Aaron instantly makes Dinah cum

A loud, orgasmic primal gasp ripped out from her throat. Black Canary’s hands slapped onto the mat, nails tearing into it. Arms and legs wide, breathing heavily, her expression twisting, and her head tilted back. Oliver’s cock oozed with pre-cum. That was only two inches. Two inches and there was so much more to go—

“Ffhhhkkkkkhhh~!” Dinah covered her mouth, blocking a shriek. She didn’t want to appear shameful and needy in front of her future husband. No, when getting fucked by a bigger cock, she had to pretend it didn’t mean anything. “Dnnnshhhkk~! Msshkkk~ Ngghhhhhhgkk~! Ngghhhhh~!”

‘Doesn’t mean anything, doesn’t mean anything, doesn’t mean anythiiiiing—’

Dinah whimpered.

Aaron’s full fucking cock was inside. She couldn’t stop it. Oh god, she just couldn’t stop it! Her walls were beyond stretched! It was like three Olivers put together! I-it didn’t make sense! Her womb! Her womb! Her womb was being kissed by this monster cock!

Dinah threw her head back, gasped, closed her eyes, and whimpered.

Oliver had never heard her whimper.

Wait. Wait a fucking minute. Did that mean…?

All that dick suddenly retreated until there was only the tip. Indeed, Aaron managed to slot just the tip into her wet, slick folds and that alone was overwhelming, her nerve endings lighting up with pleasure like fireworks. Her pussylips were stretched to their limit. She arched her back, her breasts heaving, her nipples hardening into tight peaks.

Then he thrust all the way through.

"Oh my GODDDD~! AAAROOON~!" Oliver actually flinched. That did not sound like Dinah at all. It was so…whore-like. So devoid of her confidence and bold nature. Here, she was completely submissive. Meek. "It's too MUCH! I'm already... I'm already CUMMIIINNNGG~!"

She squirted, the dash of pussyjuice hitting Aaron’s abdomen. No way. No fucking way. No, no, no. Oliver could not believe it. He wouldn't believe it. But it hit him like a firetruck. It hit him like an undeniable truth from the Source itself.

“CUMMMINNNGGG~!”

Her pussy gushed in a way he had never seen before. Oliver couldn’t believe it. His wife was orgasming for the very first time.

“Haaa…ngghhh…” Dinah tried to muster up her old seductive ways. You know, giving those blue eyes and lashes that classic fuck-me eyes. “Y-you damn…stud…just, haahh, g-give me a second.”

“Okay.”

Except although sexy and naturally erotic, when a giant cock was inside you, you could only hold onto your sanity. Indeed, the once cocky, suggestive woman that did not mind bending over in public was utterly mind-fucked by this. Aaron went alllll the way back, extracting thirteen and a half inches. Only his tip remained again. That whole journey earned another orgasm, a third. Throughout their own nights, Oliver assumed he made Dinah cum two or three times on average. But this…

“Gosssshhhh~!” Her pussy clenched around the small, girthy intrusion, milking the head of his cock as if trying to pull more inside. She screamed his name, her orgasm ripping through her with a ferocity she had never experienced before. “It’s soooo biiiiiggg~! So much bigger than anything elseeeeee~! Oh goodddd~! It’s tooo fucking deep and gooooood~!”

Thrust, thrust, thrust. Orgasm, orgasm, orgasm. Aaron was barely putting effort either. Dinah was laid down on her back, her legs spasming and toes curling. Aaron wasn’t holding her hips or her legs, he was just rocking his hips and adjusting as he saw fit. So casual, so cool, and making his wife look like a dumb cock addicted bimbo that came from a touch. This was the type of sex a man wished for his future wife to experience from him—not another man. Not some dude they brought in for a threesome.

Oliver's breath hitched, his hands clenching into fists at his sides. He could see the intensity of Dinah's reaction, the way her body writhed and thrashed under the onslaught of pleasure. This was nothing like when he made love to her—this was primal, all-consuming ecstasy.

‘He's destroying her pussy. He's ruining my wife. Look at her, Oliver! She loves his huge cock!’

Was this a mistake? Would he grow to regret this?

No.

In spite of hate, there was respect. In addition to envy, there was acknowledgment. These two fit perfectly. Dinah was getting her innocence fucked out of her.

“CUMMIIIINNG~! YOU’RE MAKING ME CUM SO MUUUUCCHHH~!”

