Nighthawk: A Superhero Story (closed for Siobhancan99)

[siobhancan99]

Monica grabbed a pillow and put it under her hips, spreading her legs, ass popped up a bit to give him access to whatever he wanted. She looked back at him, grateful for the condom and reached down to toy with her clit, mostly to put a show on for the guy. She bit her lip "Well get in there then." she badly wanted to get off, and the fact he didnt want more than that was amazing. Perfect really.

 

[Halcyon638]

Marcus’s hands gripped her hips as he went down on one knee and brought his face in close. “Look at this absolute feast.” She felt the bristly skin of his jaw brush against her incredibly sensitive folds as he put his mouth against her pussy. He kissed her lips slowly, sensually, adjusting his hands to spread her more widely. “Keep playing with yourself, love. You’re so fucking sexy.”

After some time, he began tracing the curves of her folds with languid motions of his tongue. While he didn’t know his way around her every crevice like Gabi, he wasn’t an amateur at eating pussy, either. Marcus’s tongue slid into her, followed a moment later by a couple of his large fingers.

Kissing her lips again and nibbling on them lightly, he continued to finger her. “So…should I make you beg for it?”

 

[siobhancan99]

Monica laughs "you better fucking not." She presses back, grinding against his lips and then his fingers. She ran the pads of her fingers around her clit, stroking the pearl of it. One hand under her chest, he pinched her nipple and tugged at it, dress all in disarray around her waist, hiked up over her ass and off her shoulders "I want that big fucking dick in me."

 

[Halcyon638]

Monica saw his shadow moving as he removed his lips from between her thighs and stood over her. “Lucky for you, my therapist says I’m too much of a people pleaser.” He gave her rear a playful squeeze and she heard him pulling out the condom.

The thick tip of the ripped Brit’s latex-covered cock began to push against her pussy lips. He lifted up some of her dress which had drooped down a bit, and then slipped his fantastically hard head inside her. “And I want to bury every last damn inch of me inside you.” He drove some of his rigid shaft inside her, spreading her wide, and grabbed her hips as if holding on for dear life.

He exhaled hard as he pushed deeper and deeper, filling her. Slowly, he began to pull back.

 

[siobhancan99]

Monica groaned. He was big. Too big, but just too big enough to be paradoxically just right. She whimpered into a pillow, feeling the stretch as he pushed in, her muscles gripping him tight, tighter than any earth woman, holding him in place a moment before she felt him sinking in deeper. She moaned and gripped the pillow, subtly pressing her ass back towards him, feeling him moving slowly at first, grateful for the chance to adjust to him and his girth. "fuck you're huge."

 

[Halcyon638]

Marcus continued pulling back. “Bet you…say that to all the lads,” he said, still holding her hips firmly and working his erection back inside her. Monica felt his fat head pushing forward at a slightly faster speed, still testing her limits while sending little lightning bolts of sensation throughout her lower body. He let out a low, guttural moan, working his enormous cock back again, then stretching her again, starting to build a rhythm

“Was ready to fuck you in the car,” Marcus admitted as his movements started to grow less tentative.

 

[siobhancan99]

She rocked with the force of the thrusts, pushing back to let him know he could get a little rougher "I'm not made of glass" she rubbed her clit in tight circles, feeling him deep, so fucking deep and stretching her just right. She moved in time with him "I promise you, your dick is so much bigger than my ex girlfriend's its not even funny."

 

[Halcyon638]

“Won’t make you…,” Marcus adjusted his grip on her hips again and drove his dick inside her in one quick motion, “tell me…which of us is…prettier.” She could feel him beginning to use his hands to pull on her hips, and using his own hips to give some power behind his thrusts, though still moving at a moderate speed.

“Fuck, you’re so nice and tight,” he groaned, properly banging her now, the springs of the bed starting to sync up with the rhythm. Marcus worked his muscular hips, and gave her ass a playful swat. “Look at this ass. I love this ass.”

