A Black Canary Sex Scene Incoming!

Dinah opened her mouth wider to take in more of his cock and he thrust it slowly along her tongue. She started to wrap a hand around the base of it. He kept pushing his cock deeper down her mouth, down her throat. She relaxed her gag reflex, knowing that this big dick and her esophagus were about to become very good friends and she reveled in it knowing this played right into her hands in teaching this young thug a lesson.

But Jason showed himself more interested in playing around when he abruptly retrieved his tool and slapped the meaty penis against her cheek a few times before brandishing it before her with a few strokes.

"What are you doing?!" she spoke forcefully as she took over with one hand the steady stroking, "Get this fat dick back in my mouth. These heavy crime filled nuts have their work cut out for them tonight! No breaks!" She cupped and bobbled his scrote with her free hand, once again finding him to be the much bigger man than her dear Oliver, which she was finding all sorts of inexplicably arousing.

Jason scoffed and shook his head as he looked down at her as if not quite believing the situation, yet thoroughly amused by it all the same.

She found this incredibly galling, but Dinah was rather excited despite herself.

Criminal or not, this young college stud was hung like a stallion. It was much bigger than Oliver's. Visibly veiny... Look at the size of that head... Tough to swallow but that'd definitely feel good in her pussy. Her nipples were rock hard and she felt -hot.

It certainly didn't hurt that Jason had an absolutely devilish smirk. Even sexier than Oliver's. Somehow just that thought ratcheted her arousal a step higher.

She knew she was an exceptionally attractive woman and she absolutely was not afraid to use this to her advantage in bringing justice to this troubled teen in the only way he could truly understand. She sat back and cupped her boobs from below, catching his tremendous prick within her expansive cleavage, "Well, since you like my huge tits so much, how about we try this?"

Dinah was so big she could completely overwhelm Oliver's seven inches, but Jason had an outright schlong and he looked right at home between her beautiful monsters. Big and thick with an enormous glans, he felt like he belonged and she found it beyond arousing that her fiance's slender length was absolutely puny in comparison.

"I think I like what you're thinking." remarked Jason, "Though I hardly see how this is going to get me to see the light. Don't I need to fuck your holes, not your tits?"

She shrugged slightly, "Oh you don't want to fuck my tits? Ha. Just make sure you cum in my mouth when you're done, okay?"

Dinah began to move her hefty boobs in a steadily pumping motion while bending her neck in such a way to catch the cock head in between her puckered lips. He actually moaned and pumped his hips, much to her appreciation. She had to wonder if he even knew how great he had it, very few men were blessed to receive a tit-fuck like this. It wasn't long before both of his hands were suddenly gripping the back of her head and she dropped her tits to brace her hands against his thighs just as began to pound his cock into her mouth, absolutely bludgeoning the back of her throat as he sought a sudden orgasm. Dinah was filled with smug anticipation, happy to deliver her first dose of punishment for wrongdoing by extracting a load of his criminal cum.

With a choked-out groan, Jason stiffened, his big, much bigger than Oliver's dick stopped with the fat glans sitting on her tongue. It unleashed a rush of steamy, bitter, cum straight into his her mouth. She moaned, enjoying the sensation of knowing she had punished him so well as a thick and heavy load flooded her mouth. To keep from spilling a drop as more and more was spent from his testicles, she quickly swallowed, draining her mouth of the salty cream. When nothing but small droplets could still be siphoned from the cock, she drew away with a heavy sigh, wiping underneath her overworked mouth.

"That's one down, you ready to fuck my pussy or is this guy down for the count?" she needled him with a grin as she flicked his softened prick.

"Well, you know. I think I've had enough. I'm thinking more clearly now and I don't think I'm comfortable with this."

"Comfortable?! What the hell does that have to do with anything? You're going to fuck me because that's the price you pay when you do a crime, boy."

"Yea, no. I don't know what kinky shit you're into but I'm done. This is ****."

