Chapter 35: Paying Up (Hawkgirl)

(Shayera Hol/Hawkgirl from Justice League Unlimited).

Shayera stepped into the bar. The crowd around her looked to be the rough and tumble type who looked for a fight at the drop of a hat. They were her type of people. The redhead beauty walked inside would not look out of place in a biker rally. A leather jacket stretched over her body, with her wings clipped back. It took a lot of effort to conceal them in public. Thankfully though these days they lived in a word of technological achievement and wonder. The white shirt she wore stretched up so one could view her toned midriff as needed. Leather pants looked painted on to the winged warrior.

The woman craned her neck and saw a young man off to the side of the bar. The same young man she had been meeting up for during the last couple of months. The man's green eyes dazzled Shayera a mile away and he had the type of easy going smile which even tempered the warrior spirit of this particular woman. Shayera closed the distance between the two of them.

"Right on schedule," the young man said with a smile.

"Just like I've been every Tuesday, Thursday, and Saturday for the past month, "Shayera said. "How are you tonight, Harry?"

"About as good as I normally am every Tuesday, Thursday, and Saturday," Harry said with a smile. "How about you?"

"The same," Shayera said. "So the usual?"

"Yes, the usual," Harry said. "How about we make this more interesting than money this time?"

Shayera readied herself for a nice game of pool for their usual monetary bet. The redhead turned towards Harry and smiled. The warrior spirit within Shayera excited her and made the Thangarian curious enough to ask him.

"What do you mean more interesting?" Shayera asked.

The smile on her face told Harry she was game for anything. Harry leaned closer towards her. The two of them locked eyes with each other.

"The loser does whatever the winner wants?" Harry asked.

"Anything?" Shayera asked.

"Yes, anything," Harry said. "If you want me to pay your bar tab, then by all means, I'll do so."

Shayera looked towards this handsome young man and tried to figure out the game. No one was this confident unless they had some kind of trick up their sleeve. Not that he was wearing sleeves, as Shayera caught a brief glimpse of the man's sleeveless shirt and smiled.

"Color me intrigued," Shayera said. "And those are dangerous words you know….give I've been known to rack up quite a bar tab on a slow night."

Harry smiled in response. The two intense warriors took a couple of seconds to engage in their own thoughts with each other. Harry pushed forward with one more statement.

"So, are you in, or are you out?" Harry asked.

"Yes, I'm in," Shayera said.

The gauntlet tossed down and the two of them prepared to go so. Shayera invited Harry to go first and she mentally thanked herself he did not say lady's first. Given the number of fights Shayera got into at this very bar, it had been established already how she was anything other than a lady. The winged warrior lined up the shot and made it. The sound of pool balls clicking together echoed.

"Not too bad," Harry said. "Now it's my turn."

Harry's shot was decent, although not spectacular. Shayera watched him move in those tight pants which threw her off of the game. The redhead vixen paused a couple seconds to collect those thoughts. Harry stepped back and allowed Shayera to take the next shot.

"You better step up your game if you're going to win," Shayera said.

She bent over the table to get a better shot. The thoughts of those tight leather pants which left absolutely nothing to the imagination flooded Shayera's mind and the balls cracked on the edge of the table. The woman stepped back and breathed heavily.

"Sure you aren't getting a bit sloppy?" Harry teased her.

"No, I'm not sloppy," Shayera said. "Why don't you try it?"

Shayera would be the last person to admit something distracted her. Every time they had been meeting here and the last couple of times, Shayera had some very pleasant dreams. Normally bashing some skulls with her mace caused the sexual frustration to fade away. This time though, Shayera thought these frustrations would be hit back at the different way.

Harry lulled Shayera into a false sense of security and now he managed to spank her, in the figurative sense. Maybe literal later.

'Damn it, focus,' Shayera thought.

"I think you're about ready to lose," Harry said. "Or maybe not….after all, if I get what I want, then maybe you can finally get what you want…what you've been depriving yourself for months."

Shayera missed and lost one more time. The redhead woman turned around for a second and Harry wrapped his arm around her waist. For a moment, Shayera tried to make excuses about why this would have happened.

"Instinct can rule over logic any time," Harry said. The warrior's body reacted to Harry's body brushing down her toned abs. "Trust me, I know."

Shayera's mind clouded over in a numbing amount of lust. Harry's fingers brushed over the dripping slit and closed in closer towards the dripping arousal. Harry's hand buried deep between Shayera's thighs and two fingers worked against her.

"Is it true your species are as passionate lovers as they are fierce fighters?" Harry asked.

Harry's two fingers inserted into Shayera and a third finger slipped inside a fraction of a second later. All three fingers pumped into Shayera's pussy.

