His Lover

There was more. So much more. Not in the factory, but back in Porkum's lair. When Sue Storm moved to straddle him. He could be surprisingly gentle, as she felt his cock move inside of her. As she lost herself in the gyrations her hips. The fullness of her cunt. Porkum's hands rubbed gently at her thighs, her buttocks, her breasts. The dark eyes seemed to sparkle, the smile never left his face.

"You can't break me, babe," Porkum said. "Go on. As fast or slow as you'd like. Take your time. I'll always be hard for you. Always."

It was true, too. Sue bit her lip as her body heaved. She had never allowed herself to give in like this. Making love with Reed had never...never been this fulfilling. Her body shook as she sped up. The ache in her cunny...the itch deep inside...there had been so many nights she had gone to bed so incomplete, unfulfilled, even as Reed's watery seed had leaked out of her.

Not like this. Never like this. Porkum indulged her. Urged her on. Whispered encouragement as she rode him to another climax...and another...and another...

Until she collapsed atop his warm bulk, her naked body plastered with sex. Thick seed like pudding oozed slowly out of her overstretched cunny...and he was still inside of her. The half-erect cock still twitched, still sent the occasional little spurt of jizz into her depths.

Yet Sue Storm couldn't sleep. Her thoughts, no longer preoccupied about sex, now realized the enormity of what she had done. More, she realized that she couldn't go back. Not after what she had experienced. Her head lay on Porkum's broad chest, her hair a sex-tangled mess as she listened to the pounding of the pig-man's heart.

"What will I do now?" she asked, almost to herself.

"What do you want to do?" he rumbled in reply.

"Fuck," Sue Storm said, and the way she said it, Porkum couldn't tell if she had said it out of general exasperation or because she wanted to continue.

"I don't know," she said. "I have my life...my family...the kids."

Sue gnawed at her lip. "I can't walk away from all that. But I don't know if I can walk away from...this."

"From us," Porkum said, and he gave her ass a squeeze. His dark eyes studied her face. "That's a nice little thought, isn't it? Being together. Just the two of us. I could eat your pussy all day every day..."

The Invisible Woman giggled. Then she sighed.

"It's not that simple," she said. "I can't just think about sex. If I divorce Reed...what will that do to the team? What do I tell the kids?"

Porkum's hands moved up to grip her into a bear hug.

"Never had kids. Not really," he mused. "Might be interesting, being a father. Stepfather. But we don't need to take that step right away. Not until you're ready. Think it through. Talk to a lawyer. We want to do it the right way. Easier on everyone."

Sue Storm nodded. The words made so much sense. Her heart pounded. It was as if he told her just what she wanted to hear.

"And we can still...meet?" Sue said.

"Sure thing, lover," Porkum assured her. "As often as we can arrange it."

Sue Storm closed her eyes. In her lover's warm embrace, she drifted off to sleep. Yet Porkum stayed awake for long hours, as he stroked the naked form of the blonde goddess in his arms. Thinking over his plans and decisions...searching for a way through his promises to Doom, and his need to keep Sue Storm's heart.