Aaron smiled gently. No smirk, no arrogance, this just was. This was what he always did and there was no malice behind it. "You're going to cum so many times tonight, you won't even remember your own name."

He grabbed her ankles and started fucking her properly. Oliver stood there, gobsmacked. His thrusts were fucking fast! Equally as fast as Oliver when he was in the zone! Fucking hell! Aaron, of course, was holding back, not that anyone knew.

“CUMMINGCUMMINGCUMMINGCUMMINGGGGGG~!”

Not that anyone could tell.

Dinah's vision blurred with tears of pleasure, cunt overwhelmed by the sheer size and power of Aaron's cock. He was fucking her the same way Oliver did yet she felt like she was being split open from the inside out. Every nerve in her body was on fire, every muscle straining against the incredible orgasms rocking her. They just didn’t stop.

"AARON, YOU STUD~! YOU BIG DICK STUUUUD~! KEEP FUCKING ME LIKE THIS~! KEEP FUCKING ME LIKE THIIIIIIIISS~! KEEP FUCKING BLACK CANARY AND HER SORRY PUSSY LIKE THIISSSSS~!”

Eyes rolled back, tongue lolled out, and jiggling boobs. Oh yeah, Oliver just knew sex would never be the same for his girl or for any man in her life that tried to fuck.

She came again, her body convulsing around his thick member. Her juices flowed freely, coating his cock and spilling onto the mat beneath her. Oliver's mouth went dry, his own cock hard and aching. He wanted to jerk, to relieve the tension building inside him, but he couldn't tear his eyes away from the sight of Dinah being utterly ravished by Aaron.

What if she needs me?

“Stuuud~! STUUUD~! YOU DAMN BIG DICK STUUUDD~!”

She probably didn’t. Oh well. More for Aaron since he got to fuck while the future husband stood back.

Dinah's world narrowed down to the feeling of Aaron's fourteen inch cock inside her, the relentless orgasms building and building until she thought she would explode. Her muscles tensed, then released in a powerful, shuddering climax that left her gasping for air.

"AAARRRROOONN! MORE~! MORE~! MOOORREE~! I WANT YOUR COCCKKK~" A shriek that wanted more. A moan that testified to getting more. A cock that answered every little concern she could have. "OH GOD, I'M CUMMING AGAIN!"

Oliver's balls tightened, his cock twitching with precum as he watched his fiancée reduced to a quivering, pleasure-drunk mess. He had never seen her like this, never imagined she could reach such heights of ecstasy. And yet, here she was, lost in the throes of passion, her pussy responding to Aaron's every stroke. Aaron thrust forward again and again. Dinah's scream turned into a high-pitched wail, her limps spasming uncontrollably as another orgasm ripped through her. God, just how many were there at this point? Her pussy throbbed around his dick, sucking him deeper, demanding more.

"You’re so tight," Aaron muttered, his hips snapping forward with brutal precision. "So fucking tight around my cock."

Dinah's nails dug into his shoulders, her breath coming in ragged gasps. "Yes, yes, yes!" she chanted, her voice a breathless mantra of submission. "Take me, Aaron! Fuck me harder! HARDEER~! MMPPPPHHH~! GSSSSHKKKK~!”

Eyes rolled back, face tilted back, boobs bouncing, and a big, sloppy grin.

Black Canary had never looked so slutty and broken.

Oliver's heart pounded in his chest, his blood roaring in his ears. He could see the strain on Dinah's face, the way her muscles quivered with the effort of taking Aaron's massive cock. Yet, despite the pain, there was something transcendent about the way she looked, her eyes glazed over with pleasure, her lips curved into that blissful smile.

Each stroke brought him deeper inside her, filling her up until she felt as though she might burst. Her screams grew hoarse, her body a sweat-slicked mess of tangled limbs and heaving breasts.

"Oh God, Aaron!" Black Canary huffed and puffed and looked down at the dick that was destroying her. She smiled and yet had to ask, "I'm so full... it's too much... I can't….I caaaan’t…!”

But even as she said the words, her hips lifted instinctively, seeking the friction, the pressure, the overwhelming pleasure that only Aaron could give her. Her pussy clenched around his cock, wanting every ounce of sensation. Every inch of this cock that was so much bigger than her future husband’s.

"You can keep going, Dinah," Aaron said. "You’ve trained for so much more. You’re a Justice League member. Come on.”

