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Thorne's Lance - 13. The Heat
🕑 Added 2025-02-07 18:00:05 +0000 UTCLance was being smothered. He could not complain. Not when his adversary was splendid heat and velvety softness.
There was a tight cunt engulfing his cock, soaking wet and burning hot. There were tits in his face, heaving and bouncing as their owner plopped herself down onto his lap, sinking down onto his cock. Over and over, she rose and fell, the curve of her ass slapping down hard onto his thighs - each rock of her hips sending his hard cock spearing deep into her sex. All the while she was panting, moaning, squealing.
The bed had survived the night, but it did not survive the morning after. It broke underneath them, the intensity of their passion finally pushing the bed frame past its limit. For a hybrid god and a lusty Tamaranean, this was only a minor setback.
After all, Kory’s apartment had a perfectly good couch.
“Are you hanging on, Lance Thorne?” She asked him between ragged breaths.
“Oh yeah. There’s plenty to hang on to.” He retorted, grinning. To make his point, he brought his hands up, cupping and squeezing at her bouncing breasts. His fingers sank into those lush mounds, guiding one of them towards his mouth. Kory had poking, darkened nipples that were larger around than silver dollar coins. Perfect for sucking and teasing.
Lance sated his hunger, filling his mouth with hard nipple and sweet titflesh. He let out a deep groan of satisfaction, swirling his tongue around the thick nub. Tamaraneans had a different flavor than humans, but there was still that musky taste of sweat and skin. The biggest difference though was the heat.
Kory was like the sun, toned muscle and pliant curves all burning bright, smothering his cock, his face, filling his mouth, overwhelming his senses. It was like being bathed in lava. Lance couldn’t imagine a mortal man being able to last against Koriand’r. It was a good thing he was the Titan and could show this incredible woman the appreciation she deserved. He kept at his suckling, swirling his tongue eagerly around her nipples, tasting her, teasing with his lips and teeth.
Kory, the vixen, released a happy sigh. Her fingers slid through his hair, cradling his head to her bosom as she rode him. Her hips kept up their blistering pace, rocking harder now, rising and falling. The sound of her buttocks slapping against his thighs filled the living room - as did her rising cries of pleasure. Every time her sex swallowed up the length of his cock she let out a beautiful cry and held him tighter. Inches and inches of his thickened, veiny rod slamming straight to her molten core.
Sweet as heaven, hotter than hell.
“Yes!” She hissed, bucking hard when his teeth bit down at her nipple. He didn’t bite too hard - just hard enough to feel her pussy clench and tighten around him. Kory moaned again, hot and sultry, pitching back and forth in his lap. The wild curls of her bright red hair bounced and bounced, some strands falling over her bright green eyes. She looked down at Lance as he licked and sucked at her tits, passing between them. “The men on this world are so… fascinated with women’s chests. Oh!”
Lance slurped away from the breast, tugging slightly upon the nipple with his teeth. He peppered the inner curves of her bosom with kisses. A part of him wanted to keep his face buried there forever.
“Not just on Earth.” He groused, looking up at Kory with a dreamy smile. “All over the cosmos. It’s hard-coded into our genes, I guess.”
That earned him a light giggle. Kory’s hands fell to his shoulders, steadying herself as she kept riding him. Her cunt felt so sublime around him, soft and tight and impossibly hot.
“Speaking of hard…” She hummed as Lance’s rod swelled within her. It twitched, jerking like the angry beast it was. Kory let out a shaky breath, peering down at him with a dazed look. “How much does it take to tire you out?”
“A lot.”
Her green eyes glittered with mirth. There was a boldness there as well - Kory was the competitive type, it seemed. Eager to take on the challenge that was the Titan.
“Are you sure you’re not Kryptonian?” She asked, upping the pace of her rolling hips. It was enough to make Lance groan in pleasure, each stroke bathing his length in sensation. It was sweet limbo - the feeling like he was close to bursting.
“I’m sure." He managed to answer her. “Not full-blooded anyway.”
Kory slowed herself for only a moment. Lance caught the flicker across her pretty face, her bright eyes turning to curiosity for a split-second. The next moment it was gone, swept away as pleasure returned in full force. Lance’s hands had fallen to her slim waist, guiding her body as she rode him. Now he was fucking her onto his cock.
