...kept waiting

...kept waiting. Oliver stroked himself nice and slow, waiting for when she would turn to him. He could see Aaron was cumming. He could see that huge cock bulging his future wife’s throat.

“Mmmmppph!” She made a lewd sound as she burst from tip to base, as her throat gulped and gulped. A single trickle of cum leaked from her lip. Oliver stared like a porn addict. His singular pumping was in slow motion. Pre-cum kept spurting out, almost trying to reach her. But his future wife was in another world. Her throat was busied by a cock that truly deserved her attention. He didn’t feel like a cuck. He felt like he was watching the big bang. Something truly special that went beyond morality.

To an extent, it was. Black Canary, a big-titty blonde with martial skills that was amongst the best in the world. Aaron Reigner, the biggest, most hung male in Gotham City and its current protector.

This was special and he didn’t even know it.

Black Canary kept coming and going, as though to say, "Okay, I'm done….sike! Cum some more!”

His knees buckled. He tried to stop his eyes from rolling back. Hunched over, hands on her head, filling her throat up over and over again. The brother was goooneeee. Dinah was not playing. More and more trickles of cum leaked. She was reaching her limit.

“F-fuck…!”

Would Aaron concede first or Black Canary? The throat-based hero could really take some dick. She kept coming back for seconds, thirds, and fourths. Sheesh! Yet this was a competition. Who would succumb first, Dinah or Aaron?

Thrust! Aaron thrust his cock inside, **** and meek. It worked. The blonde’s eyes rolled back.

“Gsshhhkkk!”

‘T-this big coooccckk~!’

It was no longer difficult to discern her expression. She wasn’t cool anymore. She was breaking. She was struggling. Her throat tightened. The Canary Scream echoed in his schlong.

“Fuck!”

Aaron came. His balls were endless. His need to cum and breed was nearly infinite. Black Canary threatened to claim otherwise with that god-like throat.

Twenty minutes passed—

“Nnngghh!”

He was starting to adapt and keep up. He was starting to resist. One Canary Scream, two Canary Screams, Aaron was still standing. ‘Don't cum, don't cum, don't cummmmm!’

His balls convulsed. His balls felt like they were melting. That was more than enough. He hurled his hips forward, shoving his cock to the brim!

Mortal Kombat's fatality!

“F-fuuucckkkk!”

Aaron nutted again. The Canary Scream could not be resisted. Oliver wasn't experiencing it yet even his toes curled just watching that. She destroyed that monster white dick and some more. Dinah was an animal. A true member of the Justice League.

“H-hold on—!”

Aaron buckled. He came again. Dinah was still swallowing. Oliver smirked at the sight. Dinah’s hands were tight on his waist. No escape here. No mercy. The Green Arrow loved seeing his wife pull that huge cock deep so that he couldn’t escape her soul-snatching throat.

No fucking wonder Oliver wasn’t too jealous. It didn’t matter the man or the size—

“Phwa!”

The cock burst from her lips and Dinah gasped and breathed. And yet, despite the threads of sum and saliva, she smiled. Aaron’s cock was going flaccid. Aaron himself was gasping for air and staring at the ceiling.

Black Canary won.

“I, haah, always keep my boy's balls empty so he can live without stress.” Her tongue went over to clean her lips, even sucking her fingers. Then, that same wet hand went over to jerk off her precious fiancé. “Haaahhh…aahhhh…” So much cum and saliva in her mouth. She opened it up, showing him how much he did. Showing what he did was beyond what her future husband could supply. “You…you really were something.”

Twitch.

“Is that right?”

Aaron Reigner finally looked down, and with it, his cock rose. Throb, throb, throb. It defied gravity. Its size defied what was possible for a human.

“Huh?” Black Canary’s pumping hand slowed down. Shock overwrote her features. “H-huh? Huh? Y-you’re…still…”

He smirked and put a hand on his hip. With a jerk of his hip, his cock went to her lips. “Come on, you can keep going, can’t you?”

“T-that’s…”

Black Canary’s whole superpower revolved around her throat and her stomach. Because of it, without the world at large knowing, she was the “Throat GOAT”—and as hilarious as that sounded, it was the damn truth. No man with any amount of willpower could last in her throat. She perfectly calibrated her Canary Scream to be able to affect all veins and blood cells and spread that effect to the balls. Altogether, it would make a man cum the moment she throated it down.

Aaron was no exception.

However, although his cock was subject to the same weakness, his balls weren’t. His sheer virility did not change. He did not like going flaccid and so that shall be. .