Dinah's body went rigid, her muscles tensing as another orgasm built inside her. Her pussy spasmed wildly around Aaron's cock, squeezing him with a **** that made his eyes roll back in his head. ‘So damn tight, I love it! It’s like Oliver didn’t fuck her properly! Not the tightest but definitely fucking amazing!’ He could feel her inner walls contracting, releasing, over and over again as she rode the peak of her climax.

"Aaron, I'm... I'm..." she gasped, her voice trailing off as her body convulsed around his cock. "Oh God, I'm cumming AGAAAAIIIN~!”

“How good is my cock?”

“I-it’s…!” Gasp and a moan. “It’s shoooo biiiiigg~! Soooo gooood~! Soooo deeeeep~! Haaahhh~! Nggghhh~!”

Holding her ankles, his cock blinked in and out of her pussy. Dragging, fucking, destroying. Those words did not properly describe how badly he was rearranging her guts. Dinah's eyes fluttered open, gasping and moaning and managing to keep her sanity in tact. He thrust, thrust, thrust, and Dinah’s gaze locked onto his. There was a wild, almost feral light in her blue eyes, a reflection of the pleasure that had consumed her.

"T-this coooccckkk~! Nggghhh~!” Her eyes almost rolled back again. She managed to keep herself stable, however. She stared and gasped and said, “God, it’s so much BIGGER than Oliver~!”

Spurt, spurt, spuuurt! Balls suddenly twisted and cumshots raged out. That wasn’t Aaron, it was Oliver, spilling his load onto the blue mat. Those words and her face and the way she was still getting dicked down…

He couldn’t help but nut. He had to. No touching himself, no feeling Dinah’s pussy, he simply came from her moans and her admission.

Aaron was bigger. He knew that. He admitted that but—

“S-so much better too~! Better~! Better~! Ngghhh~! SO MUCH BETTTEEER~!”

Dinah did not mean it as an insult. That was what made it so hot. Aaron wasn't intentionally cucking Oliver or telling him he was inferior. He just was. In the art of sex, Gotham’s biggest cock could fuck the engaged woman better than the future husband could.

“Good girl," Aaron purred, his thrusts growing more deliberate, more controlled. "Cum for me, Dinah. Cum all over my cock."

“Cumminnnnggg~! CUMMIIINNNG~!”

His thrusts fucked and fucked until that final orgasm subsided and all that was left was heavy breathing.

They stopped. Finally. Oliver swallowed thickly and stood a step forward—

“Ngghhhh~! Fuuuck…!”

Only to stop upon hearing Dinah’s moan. It was damn erotic and low. Exhausted and drained, her blonde hair on the mat and behind her. She was still lying on the mat, after all, and still filled by Aaron Reigner’s gigantic cock.

Dinah's body jerked from the aftershocks, her pussy clenching around Aaron's cock as another orgasm tore through her. Her gasp was a sound of pure, unfiltered pleasure. It was fucking insane to Oliver. Fake orgasm or not, Dinah never made sounds like that with him.

“I…haahhh…” She rose. Dinah picked herself up and pressed her boobs to Aaron’s chest. They were close, foreheads touching but not kissing. Her hips rocked slowly.

Oh fuck.

That was just round one, wasn’t it?

She tried to take more, to give more, to lose herself in the overwhelming sensations flooding her body. Oliver’s dick was erect courtesy of his own training, playboy nature, and the **** Cupid put into him. He walked over, an arm extended, “H-hold on, wait, can I…?”

“NGGHHHH~!”

A thrust. Fuck, it was too late! Aaron was already holding onto her ass cheeks! Aaron was already about to fuck her again!

“Oh, Oliver.”

Until he didn’t. Aaron looked him and cocked his head.

“What’s up, man? You were saying?”

Dinah was melting in his arms. Dinah was breathing as though she had ran several fuck marathons. But no, this was just one dick. This was all Aaron Reigner.

“Uh…” His mouth moved on its own. “Why not fuck her doggy-style? Dinah is really good at it.”

“Ah, really? It’s my favourite too. Good suggestion.”

“Yeah, man, it’s awesome, especially when you rip those fishnets.” Oliver let out an awkward chuckle. “It’s just…chef’s kiss.”

Did that just happen? Did he really give advice on how to fuck his fiancée properly? Yes. Yes, he did. Because honestly, this was great! See, Dinah loved doggy-style but the fishnet ripping got old after several years. But with Aaron, well…

“A-Aaron…!”

