Longer Than Katy

"I like to call this getting Cold Cocked, one of the name's I was originally considering for myself I might add."

"Whut...the hell....are you talking about?" Katy asked.

"Don't worry kitty, you'll find out in just a moment."

Katy began to feel numb inside as Frost thrusted into her relentlessly. Deprived of her powers and unwilling to risk the lives of those around her, she had **** but to continue taking it, sacrificing herself with a sense of grim resignation (in public no less) by giving Frost Nova exactly what he wanted: her humiliation as well as her body.

"Hey, are heroes those having sex?"

"Yeah thats Firecat, she's so fucking hot."

"She never fucks in public, I gotta see this!"

Fuck, not like this! Katy dismally realized.

"Well well (grunt), it looks like we've...mmmmph...attracted quite an audience." Frost noted, grabbing Katy by the chin and pointing her to the dozen or so people watching, a couple pulling out their phones.

"Don't for get to smile for the camera! This will likely go viral within the hour. I know how you heroic types love to get all the attention like the filthy whores you really are. I can't wait to watch it after I'm done with you."

"Ffff...uck Y...Y..You, Dick Frost!" Katy sputtered through her gritted teeth, her body temperature lowering as Frost's dick started to give her intense chills.

"I'd rather keep fucking you instead!" Frost spat back, smacking her violently across the face, causing her to yelp in shock.

"You know, I'm not as cruel as you might think I am. Some men simply pull out and leave as soon as they get what they want with no regard for their partners satisfaction. But I.... I....like to treat the women I fuck! To make sure..... they get.... to savor every... MOMENT!" He rammed his dick into her particularly hard that time, causing her to cry out in borderline delirium from Frost's icy penetration, completely worn out both physically and mentally.

"Stop...." Katy whispered quietly.

"What was that?"

As her vision grew hazy a **** Katy started to break down and cry.

"Stoop, please just fucking stop!"

"I'm sorry, are you not...... enjoying this?" a falsely concerned Frost asked, his hands turning icy as well his exposed nutsack.

Katy wanted nothing more than for the fucking to stop, for him to sheath his glacier of a cock and leave her be. He won already, she lost Why wouldn't the fucking just stop?!? She was ready to beg, every part of her hurt just end it already! Frost curled his lips, sensing her emotional despair and proceeded to stroke her hair gently, breathing into her ear once more.

"It's just like they say my dear little pussy cat. **** is a dish best served cold."

Now it was Katy's turn to smile

"You've got that right....."