Collin Harhammer, Titanhunter
Being
a Titan-hunter is not easy. He had tracked this particular target across three
continents. It was not difficult. Everywhere she went she left a trail of
broken men and permanently drained balls in her wake. Her last stop in Milan had
been devastating. Right now, there were a dozen men laying in the ICU, their
sexual power ruined forever as she had forced the last drop of cum from their
over-sexed cocks. She had continued her aggression here in Majorca. Her latest
victim, an Olympic hopeful, lay in a near coma at the local hospital muttering
insensible pleas for mercy kept alive only through the machines pumping fluids
into his veins.
Collin
had met and defeated other Titans since he joined the Agency. This one, however,
was different. She had already defeated two other agents. Good men with
seriously hard cocks. They were still recovering from their defeats, still convalescing,
hoping that their abilities had not been compromised rendering them ineffective
and unable to continue in their duties. Broken.
He
had decided to take a different path with this one. Letting her come to him.
Since arriving in Majorca beach resort, he had found and fucked every hot-looking
thick woman he could find. He had already made a reputation for himself, and
his cock, as an arrogant pussy-crushing dominant. Just the meat for a Titan.
His hotel had more than a dozen messages held for him from women eager to get a
taste of him or begging for another round with his heavy balls and pile-driving
thrusts. One had even left flowers wrapped in a pair of her perfumed panties.
So
it was not long until she found him. Her body was magnificent. Thick and curved
with massive but firm breasts, chocolate brown, and an ass just made for
grabbing and fucking. Pillow soft lips which he could already imagine wrapped around
his hard shaft as he looked down into her dark sensual eyes. In an instant he
could understand how the other agents had succumbed to her power, blasting their
last loads unable to go on.
Before
long they were in his room. The game of seduction was unnecessary between them.
Already she had her massive, cock-draining breasts wrapped tight around his
shaft. Colin could barely believe the warmth he felt buried within that
powerful cleavage. His cock, large as it was, disappeared between them as she
confidently worked him towards orgasm. If not for his experience and the training
he had received at the Agency he would have blown his first load all over her
chest by now. She was even more surprised when he started thrusting up into her
attack, forcing the head dangerously near to those inviting lips.
Obviously
surprised at his stamina, the heavy chested Tian switched to a different strategy.
Mounting him in one smooth motion. She wasted no time, pressing herself down
along his length, even grunting as he thick tool spread her open, its engorged
had reaching places never before explored. Despite all her many conquests, her
pussy was tight around his shaft and she soon built up to pounding rhythm designed
to crush him completely. With every slap of her thick ass against his hips he
could feel his over-excited cock succumbing to her cunt as it gripped him hard
and practically pulled the cum from his balls.
Knowing
better than to stay on the defensive Colin reached up and grabbed her hair,
pulling her head back as he went for her clit. Gritting his teeth, he stroked
and pinched it between his fingers as he built up his own thrusts to match her
own. He was rewarded as she began to moan for him, unused to a man who could
challenge her sexual power. His heart was pounding in his chest and his hips
and thighs were already bruised and stinging with pain from the constant slap
of her thick ass. Despite the encouraging moans coming from her, he knew he
could not last long in this position.
Pulling
her onto her side, Collin assumed the dominant position and took the time to
play with her engorged nipple, cruelly pinching each of them until she was
cursing through clenched teeth. His shaft and balls were crushed into her clit,
swollen large and looking as if it might burst in juices. She reached up to
grab his head in her hands, taking him by the ears, letting out a growling
command for him to stop playing and fuck her.
In
one stabbing thrust, he complied. She had taken every thick inch of him in one
stroke, something very few women could do. Her cunt was mad sensation of intense
pleasure, like molten heat wrapped tight along his shaft, using her inner walls
to grip him tight and tease him further and further in. Collin was sweating now
but he would not, could not let up. He pounded his shaft in to the bone,
grinding himself along her clit, slamming deep beyond anything she had ever
before taken. He reached down, gripping her breasts in rough hands, remembering
how she loved the pain. He leaned forward, crushing her huge mounds under him
as they fucked.
She
lifted her hips, grinding her pussy up and across his balls, almost making him
lose it right there. But he hung on determined not to cum, not to fail. All he
needed was to drive one orgasm out of the Titan’s hot snatch and her reign of
terror would be over. Her Titan-power fucked out of her with that tell-tale
howling scream. All he had to do was hang on.
Collin
leaned in further, running his teeth across her nipples, across that delicate
flesh. He felt her shudder for an instant and so he took the massive areola
into his mouth and sucked hard. She let out an encouraging yelp and he went
further, biting into her breast with sharp teeth, roughly tugging her nipple
away from the mass of flesh.
Her
body responded, her hips thrusting up at his cock demanding more. He felt her
wetness flood across his shaft. He was buried balls deep and still her pussy
was looking for more. Collin looked down at her eyes, wild and glassy. She was
almost there. She was tossing her head back and forth, her hair a dark tangled
mess. Breasts bouncing with every sharp smack of cock hitting cunt. He fucked
into her hard, grunting with effort, her pussy gripping him tighter than any he
had ever felt. He was building up to a major climax and could already feel his
balls beginning to twinge. He never felt anything like her. She fucked like a
machine, bucking up and down and side to side, twisting his cock even as he
buried it past her cervix again and again.
He
was being pushed to the edge, he could feel it. It was impossible not to. His beleaguered
cock was going to blow, cum, fail shooting the largest load he could master across
her stomach and breasts or deep within her succubus’ womb. It was going to
happen. He could not stop it.
Then
he heard it. That telltale mewl as she grabbed her breasts tight and arched her
back under him. He could feel her body begin to spasm. She was cumming. Just a
little bit more. Just a few more strokes from his failing cock into her
relentless cunt.
Collin
bit his tongue hard, summoning the last of his strength, roaring like a demon,
as he pounded himself into that warm, luxuriant, hungry flesh. He went down
again on her nipples, sucking and biting like an animal as he screamed his
frustration into her meat. He could not take much more.
Her
thick body was shaking now, shivering, her mouth frozen in a silent scream. She was
there, on the edge. Just a few more strokes. Just a few more strokes. But could
he hold out? Would she succumb and her reign of terror end? Or would his cock finally surrender, pumping ropes of thick white cum
into her victorious cunt?
I
think I will leave that to you.
Let
me know. I cannot wait to know the ending.