The sweetness of Kory’s moans filled the air. Her breasts bounced in his face, soft flesh batting at his cheeks. And her cunt…
“Fuck. Your pussy is so hot, Kory.”
“One of… the benefits… of coupling… with a Tamaranean!”
“That’s it.” Lance hissed through his teeth. “Slap that ass down on my cock. Ride me hard!”
Kory let out a delightful little whine and obeyed. Their efforts joined together, their passion making the couch creak and groan beneath them. The sound of flesh striking flesh, skin slapping against skin, the sound of raw, lurid fucking rose up in the apartment. Their cries rose even higher, moans and grunts and shuddering curses. It was carnal music. A tune they’d been playing since the early morning.
Heaven for a mortal man. But Lance still wanted more. More pussy. More pleasure. More heat.
His hands slid down. He filled his palms with Kory’s perfectly formed ass. His hold was firm, possessive. Fingers bit into the pliant flesh, groping. He wanted to touch every inch of this woman. He wanted to have her. To own her. Every bone in his body screamed, howled for it. Even as he drove his cock up into her soaking cunt, as deep as he could go, his primal nature - his godly nature - demanded more.
That was why that look in Kory’s eyes, that look of wild lust joined with pure, passionate love, satisfied him more than even the exquisite heat of her pussy.
“It’s nice… to have a man… who can keep up… with me.” The exiled princess pressed her forehead to his, her gaze unwavering, adoring. She was smitten with the Titan, Lance saw. Just like all the women before her.
“I can handle it.” Lance grunted. He squeezed at her ass, slapping it and making her gasp, giving her a wolfish smile. “Can you?”
Kory narrowed her eyes. It was a look of mock offense. She answered his challenge with a ravenous growl and a downward slam of her hips. She buried his cock inside her, the whole length of him, and held him there. Lance huffed, pleasure pulsing through his body, his nerves. Kory shook atop him, gasping, whimpering. But she hadn’t broken yet.
The Tamaranean reached up and took a fistful of Lance’s hair. With that solid grip, she started to buck her hips.
Hard. Fast. Her cunt gripped Lance tight all the while, drowning his manhood in sweet, molten honey. Spurred on by pride, the heroine Starfire fucked herself onto the Titan’s long, fat cock.
Before long, she was screaming again.
- - -
Their carnal competition continued well into the afternoon. By now the couch had joined the bed in disrepair - along with one of Kory’s coffee tables, one of the lounge chairs, and many of the picture frames that had once lined her apartment walls.
He’d help her clean all that up. But afterward.
Their sex was heated, even furious, but Kory held on through it all. A testament to her stamina, her endurance, and especially to her competitive streak. Her spirit burned as hot as her body. As expected from the heroine called Starfire.
Through their bouts of coupling, however… The Titan’s divine power had taken hold of the Princess Koriand’r. As his cock sank into her pussy, filling her up to the point of howling pleasure, his pheromones filled the air around them. His deep, powerful scent filled her nostrils, her lungs, spreading into her body, her blood, penetrating into her mind and soul. They fueled more than just lust. They fueled love.
Kory was nearly spent now, fucked into a breathless stupor thanks to efforts that had lasted all night and day. Yet the love Lance saw in her eyes was bright and clear and strong. Even as she crawled before him on the carpet, moving on weakened arms and legs, her desire burned hot.
Like this, she made an alluring sight. It satisfied Lance on a deep, primal level. The way she crawled, the effort she put into enticing him, the eagerness in her body language… If not for his composure, Lance would have been smiling ear-to-ear.
He sat on the floor, his back propped up by the remains of the couch. The woman herself was drawing towards him slowly. Sensually.
Kory batted those pretty, green eyes. She gave a sweet hum as she swung her body around, giving Lance an eyeful of her splendid ass. Full, rounded, orange cheeks. A heart-shaped delight, shaking in his face.
“You said you liked my backside, yes?” She teased him. A giggle followed, fluttering from her lips.
Lance reached out and slid his hand over the warm mounds, enjoying the smooth skin under his palm.
“Absolutely. Sweetest ass I’ve ever seen. I just want to take a bite out of it.”