"Yes, yes, oh god yes!" Shayera yelled. "Great….mmm…YES!"

Harry brought Shayera to an orgasm without getting her out of those tight leather pants. His fingers jammed in tight which added even more to the erotic appeal. He removed said fingers from Shayera's oozing cunt and smiled.

"You need to be fucked," Harry said.

Shayera's pants pealed from her body and panties had been removed next. Harry bent Shayera over the pool table. A curtain fluttered over, both preventing anyone from seeing what was going on. At the same time, the curtain made it like anyone could pop in and take a look at them at this time. The thought of which caused fluids to spill between Shayera's legs. These fluids collected on Harry's fingers as he stroked Shayera's dripping cunt.

"Harry!" Shayera yelled. "Harry!"

Harry smiled and ripped off her shirt, revealing Shayera's round, full, breasts. A squeeze told Harry how firm they want.

"How would you like to be fucked?" Harry asked.

"Hard," Shayera said.

Harry smiled. This really worked out well. He freed his throbbing cock and lined it up against Shayera. Harry rested his hands on Shayera's bare lower back with balance. His meat missile sought the dripping hot heat with a long thrust into her.

"Mmm, yes!" Shayera yelled. "Hit me with everything you have, right there….inside me!"

The heat pumping around this tight pussy made Harry rock back into Shayera. Her walls closed around Harry and milked him when going inside her. Harry cupped Shayera's ass and gave it a firm squeeze before pumping inside her deep and fast.

"You're getting everything you could have ever dreamed of, don't you?" Harry asked. "You're going to cum, cum all over my hard cock. Cum like you always do in your dreams, Shayera."

Shayera's muscles tightened and released all over Harry's cock. He did not slow down which Shayera expressed her gratitude. She wrecked the table when Harry took up speed.

Harry indulged himself in the thrusts of the woman. Shayera's moans grew harder.

"Give me the good hard fucking I've always needed!" Shayera yelled. "Wreck my tight pussy….make me cum again!"

Harry shot his hands all over Shayera's body. Each time Harry's hands cupped Shayera's hot body, another blast of juices coated his cock. This allowed Harry a full access of this tight and hot body. Balls started to push back against Shayera's dripping hot thighs.

Another stiff plow caused jolts of energy to fire through Shayera's body. These thick balls dribbled against her. Shayera guessed how much cum they filled with and how much he could push into her. The thought made Shayera's pussy twitch and clench around him.

"Good things come to those who wait," Harry said. "But, first I think you need to cum again."

Harry guided Shayera to the most potent orgasm yet. This only increased Harry thrusting. The sorcerer's own climax raged nearer. Harry worked his hands underneath Shayera's breasts and clenched them. A tweak of her nipples resulted in Shayera's liquids pooling deep down.

"Go ahead, cum," Shayera said. "I need your cum….I want your cum…..PLEASE CUM!"

Harry could not say no. His balls clenched and started to fire into Shayera's body. The seed splashed into the waiting womb of the warrior woman.

Each hot splash of cum coated Shayera's inside ,with the warrior clenching Harry and releasing him. Each hard thrust penetrated Shayera's body with Harry finishing inside her.

The moment Harry pulled from Shayera, she turned around and showed Harry her dripping pussy. The warrior reached around and kissed Harry with a full tongue kiss. The jacket slid off and Shayera's wings unclipped.

"I hope you're not done paying up," Shayera said, stroking Harry's cock with her hands.

"Do I look done?" Harry asked.

Harry's cock re-grew despite injecting a heavy load into Shayera's body a second ago. The redhead woman looked towards the window and Harry smiled.

"Lead the way."

Shayera grabbed Harry's hand and pulled him out the window. The two naked lovers sailed into the sky and moved high. Shayera pulled Harry close by. The two balanced high above the air as Shayera prepared to join the mile high club without use of an airplane.

The juicy box slid down onto Harry's pull when in mid air. Soft wings and toned legs wrapped around Harry's body. Breasts pushed deep into Harry's face. Harry grabbed one of Shayera's breasts and gave it a light squeeze. The moan entered Harry's ear.

The two generated a breeze with some not so gentle rocking in the air. Those who did not know would think there was a hell of a wind storm brewing tonight.

Shayera ached back in mid-air. Harry slid almost all the way out and then plunged all the way back in. he repeated this action a number of times. Shayera dug her nails into Harry's shoulder.

Harry pushed deep down into Shayera. Those balls pushed against Shayera with a long thrust into her. The redhead's breathing escalated.

"Now, this is an orgasm," Harry said. "I can really feel it, you've dreamed about this, haven't you?"