She laughed, "****!? First, it's not supposed to be! You gave that up when you broke the law! Second! Oh you so consensually fucked my face and dumped a fat load in my mouth, not to mention the cock-slapping me and the way you were crooning with your dick between my boobs! So don't even..."

He took a step back, sending his still hefty -damn!- flaccid member swinging, "So? You ever heard of a power imbalance? You're a superhero! Not only could you kick my ass, blow me away with your voice... you've got the full weight of law enforcement and society on your side. No one would believe me, that you **** yourself on me...."

Dinah didn't know what this kid was going on about but she could tell he had one hell of an active imagination. She liked that. Given the circumstances, it was honestly a bit concerning how many things she was finding she liked about this young petty criminal over her own superhero of a fiance. She shook her head, "Yea, all those things are true. But no one's going to care because having that donkey dick of yours **** to spit a hot load of cum in each of my holes is exactly what you deserve for stealing from that cash register!"

He stared at her with that oh so infuriating and sexy smirk, snorting slightly as he shook his head in turn. Yea, she had a perfect bead on him. This wasn't any sort of real rejection. He was just playing hard to get. More evidence was added to this when he turned to walk away but made no move to pull up his pants. In fact, he stepped out of them and his boxers and crossed the small room to sit on the couch. He turned on the tv with the remote as if anything on there was more interesting than her topless. She was vindicated when his gaze immediately moved to her chest.

Jason caught himself and resolutely turned his head back to the tv.

"Really? You think you can resist? You're a guy with a big dick which means I know you're a player. You spend your free time seducing girls, rocking their worlds with that fat cock because you know they can't resist finding out what its like. Chances are they've never encountered a guy like you with a... nice... big... dick..." She punctuated her ego-stroking words as she crossed the room over to him, sashaying her hips in time even as she cupped and bounced her boobs in her hands. She smirked as his eyes were drawn briefly before he jerked them away.

He managed a not particularly convincing, "Leave me alone. I've got... Bob's Burger's to watch."

Huh, she even liked his taste in cartoons over Oliver's preoccupation with the new My Little Pony show.

She bent over into his space, giving him her best seductive look as she lifted her tits and squeezed them, "Mmmm... how do you like these burgers..."

Jason burst out laughing at the absurdity of it. Mission accomplished. She eyed his penis, noting it definitely seemed to be swelling a bit, with triumph. He, of course, went back to watching the tv and she simply turned on her heel, hands stroking her hips. She looked back over her shoulder, "Help a girl out?"

She gestured at the zipper at the back of her skirt. It took a moment, but unsurprisingly, he was unable to resist and she felt one of his hands grab her left cheek even as the zipper was drawn down, revealing the black g-string barely covering the crack of her ass.

Her skirt fell away even as her butt was cupped by both of his hands. A firm squeeze and a strong slap that sent her cheeks rolling and jiggling. She gave him more of her butt to play with, bending forward slightly and thrusting it back at him. His fingers slipped into the sides of her thong and she grinned as he pulled it down, the material expanding with the outrageous swell of her hips and rear. She didn't say anything even though she wanted to, figuring it would just set off his little game of 'keep away' again. She had a job to do here, dammit, teaching this idiot criminal a lesson he wouldn't soon forget!

With her underwear tangled around her thighs she was gratified to feel both of his hand on her ass-cheeks, squeezing and lightly slapping, before a hand slipped between her legs to first slide and then press hard against her pussy, two fingers digging into the sopping wet crack before withdrawing and leaving her mewling embarrassingly and breathing slightly hard. Then his hands fell away and she recognized he was going to act like he didn't want to fuck her brains out which was fucking stupid because there was no way she was leaving until she'd gotten every last ounce of jizz those big balls held to paint the rest of her holes.

She partially sat upon him and reached back, snorting with amusement to find his massive erection once more ascendant. Dinah wasn't about to let this moment go to waste and before he could resist, only managing a hapless, "Hey- Wait!", she stepped back onto the couch, her feet digging into the cushions to either side of his legs. She guided him in even as she squat down. "UNNGGGHHH!" she let out a heavy breath that was part grunt as Jason speared her. It felt a lot bigger on the inside. The thought that this young thief was reaching places deep inside of her that her own fiance could never hope to touch was a darkly delicious one, making the moment all the more erotically thrilling.