 

[siobhancan99]

"Sho Nuff" Monica threw out an obscure film reference, to sho nuff, the shogun of harlem from "The Last Dragon" to see if he'd get it. Not everyone was a cinemaphile though, and he was English so he probably liked merchant-ivory productions where Colin Firth mumbled charmingy in period costume. Still it was worth a shot. She squeezed him "mmm you better." She grinned and pushed up a bit, rolling her hips to take him in, slapping her ass against his hips as their bodies met "fuck you got a huge cock. Feels so fucking good. Fuck me with that big fucking duck. Fucking fuck me." She growled softly, caught up in it. This is exactly what the fuck she needed.

 

[Halcyon638]

Marcus’s cock pounded into her continually, starting to pick up speed. “That’s it, love. Work my cock,” he groaned as she moved her hips. “You’re so fucking hot. You better get used to this dick. It’s going to be inside you a lot.”

The ripped Brit went faster, breathing hard. His balls slapped against Monica as he plowed into her repeatedly.

 

[siobhancan99]

Pushing up a bit on her hands she rolled with him, fucking him back, feeling his body slap against hers again and again. It was a pretty good audition. She didn't know about 'a lot' but maybe more than once. probably. almost definitely. She swallowed and bit her lip, feeling him pushing her to the edge, her hand still moving, adding to her pleasure "yeah fucking fuck me."

 

[Halcyon638]

Marcus gave her a few more thrusts. A moment later, he pulled his cock out, giving her ass a quick pat, then grabbed her hips and placed her so that she was lying on her right side.

He climbed onto the bed, erection in hand, then straddled her right leg, lifting her left leg up. “Show me that pink again.” Spreading her, his enormous dick penetrated her again as she draped her left lower leg near his hip, getting into a pretzel dip position.

Once he was inside her, Marcus picked up where he left off, hammering away at the same frenzied speed and moaning, only looking her in the eye now. One hand kneaded her ass while the other held onto her stomach. “You fucking uni girls,” he cursed, stifling a loud groan as his cock filled her over and over.

 

[siobhancan99]

Monica pulled her leg up. this was a new position for her but it seemed to be working. She rocked on the bed with the force of his thrusts, feeling him and the fat head of his cock work deep into her. She moaned and looked up at him "you ... fucking.... uh..." She had nothing in response to 'uni girls' as she was in the process of getting properly fucked and had lost her usual ability to quip in the face of an impending orgasm.

 

[Halcyon638]

Marcus extended a hand, squeezing one of her breasts as he stuck his big dick into her repeatedly. Despite not being on his feet, he was still able to thrust with enough power to shake her whole body with each motion. He groaned, closing his eyes for a moment, then looking down at her again. “Bet you look fucking amazing when you cum,” he said, fingers tweaking her left nipple. Filling her over and over and over, he said, “Show me. I know you’re close.”

 

[siobhancan99]

Monica moaned 'you're not the boss of me." and tried not to laugh. She felt him drilling in, sliding out and pushing deep again, fucking her good and hard. She let herself just give in, to let her world just be that feeling of getting railed till finally it pushed her over the edge and she quivered with the first wave of orgasm "fuuuuuck don't.... stop.... don't stop."

 

[Halcyon638]

“ You…sure…about that?” Marcus managed to say as his impressive cock plunged into her without pause. A large hand fondled and squeezed her ass as he worked inside her.

“Don’t worry, love.” The penetration was constant now, the stimulation almost overwhelming. “Not leaving this pussy any time soon.”

 

[siobhancan99]

She gasped and felt that pounding cock push her higher and higher, cumming, then suddenly it was too much "fuck fuck ok fuck" she whined, arching, straining, squeezing him inside her, trying to make herself as tight as possible, to get him off. "Cum for me, A-aron."

 

[Halcyon638]

"Fuck," he gasped, continuing to drive his hard-on inside her with no sign of letting up. "You're so fucking tight." He moaned with each thrust now, calling to mind the male groans soundtracking a few fights Monica had been in as the Nighthawk.

At last, he went silent for a second, and that was when she knew he was cuming. She felt the desperation in the final manic thrusts as he shot his wad into the condom deep inside her, the disordered sounds of his breathing, and then a cry of release. "Fuck!" His head pitched back as his spasms slowly died down, and his erection started to soften at last.

When he opened his eyes, there was a sly smile on his face. "A-aron. Fuck off with that," he said cheekily, playfully rubbing the bottom of her right foot. "Destinee."