And so Lance did. He leaned forward, putting his face, his lips right up to Kory’s rear end. He laid small kisses at first, showering both cheeks with affection. But he was true to his word, taking a playful bite next.
Kory didn’t squeak or jump like before. This time she expected it. Desired it. She let out another burst of sweet, rich laughter, shaking her scrumptious booty in Lance’s face.
It was as close to paradise as Lance had ever gotten - aside from enjoying Wonder Woman and Spider-Woman in tandem. What Kory said to him next only made it sweeter.
“Do you want more than a bite?” She offered, flattening her body against the floor. The faint ripple through the softness of her figure stirred up something primal in his gut.
Lance crawled over, looming over Kory’s naked form. His half-hard cock hung down, brushing over the backs of her thighs, the curve of her ass. The tool surged with hot blood, swelling thicker with each passing second.
“What are you thinking?” His voice was low, hoarse. He pressed a kiss to the back of Kory’s neck, sweeping her mane of wild red tresses out of the way.
Kory cast her emerald eyes over her shoulder. She was smirking. Deviously so.
“I’m thinking… that I want to try something.” She spoke slowly, her words dripping with lurid intent. She pushed her ass up into Lance’s groin, making his hard cock slide along the snug valley between her cheeks. “I have always been curious about how it feels. My friend, Raven, told me it hurts… but she also told me it can feel nice. Very nice.”
Lance took in a deep breath and let it spill slowly from his lungs. Another breath followed, a sharp intake as he bucked against Kory’s plump buttocks.
“Your friend sounds very smart.” One of his hands fell to her waist, but Kory kept up her teasing squirms.
“Your cock felt so huge in my pussy…” Kory cooed. “But… I think it’ll feel even better… even bigger… in my ass.”
It was only a few words, yet they got Lance’s spirit soaring higher than before. A lovely, lurid promise that had his cock swollen and throbbing so hard that it hurt. He’d never felt such exquisite hunger before.
Starfire’s sweet ass… offered up on a silver platter…
“That look on your face… Is that a yes?” Kory’s teasing voice broke through his lustful haze.
“Hell yeah.” Lance growled. His hands slid beneath her body, his arms coiling around her belly. Holding her close - pressing his cock into the snug space between her thighs - Lance felt a savage sort of joy burning down to his bones. “Come here.”
Kory let out a happy squeal, squirming playfully in his arms as he drew her to him. He peppered her back and neck with frantic kisses, sliding his cock against the lush curve of her ass, humping into her at a ragged pace. The fervor only lasted for a short time, however.
Lance’s heightened senses picked up a third presence entering the apartment. A faint feeling at the very edge of his awareness. But it was there. Kory had a visitor.
Kory was eager and willing and burning so hot for Lance. He could feel the furnace that was her cunt, the heat coming off her slick folds. He could smell her arousal, how dripping wet she was for him. He craved it for himself. He wanted - he needed to feel the tightness of her ass. He needed to fuck her deep, hard. He needed to conquer her. To make her scream.
But even through that thick haze, Lance senses the intruder drawing closer. Moving upon them.
Then Kory’s voice dragged him back to clarity. Her words rang with surprise.
“Wonder Woman?”
Lance ceased his groping and kissing, craning his head up to see. He blinked, taking a moment to focus his eyes, but sure enough…
The Princess of the Amazons stood over him and Kory, garbed gloriously in that form-fitting bodice of red, gold, and blue. Diana was looking down at their tangled, naked bodies, regarding them both with concern… and some interest.
“Starfire. I’m sorry for the intrusion.” Diana said to the younger heroine. Lance untangled himself from Kory just in time for the Amazon to turn her focus on him. She set her hands on her wide hips, exuding grace, confidence, authority… yet Lance couldn’t help but notice how she struggled to keep her gaze from dropping down to his swollen, twitching cock. Nor did he ignore the way her tongue drew faintly over her lips. Nevertheless, Diana’s voice came firm, commanding.
“Lance. We need to talk.”
Comments
ryswell
I wonder how Lance is gonna handle this one. Hmm...
suspiciouscoffee
Uh oh. Ain't nobody wants to hear that...
