulls him towards her, and what part of his mind is still rational worries that she's going in for a bite, but his fears are allayed when her lips press roughly against his, the woman kissing him passionately.
Jenny gulped in between taking in huge lungfuls of air. Her breasts heaved and jiggled slightly on her chest as she sucked down oxygen. When she looked back up at the man towering above her, both of Jenny's hands reached up to stroke his rigid member. She opened her mouth to speak but had to pause for a moment to think. She didn't want to anger him with a long delay however and quickly started speaking from her soul. "I- by offering my body in service to you. By devoting every hole I have to your pleasure. My tits, my hands, mouth, ass and pussy are all yours to use to your content. Just say it and it's yours. I'll do anything you want, offer anything you want, if only for you to fuck me to your heart's content." She kissed the underside of his cock-head "I'll let you fuck me whenever, wherever and however you want. All you have to do is say it and I'll offer it. My body exists for your pleasure, and when you're finished with me you can give me to whoever you want and I'll do anything for them too."