Her pussy was dripping. She was excited. This was fresh and new and with a cock that hot and fucking amazing. Seeing them get into position suddenly erased any regrets he had.

Dinah, his future wife, on all fours and with those jutting ass out. Getting to see this, this rare Dinah go on all fours was masturbation worthy. And behind her…

Smack!

“She has a pretty big ass,” Aaron complimented.

“Y-yeah, I know,” Oliver stammered, laughing a bit more genuinely now.

Aaron Reigner. The stud with a cock that could not be ignored. The cock so lengthy that it boggled the mind. This was porn. Literal fucking porn for Oliver Queen.

Hearing that classic tearing of fishnets…

Riiiip!

Pre-cum oozed out and his breath grew heavy. His future wife’s pussy had been stretched and fucked already and now exposed while in fishnets. The visual was so hot and husky. Fuck! He grabbed his eight-inch cock very proudly. “Don’t hold anything back, man.”

Aaron smiled, the crown of his fourteen-incher pressed to her entrance. “I never do.”

With one clean thrust, he was inside. Inside and already getting Dinah to arch her back like a slut.

“Fuuuuck~! F-fuck, y-you…! Nggghhh~!” A climax already!? Honestly, Oliver just laughed and stroked his dick. Of course she came that fast. “Ngghhh~!”

The second stroke, the third stroke, the fourth stroke…

“Cumming, cumming, cummiiiiiiing~!” Dinah tried to keep herself quiet and dignified. This wasn’t just her favourite position, it was her best. She bit her lip to keep the slobber from stopping.

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

But it was damn hard not to. Saliva leaked out. Her gasps became louder and louder. Her world was blending between orgasmic bliss and the grounding of the big cock. But eventually, she got a grip. She was a member of the Justice League! She was no easy bitch!

“I-I won’t lose~! N-n-not like thiiiiis~!”

She was throwing that ass back! A bit pathetically, if Aaron was being honest, but she was slamming that ass back! Meeting his strokes like an eager rival! She looked back. Her blue eyes were determined and sloppy and full of addiction.

“Fuuuck meeee…!”

Aaron smiled and grabbed a heapful of her booty cheeks. Thicc and soft, it was perhaps the greatest heart-shaped ass he had ever encountered. Combined with her hypertight bod, it was glorious.

Glorious to watch jiggle.

Glorious to see get slapped by his big balls.

Glorious to see in ripped fishnets.

“Good. I like it when it isn’t easy.”

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

Dinah looked so sexy as she was stumbling forward. The lower her head angle, the hotter it became—specifically for Oliver. Reading his mind, it was clear what he was thinking.

‘I would absolutely lose it in this position!! First, my girl’s ass is perfect!! Thicc and heart-shaped! You can’t find anything better! The ripped stockings are super sexy too!! The look back while getting fucked is insane!! The moans are driving me crazy!! And begging “fuck me” while taking that dick would push me over the edge!!’

“You’re fucking me, you’re fucking me, you’re fuuucking meeee~! It’s so much bigger and better than anything else I’ve fuuuuucked~! Godddd~!” The slobber was getting out again. “Shooo goood~!”

Jiggling ass cheeks. A wonderful woman. This was the best way to fuck a female Justice League member.

“I’m gonna cum…!”

“Huh?” Oliver stopped jerking off. “Um, uh, if you—”

“Insshiiide~! Inssiiiiide~!”

Huh? Huuh?

“Understood!”

Aaron went balls-deep, slamming his pelvis to her ass, and let his cum lay its seed inside her. Oliver wasn’t able to put in a single word. The Green Arrow just watched a big ass dick plunge into his fiancée's pussy and then ravage her with an obscene amount of cum.

“Wow.”

Spurt, spurt, spurt, spuuuurt! Spurt, spurt, spuuuurt! So many jets of cum. So much pumping. Oliver himself nutted in that very same second and yet, Aaron’s climax lasted longer. The quality and quantity of his load was ten times greater than his own. No jealousy spread throughout him. Only awe. Only respect. Those balls were fucking huge and they were huge for a reason.

Squelch!

“Haah…” Aaron sighed and pulled out. Each inch of cock that left Dinah’s pussy earned a meek twitch from Oliver’s hard dick. Both of them were still hard, both of them could still keep going.