Dinah heard him let out a throaty, "Oh my fucking god....holy shit!"

She was grinning herself as she bounced. God, she loved a good big dick. Oliver had nothing on Jason. She could really feel the difference. Dinah felt like he was forcing her open a little, widening her tight little cunt to accommodate him and that was all sorts of arousing, besides the shear physical pleasure of it. The slap of her ass on his thighs was loud, irritating, and hot as fuck. He actually sped up his thrusts and she couldn't help but swear and cry out like some sort of whore as the incredible sensations got to her.

With a scream, she came but he kept fucking her. She was swiftly man-handled on the couch and soon she was moaning loudly, her heels pointed at the corners of the ceilings as Jason pounded away. One thing was for sure and it unreasonably aroused her further, Jason was a cocksman that left her hapless fiance in the dust, plunging his way to further orgasmic depths whereas Oliver would most definitely already have shot his load.

With a smooth, firm thrust, he buried himself back to the hilt, the head smacking against something deep inside and making her gasp. He pulled back again, till the large fat cock head tugged at her poor, over-stretched outer folds, and then sank back in in one motion. He slowly built up a tempo of the smooth, deep thrusts, keeping it steady for now. Dinah was in heaven, every little motion of that beautiful monster sending fire racing through her veins, warmth and delicious shocks enveloping her groin. The incredible length plumbed depths she hadn't known she had until meeting him, and the thickness ensured that her clit was pulled against the slick shaft on every stroke. She pushed her hips up to meet him, her legs clamped like iron bands around his waist.

He picked up the pace, a quick rhythm of deep thrusts, pulling out halfway and driving back in, her hot, slick walls gripping and sucking at his plundering cock, squeezing him in a delicious stranglehold. He alternated the quick, relatively shallow thrusts with an intermittent treat for them both, drawing back to the head and slamming back in.

His thrusts were punched her lower half off f the couch, the heavy mass of her breasts bouncing back and forth distractedly. The sound of their hips meeting echoed so loud she could swear those in the dorms nearby could hear. The steady, sinfully wonderful smack of flesh-on-flesh filled the room, fighting to be heard among the gasps and moans and loving curses. Dinah bit her lip, her arms wrapped around his neck with **** strength as she buried her face in his neck, her legs locked in a **** grip around his hips. She could feel a fiery knot tensing in her belly, and each thrust, each beautiful thrust pulled it tighter. "Make me cum, make me cum you beautiful bastard!" She hissed breathlessly in his ear, and her command was answered a second later as she came hard as anything, the knot snapping and sending a blinding heat through her entire being as a deluge of hot, oily fluids drenching his crotch as he pistoned into her.

Jason, this idiot criminal, this magnificent stud, pulled back, looking down at her even as he cupped and tugged at her tits, "You- You ready for it? I'm about to-"

She rolled her eyes at the pointless question. No doubt, he should have been wearing a condom (fucking large size Magnum, a first!), but she was on birth control of course and she bucked upwards with her hips even as she strongly grabbed his waist and made him cum inside of her wet, hot, and more than ready pussy.

A torrential blast of warmth deep inside Dinah, forceful streams of hot, thick seed exploding into her clenching cunt. It was like someone had opened a spigot, and ropey strands of virile cum criss-crossed across her womb, painting her in her moron thug's seed. The pulses were almost hard enough to sting, and she felt the heavy warmth, already pooled deep in her most sacred place, flowing back up around the shaft, the pressure finally released as sluggish squirts of his thick seed escaped the seal of his cock. The building pressure, coupled with that delicious 'pop' of Jason's cum escaping sent Dinah into another round of spasms, her head thrown back as she clamped down on the gushing member, milking it with quivering walls already drenched. He gave a few more erratic thrusts, churning the creampie into a nice, frothy mess before his climax finally petered out, collapsing onto his elbows and panting against her sweat-slick forehead.