Shayera nodded in response. Harry clenched two hands full of juicy ass and pumped Shayera down onto him. Their organs slid together and connected with each other. Harry pushed deeper into Shayera each step of the way.

"Harry, you're…."

Harry could tell how much she wanted this by how hard Shayera clenched when he entered. A long and fast thrust rocked the woman in mid-air. Shayera held onto the back of Harry's head and enjoyed the point of this thick cock buried deep between her legs.

Shayera never thought this would end. Her muscles clenched together with Harry and the two of them descended to the earth. She moistened at the thought of being slammed into the ground with a deep thrust.

Harry pulled back a second later and attacked Shayera's breasts. The hawk warrior's fingers dug into the back of Harry's head. Harry buried himself into her with another thrust.

"Soon," Harry said. "Just enjoy the ride."

Shayera clenched hard around Harry. She milked every thrust and they rose even higher than before Harry started this descent. Harry's fingers massaged every inch of her frame. More passionate moans hit the back of Harry's ear with some thrusts deep into Shayera's cunt.

They descended once again and again, Shayera's body tensed up. Her wings retracted and then a moment later, Harry pulled Shayera back up.

"You're….way too much," Shayera said. Her nails dug into Harry's shoulder with a deep breath.

Harry smiled and pumped into Shayera a little bit more. They swayed back and forth in the middle of the air, above the sky. Harry rose all the way up out of her and pushed deep into her.

Shayera thought she would lose it one more time. The fact she soared high above the sky and got fucked hard gave these feelings of liberation. She hung onto Harry's shoulder.

Harry smiled, experiencing the peak spreading through Shayera's loins. He pushed inside her pussy ,sliding in and out with a series of rapid fire thrusts into her body. Shayera returned fire to match Harry's strokes and bring him hot into her body.

"We're getting close."

Shayera's nails dug into the side of Harry's neck and she squirmed underneath him. Harry descended them both to the ground, towards a field a little bit away from them. This time, the two of them struck the field with Harry planting Shayera into the ground and planting his cock inside her deep and wet insides.

"YES!"

Shayera's wet vice clenched around Harry. She held onto the back of Harry's neck and brought his groin against hers. The two of them rocked back and forth against each other.

The feeling of those wings, those legs, wrapped around Harry's body made him want to push into Shayera even further. The redhead winged warrior's hips bucked up and took all of Harry's long cock.

"Are you done yet?" Shayera yelled.

"What's the rush?"

Harry leaned down and nibbled the side of his lover's neck. The gorgeous redhead continued to sway her hips back and forth underneath Harry's pushing thrusts. The young man fired a series of rapid thrusts into Shayera. She hung onto Harry, pushing those nails into his back and moaned deep and hard into Harry's ear. Harry rocked down and in hard against Shayera with one more plunge.

Shayera did not think there was any rush. The pleasure coursing through her loins made Shayera's walls clench around the probing prick. Those throbbing balls pushed against him.

"No….I want it, though," Shayera said. "I want your big load."

The two of them ascended off of the ground. The air spreading between the two of them resulted in Harry's rapid fire pummeling into her. Shayera had been brought to another orgasm which resulted in her sultry moans in Harry's ear.

Harry pushed deep into Shayera and buried his thick cock inside her tight sheath. The wet walls clenched around Harry and then released him with a few more hot pumps. He knew the end reached with each trust. Harry rocked down into Shayera with a thrust. Those thick balls swelled up.

"Good things come inside those who want it bad," Harry said.

Shayera tensed up around Harry. Stars exploded in the back of the warrior's eyes when the peak hit again. Harry pushed into her with a long and powerful thrust. Two more thrusts brought Shayera to the edge and then Harry followed with an edge of his own.

The thick cum churned all the way up the base of Harry's cock and fired inside her. Shayera hung on when the lovers exchanged their body fluids.

Harry grunted when burying this cum inside her. The seed sprayed into Shayera and coated her walls. The two of them descended to the ground and landed on the edge of a balcony on the outside of the city.

The moment Harry pulled himself from Shayera, she slumped against the wall. A sweaty flood splashed from the redhead's face and resulted in her breathing in response.

"So, we both got what we wanted, didn't we?" Harry asked.

"Who says we're done?" Shayera asked. "Let's go for something more conventional when I catch my breath."

Harry thought this was a change from her usual tactics.

"The only problem is someone is going to find my clothes in the bar and….." Shayera said. She stepped a moment later and saw her crumpled clothes piled a chair the moment the two entered her apartment.

"You were saying?"

Shayera responded with a heated kiss and pushed Harry back onto the bed. The redhead impaled down cunt first onto Harry and rode him into the bed. Months of pent up lust spread through both lovers.

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The End.