She gulped. Her hand found Oliver's smaller member again, stroking him while staring at the monster cock. The contrast in sizes was stark and she couldn't help but breathe at the disparity. At the greatness of Aaron Reigner and the mediocrity of her future husband.

"Ollie," she said, wide-eyed and her maturity gone, "your little cock feels so cute next to Aaron's monster. It's like... like..."

"Like a night and day difference," Oliver finished for her. "Now shut up and keep going."

She swallowed thickly. She did not deepthroat this time. She was too used to do that. She operated solely with her tongue. His glans were red and angry and the introduction of her wet tongue did wonders to make it angrier. Swish and flick, swish and flick. Her tongue went in a circle, then lapped along the ridge. Her hand matched the pace on Oliver's, feeling his length pulse in her grip. The room filled with the sounds of their labored breathing, the wet slurping of her tongue, and the occasional grunt from either man.

Aaron's balls tightened, his cock swelling even more. "Dinah, I'm close," he said, up top once more.

Her eyes didn’t break eye contact. While her hand never stopping its work on Oliver, her gaze and focus and soul were on Aaron. All Aaron. Her free hand squeezed Aaron’s balls, urging him towards completion. Oliver's cock twitched in her other hand, ready to explode any second.

The tension in the room was palpable. “D-Dinah…!” And of course, the first to pop here was Oliver.

Dinah didn't care. She just didn’t. When Oliver came, her hand went over and blocked it from touching her. His cum sprayed and pulsed in her hand, some strings dripping to her thigh.

Aaron was who mattered though. Aaron was who Dinah truly felt and attended to. The first spurt of cum from Aaron and she opened her mouth to swallow quickly, taking his load eagerly.

"Ah, fuck!" Oliver shouted, his body jerking with each wave of pleasure. "Dinah, you're amazing!"

She didn’t care. Aaron, Aaron, Aaron! That monster cock! Those monster balls! This monster load! Gulp, gulp, gulp!

If she had more leverage, if perhaps she had deepthroated him, this wouldn’t have happened. His cock bursting from her lips and cumming allll over her. Marking her as his territory. Spraying strings on her big boobs and her face and her cheeks.

Making the Black Canary look like a dumb blonde bimbo.

“Haa…”

That was the only way to describe her by the end. Oliver could not believe what he witnessed. Where his cumshots had been easily blocked and dismissed, Aaron’s were not. Aaron nutted all over his wife. Aaron made everything Oliver ever did to her, all the facials and boobs shots, look like an amateur’s work.

“I-I’ll get the towels.” Oliver ran off to get them. They weren’t far, laid on a nearby bench. He hurried back with the towels. Dinah was so shocked she hadn’t moved. She cleaned herself while eyeing Aaron Reigner’s monster cock.

All of a sudden, Oliver thought this was going to be amazing. “So, uh, what do we do…”

Aaron and Dinah were in a trance. Aaron peering down at her, waiting, while Dinah's eyes gobbled up the white pipe. Then she gradually drifted upward. Dinah was in costume and knew what he wanted.

Without considering Oliver, wordlessly, Dinah lay on the blue training mat. Aaron went down towards her, hands to her sides, and his cock on her leotard. With a finger, he snapped the bit covering her pussy.

Now her tits and her cunt were out for him. He rubbed his giant cock up and down her pussy, the tip nearing the navel. The size was extravagant, so big that Oliver couldn’t believe what he was seeing. The comparison between the two men was shameful. Shameful for thinking Oliver could ever be that big. Shameful for even considering this threesome to be of equals.

Schlap, schlap, schlap! Her hands came together to jerk off the behemoth cock. Dinah lay on the training mat, her legs spread wide, her breath coming in short, gasping bursts. Her hands wrapped around Aaron's massive erection, two hands barely enough to encircle the girth of his fourteen-inch cock. She could feel the heat radiating off him, the veins pulsing with each beat of his heart, throbbing insistently against her palms.

"God, Aaron," she huffed, trembling. "Your cock... it's so huge. I can barely hold it."

Oliver stood a few feet away, his eyes glued to the scene unfolding before him. His fiancée, his beautiful, strong Dinah, was being completely dominated by Aaron's massive member—and he wasn’t even inside yet! She was the boldest, strongest woman he knew and yet in the face of Aaron Reigner…

“Ngghhhhh~!”

He was poking her entrance. He was knocking on her precious cunt and everything it lay dear. Oliver watched as she struggled to guide that monstrous shaft toward her waiting pussy. Oliver had to speak up.

“Ha, look at that alpha cock. Are you sure you’re ready, dear?” Oliver jerked his cock off to get it nice and big. “How about I teach Aaron a thing or—”