 

[siobhancan99]

She pulled away and sat up, pulling her knee up under her chin. She's sore, but in a good way. "You have to promise me something, when you inevitably tell your friends you fucked the Nighthawk you have to tell them I'm a hooker with a heart of gold named Detinee." She laughs and leans over, kissing him softly, then sat back "So uh, is there any more of that dinner left?"

 

[Halcyon638]

Marcus chuckled and stroked her left cheekbone with a light touch. “As long as you tell your friends Flashpoint is a generous lover and a good cook. Let me get cleaned up and we’ll see about getting some more food into you.”

Afterwards, clad in just a pair of shorts, Marcus warmed up the food in a skillet. “There wasn’t a ton left. You want me to scramble up some eggs or make some bacon, too?”

Monica noticed a message from Annabel from about an hour ago.

ANNABEL: Hey. Wanted to say thanks for being so sweet at the party last night and let you know I really wasn’t thinking shooting for “serious relationship.” You were just really cute and I kinda thought you’d be fun to make out with lol. All things are possible through Monica

 

[siobhancan99]

Monica ate heartily, then headed out. She felt pretty good and when Annabel messaged she smiled wide. She texted back "you should hit me with a 'U up?' some time then." She grinned and stuck the phone away, then brushed her teeth and had a shower. She thought about going out, but instead called it an early night, hitting the books pretty hard on sunday to make up for being away that week.

 

[Halcyon638]

Monday passed fairly uneventfully. That night, Monica received a message through her Nighthawk social account. It was from the Centauri man from D.C. she and Flashpoint had rescued the previous week.

TYE: Hi, hope you’re good. My parents do want to meet you. They asked if you might be free this weekend? They said they’ll pay for a hotel or we have a guest room.

 

[siobhancan99]

Monica messaged back "Absolutely. No need to put me up, I can put myself up. I'd love to meet your parents. I'll get a hotel and then we can make arrangements to meet, public or private. Private is probably better."

 

[Halcyon638]

A few minutes later, the Centauri man texted back:

TYE: We live in Stone Ridge. It’s technically in Virginia but just outside of D.C. They said they could meet up halfway if you want. Just let us know.

Tuesday was Monica’s long day, with 3 80-minute sessions and some breaks in between which gave her a bit of a breather but also stretched everything out. Zoe and Porter were accompanying Monica to the dining hall between Ancient Civilizations and Intro. to Electricity, Magnetism, and Optics. The newly-slimmed down sophomore seemed to be walking with much more confidence his stride.

“You know, I’m still bitter about that beer pong defeat,” he noted. “When am I going to get a rematch?”

Nearby, a studious-looking guy with an earnest face who Monica vaguely recognized from Gabi’s LSA meetings was handing out fliers for something. “Hey, all,” he said, extending a print-out to them. It was a document promoting that night’s on-campus mayoral debate between the incumbent Lisa Lazzarra and her opponents, the most buzzworthy of whom was a former school teacher, Jessica Howell, running on an anticorruption platform. “You all registered to vote? Coming out to see the debate tonight?”

Zoe accepted the paper.

 

[siobhancan99]

She frowned. If the family was under surveillance, it would be hard to get there without her car being popped for it. She checked it out online and saw it was only 2 square miles. So far so good. All around a train station. Better. She could fly to philly, take the train in to DC, then take a train out of DC to where they lived, then maybe make her way through back yards and such to not be observed coming and going from the street. She was being somewhat paranoid, she knew, but if that crazy doctor was onto the kid so could the US government, and she didn't want to be on any watchlists or anything. She booked herself a nice hotel downtown for friday and saturday nights, then got her train tickets and flight all set up.

Tuesday, with her friends she joked with Porter "you a masochist Porter? do you like being beaten by pretty girls? is that your kink?" she grins and nudges him "ooooh I beet it is your kink. Zoe, Porter's kink is he likes to be spanked by blonds." She winked at Zoe "Does Hads know do you think? maybe she will let her hair go back to its natural color."

She took the flyer "yeah I'm registered to vote." She was an independent but couldn't decide on a party. Republicans didn't align with her social views and democrats were basically shit for law and order. As someone who punched crime, not punching crime and excusing it was pretty much the worst. "and i'm undecided. So yeah I'll come see the debate."