Fuck the gala, Fuck Victoria Justice

As I dried off my now clean body, I felt calmer. I wasn't turning into a monster - a monster wouldn't doubt themselves in the first place.

Besides, Nicole had been a complete bitch. She'd deserved everything I'd given her.

Ok, maybe not deserved but...considering the powers I had and the attitude she'd shown me, my actions were justified. As long as I didn't treat all women like fuck-dolls then I'd be ok.

Satisfied, I walked back out of the bathroom, towel wrapped round my waist.

Victoria was sitting on the bed, seemingly waiting for me, and immediately stood up.

"Are you ok?" she asked, genuinely concerned, "You seemed so frazzled and worried before, I didn't know how to help..."

"I'm fine," I reassured her, stroking her cheek. She looked gorgeous, as always, in a very simple blue dress with black tights and heels.

It wasn't the most mind blowing outfit but Victoria would look good in a sack.

"You look beautiful."

"I do?" she was very pleased at that, "Do I look sexy too?"

Her long legs moved elegantly as she span around for me.

"Hell yes!" I grinned, "Of course you do!"

She approached me with a glint in her eye and bit her bottom lip,

"Does that mean you want to have sex with me?" she ran her fingers across my chest.

It didn't matter that I'd already orgasmed 3 times today, my cock couldn't help but respond to that. As her hand drifted lower I swallowed hard, my shaft quickly engorging.

Eventually her fingers were dancing along my dick through the towel and there was no hiding my erection. I said nothing as she undid the towel, let it fall to the floor. Both her hands caressed my cock gently, before one moved down to lightly cup my balls.

"All you have to do," she whispered as she moved her lips to an inch from mine, "Is say 'yes'"

Of course I nodded and then, remembering I had a voice, croaked a, "Yes!"

She tugged my cock to pull me along, not to the bed but to the dresser. Stopping, she let go and deliberately turned away from me, to the mirror, before her legs moved to shoulder width apart, and then even wider. The dress rode up as she did but she wasn't done.

In the mirror she held my gaze and then, sure she had my attention, she slowly leaned forward. Her hands reached back, rather than forwards, as her torso reached a 90 degree angle, hovering above the dresser surface.

Pinching material in each hand, she began inching her dress up and up, revealing move nylon clad leg and then finally shifting the hem over her delicious ass. She tucked it into the top of her tights and then planted her forearms on the table.

"Show me." she ordered. I'm pretty sure my now throbbing cock, pointing at ceiling and pulsing with lust, was more than enough evidence of my desire to have sex. But that wasn't really what she was was asking.

I moved to her and, cock in hand, began rubbing myself against her clothed mound. It was so warm that I groaned, just as she did too at the sensation. For a second I thought about pulling her tights down but time was off the essence here.

With fingers and thumbs I gripped the crotch of her tights and ripped and tore. Quickly a hole opened large enough and as one hand moved Victoria's panties aside, my other fed the head of my cock to her wet pussy lips.

I eased in to her wonderful hole only an inch before I grabbed her hips and slammed forward, both of us exclaiming in pleasure. Here I was, fucking Victoria Justice, and after the initial shock I began withdrawing and slamming forward again, slowly out and then rapidly in.

Every time she'd close her eyes at the sensation of me plundering her, before quickly opening them to look me in the eye. She wanted to see me enjoy this and she wasn't disappointed. Slowly I built up the pace, my hands moing from her hips to her slim waist as she began rocking back to meet me.

"Oh yes!" she moaned, "You want me! You want me!"

She threw her head back and her whole body arched, her squeals turning high pitch. Was she...? She couldn't be could she?

"Yes! Yes yes yes, fuck me! Fuck me, want me, desire me! Oh...oh god yes yes yesyesyes!"

She was unmistakably cumming in my cock after barely a minute, long hair whipping around, body bucking with her orgasm. I'd like to say it was my amazing manhood and sexual ability but I'd realised, quickly, that my power was causing this reaction.

Unlike Nicole or even Holly, Victoria craved my approval and what was the biggest symbol of my approval? This must be what they meant when they said that girls with daddy issues made for the best fucks...

I grabbed her hair and held it tight, **** her neck taut as I began jack-hammering shallow fast penetrations into her gushing slot. The wet thwap of our bodies meeting competed with her moans to fill the room.

"Is this what you want?" I demanded, her eyes glazed over as she struggled to look at me. She didn't answer for a moment and then yelped when I slapped her ass with my free hand. I gripped her hair harder and she moaned, "Yes, yes! I want you to fuck me! I want to please you! I want..."

She was cut off as I pulled her back, up from her bent over position. Slowly she became more upright and I had to slow my fucking, change my angle, until I had her stood against my body. My knees bent so I could keep punching an inch of cock into her now extremely tight fuck-hole. There was no danger of my slipping out though - I felt larger and more engorged than I'd ever been.

With one arm around her waist I clamped her to me. My other arm was wrapped around her breasts.

"You are so goddamn hot, you know that?" I hissed in her ear. From any other man the line would be lame and hollow. From me it was as though her clit has just been awarded an Oscar for services to male libido.

"Oh fuck, yes yes yes, tell me....use me...." she babbled, her eyes rolling back, drool started to form and then drop from her lips.

I picked her up and threw her easily onto the bed, before manouveuring her onto her back and quickly mounting the young goddess.

"Oh fuck, Victoria!" I grunted as I re-entered her hot, gripping cunt. She wrapped her legs around my torso instinctively and I wrapped my body around hers as I drilled her. In a day of surreal, amazing moments, this was by far the best.

Even after the day's sexual marathon my balls were threatening to unleash a torrent, lust rising in me like a wave. "Fuck, I'm gonna cum!" I gasped.

"Hnnngh....show me!" Victoria screamed, my words waking her from her orgasmic reverie, "I need to see!"

I sat up and began thrusting into her while looking down at the fuck-angel beneath me, lustrous hair fanned out in a shimmering halo around her beautiful face, her features flush with pleasure, her fragile body still undulating to meet me. I didn't want to leave the electric embrace of her cock-sleeve but I also wanted to fulfil her wish.

With a couple of long penetrations and then two more, quick and shallow, I was cresting the ridge, past the point of no return. Quickly I pulled out and moved up to straddle her torso.

One two three times I stroked myself and then roared as I came. Hot white seed rained down on Victoria Justice's smiling face, my cum still surprisingly potent after today's activities. It landed on her face, her dress, her hair. She squealed as she received it, first in delight and then, as her neck went taut and her head tilted back, in sudden orgasm.

At that sight my balls conjured up another two shots of semen to deposit on her before I was truly spent.

I wiped off the last of me jizz on her expensive dress before collapsing to the bed beside her.