Chapter 145: Make the Shot(Artemis Crock from Young Justice)

A light chewing on her lip showed how focus Artemis Crock could be. The blonde archer's hair had been tied back in a ponytail which hung loosely down past of her back. Her brown eyes locked onto the target involved. She wore a green sports bra stretched over her breasts. The archer's toned abdomen area was shown, along with her toned arms. She squeezed into a pair of tight green yoga pants, showing off her amazing ass and toned legs. She didn't wear any shoes.

Artemis measured the shot she was going to make. She made the shot just like she always made the shot. This shot was a particular tricky one to line up, but one Artemis had to practice. In the training room, Artemis had the luxury of taking her time to line up the shot. On the field, the luxury wasn't there so much. Focused and determined, Artemis shot the arrow and connected with the central target.

Triumph danced in the eyes of the young archer. She withdrew the arrow from her quiver and lined the shot very carefully one more time. She pulled back the arrow and fired the arrow, this time quicker, this time with more of a rapid fire attack.

Clapping followed, and Artemis turned around. She saw Harry standing right behind her, and he wasn't wearing a shirt. This distracted Artemis for a moment when he approached her.

"Good shot," Harry told her.

"Thanks, I've been practicing," Artemis said. "So, are you her to work out?"

"Actually, I was hoping to see if I could see you pull off the shot," Harry said. "I only saw the end process, but I didn't show the beginning process. Do you think you can show it to me one more time?"

"Sure," Artemis said.

The archer wasted little time in loading up her bow and turning towards the central target. The girl chewed lightly down on her lip and withdrew the bow back a slight amount. Artemis aimed the arrow and fired directly towards the central target. She connected with it, without any problems whatsoever.

"You are so calm, so focused," Harry said. "You always make your shot. You should be proud, Artemis, you're better than your mentor ever was."

"I don't know about that," Artemis said.

Artemis looked at Harry's reflection from the side mirror and tried to line up another shot. She fired the arrow one more time and connected. Now she was showing off just a little bit to impress her crush.

She turned around, and Harry wrapped his strong arms around her. Artemis had been surprised by this action, but most certainly not displeased. Artemis returned to her senses when she realized the reason for this was she was about ready to fall over and land on her ass.

"Calm down," Harry told her. "No need to rush."

"I am calm," Artemis responded.

Harry turned her around and put his arms around her waist. She realized his crotch pressed against her backside and it was very hard to focus now. Artemis was determined though to make the shot.

"Why don't you try this one, it's a lot trickier?" Harry asked.

Artemis nodded, and noticed Harry's hands were now on her hips and very close to grabbing her, well Artemis needed to focus. She needed to fire the arrow through the hole and land the target. Artemis closed her eyes and lined it up. The growing heat coming between her thighs made it very hard for Artemis to focus on anything other then where Harry's fingers may or may not be.

The shot had been fired and the arrow missed, landing on the ground.

"Oh, that's bad luck," Harry said. "Your mind is distracted."

"And you know why," Artemis said. "I'd like to see you….."

Harry leaned in and slowly kissed Artemis on the back of the neck. She shivered when Harry kissed her. Harry knew the young archer wanted him for a very long time, and this would be the perfect time to have what he wanted. Those kisses continued on the back of Artemis's neck.

The athletic blonde grew weak in the knees from what Harry was doing to her. The kisses were brief, and then he pulled away from her. Harry put his fingers against her and started to rub her through her pants. He could bring any woman to her knees with the merest of touches.

"You're impressive," Harry said. "I bet you want to see me make the shot, don't you?"

Harry moved his hand up and he placed it just a few inches away from the underside of Artemis's breast. He did not reach up and cup it, not just yet. He wanted the woman to really think about what he wanted.

"Please, make your shot," Artemis begged him.

It was amazing how someone's mouth can water, and be completely dry at the same time. Harry smiled and lifted up the bow and arrow in his hand.

"Here's the deal, I make the shot with the same distraction, you do anything I ask of you for the afternoon," Harry said. "And if I don't make the shot, same is true for you. Do you understand?"

Artemis nodded before one naughty little thought crossed her mind. Either way, she won.

"You're going to have to get behind me for the similar circumstances of your failed shot," Harry said. "Behind me, and put your hands right there, a little bit lower, and perfect, hold that position."