And Dinah…

“Cock…shoo…big….sho bigggg….ngghhh…”

Delirious. As expected. It happened almost every time he creampied a woman for the first time. Aaron’s cum was like delicious yogurt and fell in huge globs. Aaron stood on his knees, jerking out more of his cock until—squelch! The final inch was gone and smacked onto her ass. “Phew. Nice.”

Oliver hesitantly circled over. He stared at Dinah’s ravaged hole and the cum that was globbing out. He looked and he blinked twice. “Wow.”

Aaron and Oliver, side by side. The hung stud nodded to himself as if it was the most normal thing in the world. Oliver just stood and stared, flabbergasted.

Legs trembling, ass raised high, high up, and her hole pouring with his hot, thick viscous seed. Baby batter that was capable of impregnating every single female member of the Justice League. The load of the biggest balls in Gotham. Aaron finally got up on his feet and Oliver glanced at his fourteen inch cock.

Still hard. Still big. Still almost double his length.

Oliver looked down at Dinah’s hole and the cum that had pooled under her. Oliver’s little pouch wrinkled in envy.

“T-that’s a lot of cum, dude.”

“Is she going to get pregnant?” was what Oliver wanted to ask.

Aaron put a hand on his hip. Side-by-side, Oliver clearly had the bigger muscles and Aaron the bigger cock and balls. He had the authority here. “Don’t worry, it’ll be fine after a quick shower.”

“Y-you think so?”

Because seriously, that was a lot.

“I know so. I do it to Selina all the time.”

Oliver suddenly felt bad for the Batman. His girl was getting creamed every fucking day and, in Oliver’s mind, he probably didn’t know it either.

“Want to go to my bedroom?” Oliver suddenly suggested after a small silence. “It has a nice, big shower and the bed is super bouncy there.”

“Sure.”

The strong, independent Black Canary moaned out, “I love cocckkkk~!”

***

A big, bouncy king-sized bed. A luxurious room. Big balls and a massive bathroom connected to it. This deserved to be the main bedroom of the Queens, of billionaires whose fortune spanned generations.

It was the bed, the kind of bed that could make anyone feel like royalty. It was massive, with a carved headboard that reached halfway up the wall and intricate designs that looked almost medieval. The mattress itself was thick and plush, topped with a mountain of pillows and soft, silken sheets. But the best part? It had just the right amount of bounce. Not so soft that you sank into it like quicksand, but with enough give that when you sat down or fell back onto it, you got that satisfying, gentle rebound that made you feel like a kid jumping on a trampoline.

The comforter was a deep, luxurious navy, heavy enough to keep out the chill but not so thick that it weighed you down. The bed practically invited you to sprawl out, limbs askew, and forget about the worries of the day. In fact, just looking at it made you want to kick off your shoes and dive in.

The only way to use such a bed—

“YESSHHH~! YESHHH~! YESSHHH~!”

Was to fuck a slut senseless? And how one might ask?

Matting press her. Balls slapping and cock drilling deep, deep inside. Never leaving. Always together. Always fucking.

That was the right way to use the bed.

Dinah Drake's body arched and convulsed as Aaron Reigner's fourteen-inch cock plunged deeper into her. She was pinned beneath him in a mating press, her legs wrapped tightly around his waist, her arms clinging to his broad shoulders for support.

“CUMMING, CUMMIIING, CUMMIIIINNNG~!”

Orgasming, tightening, and feeling a dick that like no other. Oliver was plenty big. He just wasn’t Aaron big.

"AARON... OH GOD... AARON!"

Dinah's cries echoed through the big room, her voice breaking with the **** of her orgasm. Her entire body shook uncontrollably, her muscles clenching around his massive shaft as wave after wave of orgasms struck her. Her mouth was open and full of loving saliva. Her eyes were staring at Aaron, at the grey eyes that were responsible for fucking her hole senseless.

Aaron's hands gripped her ass firmly, lifting her slightly to meet his thrusts. This was a two-pronged ****. His eyes were locked onto hers. Canary could only bounce and nod along to the orgasms, her mouth hanging open in a silent gasp as another orgasm tore through her. She felt as though she were being split apart by his relentless thrusting, yet it was the most incredible sensation she had ever experienced.

"YES…! YES, YES, YESSSHH~! AARON~! AARON~! COCK~! YOUR COCK~!” Black Canary whimpered and loved and enjoyed.

