He chooses Caitlin next

Barry looked over the two women, who were moaning and pleading with him like bitches in heat. Whatever restraint Barry might have had disappeared at the sight of his three female friends nude before him, one moaning as she slid to the ground and stroked her pussy while the other two pleaded for his cock. Had he been more rational he may have wondered if it were his super healing ability or his new size that made his cock go rigid once more and his balls instantly refill with sperm but now he simply didn’t care. All that mattered was making all three of his women his.

“Mine?” he growled at Felicity. The blonde hacker nodded and he merely smiled, lifting her up and carrying her over to the food counter, plopping her down. He leaned in and gave her a long, hard kiss before turning his back to her. “Wait.”

Felicity merely nodded, a bit sad she wouldn’t get a chance at his cock quite yet but knowing that he would be with her soon enough. Felicity tossed her glasses away and placed her left foot up on the counter, smashing a cash register under her bare sole as she spread her legs and began to tease her puffy lower lips, wanting to be ready for Barry the moment he turned to her.

Caitlin watched as Barry moved towards her, licking her lips as she took in the scene before her. Iris was on the ground, alternating between playing with her titties and trying to keep every ounce of jizz in her snatch. Felicity was sitting on a counter, her body on full display as she wantonly stroked her snatch. And Barry was walking towards her, looking like some ancient god stomping towards her. His bare feet slapped against the cool tile and his rock-hard cock bobbed as he approached, Caitlin shuddering in delight as he grabbed onto her hips and easily lifted her into the air.

“Mine?” Barry growled. Caitlin let out a lusty groan, her breasts trembling and body quivering in anticipation. Ronnie had been strong and built and Jay had been smart but Barry, as he was now, spoke to something primal, something animalistic. Dr. Caitlin Snow had always held such pride for her intelligence but in this moment the last thing she wanted was brains. Seeing Barry staring at her like that and hearing Iris and Felicity moaning made Caitlin want to be wild. She didn’t want to be a doctor who had all the answers; she wanted to be a dumb beast who fucked and slept and ate and fucked. She wanted to only care about her body and her needs, damn the rest of the world. The prehistoric need to mate swelled within her at the sight of Barry holding her up with ease.

“Mine!” Caitlin grunted back, reaching down and grabbing his cock and guiding it towards her pussy. Her friend smiled a fierce smile before slammed her both down onto the table and slamming his cock into her need vag. Caitlin howled like a bitch in heat, thrashing and running her hands along Barry’s chest, shaking her head back and forth. She dimly wondered since when did Barry have chest hair and was her hair longer than it had been that morning but those thoughts faded away as she met each of his thrusts with one of her own. Caitlin moaned as Barry drove into her again and again, Felicity urging her on with her own moans while Iris panted, already prepping for her next spin with her friend.

The table creaked and ground before shattering, sending both of them toppling to the floor. Caitlin screamed but not out of pain; in fact she hardly felt the fall. No, it was because the tumble thrust Barry’s cock even deeper into her greedy snatch, making the brunette scream in utter bliss as orgasm after orgasm ripping through her body. Barry never let up, slamming her again and again against the ground, the tile cracking under her body as her violently took her. But all Caitlin felt was bliss, under primal bliss.

After several minutes she felt him tense and for a brief moment the fog that had surrounded her mind cleared and she wondered about the ramifications of what was about to happen. Caitlin found… she didn’t fucking care. She wanted Barry to cum in her… needed him to cum. She had to have his seed, to have it spill into her insides. The ancient drive to reproduce filled her and Caitlin’s pussy clamped onto Barry’s cock, massaging it and coaxing him as he blasted what felt like a gallon of precious cum into her waiting pussy.

With a moan Caitlin finally relaxed, Barry pulling out with a wet ‘plop’, leaving her lying on the remains of the table. Iris crawled up to her, playfully licking and nipping at her breasts, Caitlin running her fingers along her body as she watched Barry turn and begin stomping towards Felicity, ducking under a hanging light as he moved towards the blonde.