Cute...!

Cassandra eye-smiled while he eyed her tits. She was certainly not Power Girl but tits were tits. “Cute!”

Cute. Wow. Hiro's cock throbbed again. Her ensuing giggle was cute too. Cassandra Cain…she was so amazing. So nice. So cute. There was no animosity in her comments, Hiro having a small dick just kinda was.

Hiro would have fallen in love with her right then and there if not for the massive cock right beside him. Like a watchful guardian, the fourteen inch pipe reminded him that her pussy was bent to the shape of one cock alone.

Toyman swallowed. So what? The courage returned. The need to ask her out arose.

He didn’t stand a chance, alas.

The Asian chick's waist hopped onto the huge white man's cock and slid on it to boop his nose. Her waist locked around him. Her lovely smile remained. Everything about her was the same, kind and loving.

Except all of it was directed to Aaron Reigner.

Hiro’s gaze dipped down. Cassandra’s pussy was leaking and Aaron’s balls were so fucking full, Hiro knew that her insides were going to be sticky with his seed in a couple minutes.

Aaron whispered something in her ear and she laughed. She laughed like she loved him. That was when Aaron looked over and said, “Hey, I hope you don't mind but…”

“Oh yeah, for sure. Good luck, you two. U-use condoms!”

The Japanese superhero left. Booted out of his own cultural place.

The couple didn't care that Hiro could hear it. That Hiro was right outside.

CLAP—! CLAP—! CLAP—! CLAP—! CLAP—! CLAP—! CLAP—!

They went right at it. Hiro stood in the change room, breathed in, and then pressed his ear to the door.

CLAP—! CLAP—! CLAP—! CLAP—! CLAP—! CLAP—! CLAP—!

“You’re! So! Fucking! Horny!”

Oh yeah, she was getting her shit rocked.

“Yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yessss~! Mmppph~! Ngghhh~! Yessshhh~!”

Holy fuck, could women make those kinds of noises? He heard her screaming the last couple night so of course a woman could. Aaron had done it many, many times with that big dick of his.

Cassandra Cain’s back arched as Aaron Reigner’s hands gripped her hips. His cock, thick and throbbing, slid effortlessly into her cunt. Her hot sweaty body from working out made everything that much better. She was tighter and wetter. She let out low, guttural moans, her fingers scrabbling against the power rack for purchase.

Cassandra’s two thousand pound bar bell was on it.

It was still moving.

“Aaron, Aaron, Aaron~!” That grin and the saliva flopping from it. This was what they were known for. Her body was already on fire, every nerve alight with pleasure. His cock was like nothing she’d ever felt before—fourteen inches and so much better than any dildo in the world. It filled her completely, stretching her to her absolute limit, and yet she craved more. “You’re so, so, so, so big!! I can’t—I can’t even—”

Aaron casually thrust deeper, his hips snapping forward with a force that made her moan. Sweat sloshed around them. “You always can. You’re perfect for this.”

Cassandra’s head fell back and another moan tore from her throat. “YES~! CUMMING~! GONNA KEEP CUMMIIING~!” Her knuckles turned white. The sound of pelvis meeting ass echoed in the huge gym space.

The moans, the wet slaps of skin, the deep, commanding voice of the white man—it was all too much.

He opened it. Hiro Okamuru opened the paper door to see what was happening. What he saw was his little crush getting absolutely fucked by the white man.

“Fuck,” Hiro whispered under his breath, his eyes glued. Cassandra’s cries were a symphony of pleasure, each one more intense than the last. And Aaron… Aaron was a god among men, his stamina and skill unmatched. Hiro’s hand was already down and jerking off. “How lucky can some guys be?”

Inside the onsen, Cassandra was reaching her breaking point. Her body was trembling, her legs threatening to give out beneath her as Aaron’s cock hammered into her with relentless precision. “Aaron, I’m—I’m gonna—” she choked out, her voice breaking. Her orgasm hit her like a tidal wave, crashing over her with such force that her entire body convulsed. She screamed his name, the sound echoing off the walls as her fingernails dug into the metal of the rack.

Aaron didn’t stop. He kept thrusting, his hands gripping her hips even tighter as he drove her through her climax. “All that training and—”

Cassandra’s body was still spasming, her moans turning into incoherent babbling as the pleasure overwhelmed her.

“You still can’t handle me!”

“N-not fair! Not fair! I just used the gym! I-I’m so tired! I-I can’t—nngghhh~!”

Aaron knew that. He was just teasing her.

Hiro’s hand jerked his four incher faster. He was close, so close, and he couldn’t hold back any longer. “Cassandra,” he whispered. “Fuck…I'd fuck her brains out. She gotta be a tight fleshlight.”

Inside the onsen, Aaron’s thrusts started losing their rhythm as he approached his own climax. “Cass,” he groaned. “I’m gonna—” He didn’t finish the sentence and buried himself to the hilt, his cock pulsing as he came inside her. Cassandra cried out again, her body jerking as the warmth of his release sent her into another wave of ecstasy.

Hiro listened to the final, guttural moans from inside the onsen and spilled his own load. Hiro’s ended in fifteen seconds. Aaron pumped her up for a whole minute.

With a sigh, Aaron pulled out slowly, his cock still throbbing and dripping from the tip. It was Cassandra’s hole that really introduced the floor to heapfuls of cum. Her legs almost gave. She managed to hang on and turn to look at him, her eyes half-lidded and her breathing ragged.

“L-let’s…” Cassandra gulped the air. “Let’s go to the spring to clean.”

“Sure. Oh, but remember, we do have a flight to catch. Jamaica is coming up next.”

“M-mm…”

Aaron Reigner’s little vacation abroad wasn't over just yet.

The country of Jamaica had no idea that Gotham's greatest stud was going to enter their lands in a day. Hiro thought about warning the men there but knew it was futile to do so. Hiro himself would never have thought such a guy existed and he was the fifth smartest man on the planet.