From a short distance away, Oliver Queen watched the scene unfold with fascination and admiration. He leaned against the wall, a satisfied smile playing on his lips as he observed his fiancée being thoroughly dominated by Aaron Reigner. “Ha, look at them go.” He crossed his arms, shaking his head. "How is she doing, Aaron?" Oliver called out, his tone light and teasing. He knew that Dinah was beyond words at this point, trapped in a cycle of relentless orgasms that left her mindless and delirious.

Aaron stopped the mating press for the briefest of seconds, letting her breathing do the talking for him.

Oliver snickered to himself. “Stupid question, huh?”

Dinah's response came in the form of a strangled moan, her body quivering as yet another orgasm ripped through her. She could barely focus on the conversation, her mind consumed by the overwhelming sensations flooding her system. All she could do was cling to Aaron, her nails digging into his back as she rode out the storm of pleasure.

“It’s fine.”

Then Aaron got to fucking again.

Aaron's thrusts grew even more powerful, his cock slamming into her with a **** that made her entire body jolt. He was driving her toward yet another climax, one that promised to be even more explosive than the last.

Her vision blurred, stars flashing before her eyes as tears of love fell out. "AAARRON! OH GOD, I'M GONNA... I'M GONNA CUM AGAIN!"

And cum she did, her body convulsing violently as an earth-shattering orgasm exploded from within her. She screamed his name, her voice raw with passion, as her muscles clenched and spasmed around his invasive member. It was a release unlike any other, her senses overwhelmed by the sheer intensity of the pleasure.

Oliver couldn't help but chuckle softly as he watched Dinah's reaction. "Looks like she's enjoying herself," he remarked, pushing off the wall and put a foot on the bed. "You really know how to work a woman, Aaron. Where’d you learn it?

Aaron did not look back and lightly fucked the taken woman. "I aim to please," he said.

“Dude, I feel that she won’t even be able to feel me after what you did,” Oliver joked. As much of a joke it was…Aaron couldn’t reply because it was probably true.

Right now, the Black Canary was a mess. A weak whimper, her hourglass figure still trembling from the **** of her latest orgasm. She could feel her strength ebbing away, her limbs growing heavy and unresponsive. Yet despite her exhaustion, there was a part of her that craved more, that needed to feel Aaron's immense cock inside her just a little while longer.

Aaron seemed to sense her need, his thrusts slowing but not stopping, allowing her to catch her breath while still keeping her on the edge of arousal. "Ready for more, Dinah?" he asked, his voice a low, seductive purr. "Or have I worn you out already?"

“Heh.” Oliver started jerking his cock off. “Dinah, if you can’t handle him, don’t worry. This eight inch terror is ready and waiting for you, honey.”

“A-Aaron…” Dinah managed a weak nod, her eyes fluttering shut as she tried to gather her strength. "More... please... I need more..."

Oliver laughed lightly and stopped stroking himself. "She's never going to want me again after this," he mused, his tone light and teasing. "Not with you around, dude.”

Aaron's response was a grunt of agreement, his attention focused entirely on Dinah's body.

He resumed his powerful thrusts, driving his massive cock deep into Dinah once more. She cried out.

PLAP—! PLAP—! PLAP—! PLAP—! PLAP—! PLAP—! PLAP—! PLAP—!

Each thrust was a reminder of just how big Aaron was, how much he dominated her body, and she loved every second of it.

But he decided to switch up. The mating press was nice but so were other positions. He decided to draw himself back and threw her legs on his shoulder, then fuck her.

“Oh, even we haven’t done that—”

A position that even her fiancé hadn’t done. That was Aaron was aiming for. An unforgettable experience for a woman that deserved it. She was a hero.

“Oh~! Ngghhh~! NGGGHHH~! FUUUCCCK~!”

She deserved to be saved by a big dick.

“Shooo goood~! SHOOO GOOODD~!”

A big, sloppy smile appeared once more. Dinah was in love with this position.

Her legs were hoisted high on his shoulders. Each plunge of his fourteen-inch cock drove deep into her core, splitting her open with a **** that left her gasping and shuddering uncontrollably.

Dinah's hands clawed at the sheets, her nails digging into the fabric as she tried to anchor herself against the tidal wave of good dick crashing over her. Aaron's hands went from her ass to squeezing her big breasts, thumbs pinching and rolling her nipples.

“Yessshhh~! Ngghhh~!” She couldn't stop the stream of delirious cries that poured from her lips. It was impossible, not with this sudden switch up and attention to her tits.

