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Chapter 269 by MrLarsBar MrLarsBar

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Dicking down Talia al Ghul properly

Two hours went by in a flash. He and Talia fucked and fucked till both her cunt and asshole were full of his cum.

Tits flung up and down while brown eyes locked with his. Moans and husky exhales sang through the room. It wasn't loud nor was it exaggerated. It was a bewitching sound of lust and satisfaction. Of a woman whose life was complete and could let loose with the dignity it wanted to carry itself with.

They were whimpers and whines of Talia al Ghul.

Sweat ran down her gorgeous body like a mad river. She bounced up and down the large phallus stirring her insides. She gasped, she moaned, she smirked.

"Phew!" For a second, Talia stopped to wipe the sweat from her brow. She smirked down at him as though this was a daily task. A fun exercise for her to burn through.

To an extent it was. Aaron was laying on the mattress cool and casual while Talia was above him–riding him cowgirl-style and sweating her ass off. Aaron was merely absorbing the pleasure–from the sounds to the sight. From the moans to the shaking tits.

Bouncing, bouncing, bouncing. Up and down, up and down, up and down…

"Not used to big cocks?"

"N-no," Tali gasped out. "I…the subordinates I chose to use and sleep were generally modelled after my Beloved. It's…" Another gasp. Another orgasm. "Mmmmph! F-fuck! I never fucked cock bigger than four inches!"

And now she was dealing with a cock three times that. Funny how life worked.

"Didn't you sleep with Bane?"

"Decades of venom usage s-shrank him down to the size of a w-wine cork! Fuuuck~!"

"Interesting." Bane was six-foot-eight and three hundred and fifty pounds. To have a disportionately tiny manhood must have been a curse. No woman would ever take him seriously once the pants came down.

Oh well. It wasn't Aaron's problem. Plus, Bane was a villain. He deserved it.

He received a message from Selina–or rather, a selfie. She was in an attractive black bikini, holding an iced-up glass of wine and surrounded by **** men. Aaron sighed as he read the caption.

Aaron sighed and put the phone to the side. He had sent Selina to go after Intergang members away from mainland Gotham. Since Intergang was an international gang, Aaron occasionally needed to dispatch League members or Catwoman.

Bounce, bounce, bounce.

Talia shifted the attention back to her by pumping his cock with her tight cunt. She smirked down at him, lifted herself off his cock, and with her ass now facing him dropped back down. It was a swift, trained set of movements–seductive, quick, yet addicting and mesmerizing.

"Feel that ass?" Talia asked.

Imagine that: the heart-shaped ass of Talia al Ghul grinding on your pelvis. Her pussy twisting around your cock, feeling its girth and breathing in excitement from it. Panting, wanting, needing you.

Aaron's hands groped the fantastic brown ass in front of him. Up, down, up, down. She bounced up and down his dick as if she was the one paying him tribute. As if he was the fuckstick. To an extent, he was. Aaron delivered so much pleasure with his cock that fucking it was a reward for both parties.

But Talia was keenly reminded that Aaron was the dominant partner here. His fingers dug into her firm booty, watching and guiding as it bounced for him.

"No wonder your father put you up for sale so many times," Aaron praised. "Your pussy and your ass are incredible."

"Thank you." Talia flicked her hair as she looked over at him. "I have trained all my life for this."

She trained all her life to ride him reverse-cowgirl? God damn. He really had to thank Ra's al Ghul someday. First his library, then his League of Assassins and Shadows, and now his daughter?

Bounce, bounce.

Talia slipped off his cock, rotated, and then slammed back down. Aaron let out a small groan and Talia immediately leaned forward to kiss him.

"Mm." Aaron licked the saliva between their lips. "That was training well spent."

Parting from him, Talia smirked deliciously. "Thank you, Chosen One."

His hands went over to her hips. With a firm grip on her, she hopped up and down his dick again, initially smiling before breaking into a series of moans.

"Nobody has ever fucked me like you do," Talia said huskily, inches away from his away. The both of them were mirroring smirks as her hips rocked up and down his cock. Seeing her expression so up close, seeing it twist in pleasure, Aaron smirked.

"Oh yeah?"

It was a little sad. Bruce might have been her beloved in the past but he replaced him and filled his shoes three times over.

"Yesss." Talia shuddered, leaned back, and squeezed her breasts. "Use me. Use me!"

He did. His hips started to move. An orgasm struck Talia and she pinched her dark nipples.

"Don't stop! Don't stop! Fuck me like your own me!"

Faster, faster, faster. His hips started to rock harder and harder into her insides while his hands adjusted her in the utmost perfect elevation. Orgasm after orgasm reached into her systems, affecting her toes and her moans.

"G-god! It feels like it was made just for me! It gets me going in all the right spots." So many moans erupted from Talia. Aaron watched it underneath her, smirking, letting her continue. "No one else's ever felt this right–ooh~!"

Aaron's member was throbbing hard. He was on the cusp of release. Talia could feel it, her eyes gazing down it with dusty pupils.

"Fill me up," Talia demanded, panting. "Do it! Fill me up!"

"Ask nicely and I might."

Aaron slowed down and Talia whimpered. His cock made her feel so, so full and she was so close to the creampie she desperately wanted. Already, she was pregnant. Already, his seed was inside her. Even so, Talia al Ghul wanted more. She could never be satisfied with several orgasms. No, she wanted his cum to stuff her insides.

"P-please," Talia begged, short of breath. "P-please! Your Chosen Seed must be inside me! Please, my Beloved! Please…!"

On the pillow, Aaron tilted his head to the side, thinking, then nodded. "Why not? You've been doing quite well, haven't you?"

Then he came.

The face Talia made was one for the ages. The daughter of the Demon was a submissive little minx for him. From top to bottom, from her labia to her womb, his seed painted her white.

A delightful sigh left Aaron's lips. To his left on the bed, he heard another sigh. Elizabeth Kane was waking up from her slumber, it seemed. Aaron glanced from Talia, who was hunched over and reeling from the mega-orgasm caused by the creampie, to Elizabeth, who opened her eyes with feverish excitement.

"Talia," Aaron called, "how about you teach Elizabeth how to ride a cock properly. I think she's been wanting to."

Elizabeth blinked twice and giggled. "Okay," she replied, nodding.

Above, Talia exhaled. "F-fine…if it is what you desire."

For the next two hours, Talia and Elizabeth experimented on him like a piece of meat. They teased his cock, touched veins he didn't know he had, and overall blessed with an experiment that could only be given by older women.

Of course, in the end, he creampied them and left them on the bed fucked silly, but that was another matter. Today, he brought Elizabeth into the world of sex and he did it with tact. That was what counted in his mind. That was the good deed of the day.

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