"Oh god, Aaron! So deep... so big!" she whimpered, her voice breaking with every word. "Fuck me harder, please... I can't take it... I need more..."

So he did. He fucked her nice and steady. He fucked her the way any woman wanted to be fucked.

The way that Oliver, the man that failed to make orgasm, simply couldn’t. He didn’t have the dick or the passion or technique. He wasn’t Aaron.

With Aaron, everything was perfect.

Dinah's body thrashed beneath him, her orgasms coming in rapid succession. Each one was more intense than the last, leaving her trembling and breathless. She could feel his cock twitching inside her, pulsing with the buildup of his impending release. The thought of him cumming inside her, filling her with his thick, virile seed, sent another surge of ecstasy through her already overloaded system.

“Cumming, cumming, cuuummiiiiing!”

He reached down and pinched her nipple hard, the sharp act acting as a catalyst, pushing her over the edge once more. “Aaaarooon~! AAAAROON~!” She screamed his name, her entire body convulsing as a torrent of climax tore through her. Aaron grabbed the ankles seated on his shoulder to keep her steady.

“Gonna cum…!”

Aaron’s exclamation earned a sound from Oliver. He loved seeing his fiancée being brought to such heights of ecstasy. It was a sight he would never tire of. So when Aaron declared his balls were tightening up and ready to shoot—

“Do it!”

Oliver was happy to give permission.

Aaron’s dick was so good that the future husband was perfectly okay with him cumming inside.

Aaron let out a triumphant grunt and began to flood her depths with his cum, Oliver's eyes widened in awe. The sheer volume and intensity of the ejaculation was staggering, and he could see the ripple of it moving through Dinah's body, her stomach swelling slightly as her womb failed to take it all in.

When Aaron finally withdrew, his enormous cock slipping free with a wet suction noise, a stream of creamy white liquid followed, oozing out of her well-used pussy and dripping onto the sheets. Oliver's jaw dropped as he realized just how much cum had been deposited inside her. The amount was astonishing.

“Jesus, man…”

Dinah lay panting, her chest heaving as she slowly came down from her sexual high. Her legs slipped off his shoulders and fell down, automatically spread. Aaron ran a hand through his hair.

Oliver stepped onto the bed and approached Dinah from the side. He crouched down. He wanted to slap his eight inch cock on top of her face as a way to mark her, but well…

With the sheer amount of cum pouring out of her, he failed to gather the confidence to do it.

"How are you holding up, darling?" Oliver asked gently, kneeling beside the bed and brushing a strand of hair from Dinah's face.

She blinked and gasped for air, dazed but smiling. "Better than ever," she whispered, her voice hoarse from screaming. "Never felt like this before... it's incredible."

“So, uhh…” An awkward smile. “Your first orgasm, huh?”

An almost delirious smile appeared. “Yeah…” No regret. No fear. No hesitation. Oliver had genuinely never made her orgasm before.

Oliver chuckled softly, leaning down to press a tender kiss to her cheek. "I'm glad you enjoyed it. Would you like some water?"

Dinah nodded, her throat dry and parched. The deepthroating combined with the screaming was too much, even for her. "Yes, please... that would be great."

As Oliver got to his feet and headed towards the door to fetch the water, he glanced back at the bed. Aaron was wiping the knob of his dick, probably prepping for round four. “Better not get started without me,” Oliver mused aloud, stepping out of the room. The mansion was huge so he jogged.

When he returned with a couple bottles of water, he stumbled upon a harrowing scene.

Black Canary, his fiancée, was already up and smirking. Not at him, no—god no. Oliver didn’t have the dick size to earn that kind of smirk. Her ass cheeks were sandwiching Aaron’s giant cock. She peered over her shoulder toward the Gotham stud. “So?”

“You want to do anal, huh?” Aaron tilted his head, thinking about it. “Are you sure?”

Dinah's high waist-hip ratio accentuated her godly, toned ass, making it the perfect cradle for his prodigious member. She knew what she had and Aaron knew what he had. A cock that no other man could possibly match up to.

“He's going to rearrange every fucking hole, Oliver…” muttered Oliver himself.

“You big dick stud. You better fuck me.”

“And Oliver?”

Dinah’s gaze swept the room and landed on her fiancé. She smiled then went back to looking at Aaron. “I’m sure he’ll understand.”

Ultimate gut destroyer treatment.

That was what Aaron was.

And this was the result of it.