The fact Artemis's fingers brushed against his crotch and it hardened underneath her touch made the archer flush. She wanted to rip his pants off, rip hers off, and mount herself on his cock right now, until both of the came. Still, she had to play the game and play it nice and carefully.

"I'm lining up the shot, get ready."

Artemis got ready and could not help but squeeze his crotch and press her breasts against his back. Anything to psyche him out, even though Harry had nerves of steel and a cock to match. Artemis leaned towards him.

"Oh, Harry, you can make that shot," Artemis breathed sensually in his ear.

Her fingers lightly cupped his crotch through his pants. Harry lined up the bow and arrow and focused on making the shot. The arrow went through the hole and connected with the central target.

"You….you son of a bitch!" Artemis managed. "How did you do that?"

"Practice," Harry said. "I could still make that shot, even with an entire room full of naked women having an orgy in the middle of the same room."

"Oh," Artemis said, a wicked smile going about her face. "You want to bet?"

"Maybe later," Harry said. He leaned closer towards her. "I wonder if you'd like a demonstration on how I can get a nice long arrow through a very tight hole and hit the target."

Artemis was now face to face with Harry. He grabbed Artemis's ass and squeezed it. Artemis moaned in Harry's ear when he moved closer towards her.

"I'd like you to demonstrate that for me," Artemis begged.

"First, I want you to suck my cock."

Straight forward and brilliant, and Harry didn't need to even have to say please. Artemis dropped to her knees so fast, she winced from the force they hit the ground. She reached around and unlooped Harry's belt, allowing it to drop down onto the ground. Artemis put her hands on the other side of the belt and dropped it down onto the ground. Artemis smiled when taking a nice look at that very long, throbbing, juicy cock. She could not wait to wrap her lips around it and suck Harry like he was never sucked before.

Harry watched Artemis lightly kiss all the way down his cock. He always thought she had the perfect lips for cock-sucking and now that particular theory was going to be put to the test. Artemis slowly licked Harry's cock all the way down. She swirled a tongue down the head of his cock.

"I'm going to suck this big cock, alright," Artemis said. "I can't wait to have it in my mouth and have it down in my throat."

"There's nothing stopping you," Harry said.

No, there was nothing stopping her. Artemis leaned closer towards Harry and kissed on the tip of his head. Her lips wrapped around his throbbing hard cock and she sucked the head. Artemis pushed her lips around Harry's hard cock and sucked him, sucked him very hard.

"Mmm," Artemis moaned, sucking his cock all the way down her mouth.

Harry grabbed onto the back of her hair and forced his manhood deep into her waiting mouth. Those beautiful lips formed at tight vacuum seal around Harry's prick and sucked him, sucked him into her mouth hard. Harry held the back of Artemis's head and slowly pushed into her.

The sucking continued, with Artemis clamping her mouth down on his hard cock. She cupped his heavy balls and gave them a squeeze. Harry only tightened the grip he had on the back of her head.

Artemis used every inch of her mouth to service Harry and it was really a great feeling. He pushed deeper inside of the mouth of the goddess on her knees. His thick, heavy balls slapped against her hand. Artemis squeezed them and started to rub his balls.

"You have such a good mouth," Harry said. "You must really want to taste my cum. Well, soon enough. Just keep sucking my cock."

She did exactly what Harry requested. Artemis rested her free hand on Harry's backside and pushed more of his cock deep inside of her mouth. Every inch of it needed to be tasted, toyed with. She squeezed his big balls in hand and felt the weight of the cum deep inside of those balls.

Harry worked himself into Artemis's tight mouth.

"Closer," Harry groaned.

Artemis re-doubled her efforts and fondled his balls. Thick juicy lips worked the throbbing manhood over and over again. She deep-throated Harry and lubricated his cock with her salvia. Harry held the back of Artemis's head and stretched out her throat.

A few more minutes of deep-throat fucking and Harry just had to fire his load inside of Artemis's throat. He grabbed onto her and shoved his manhood into the throat of the beautiful eighteen year old girl sucking his cock. Harry buried so much cum into her throat, she barely knew what to do with it.

Harry emptied the contents of his balls into her mouth and pulled out. His cock slapped across Artemis's face and mouth.

"It tastes so good," Artemis said. "And now, you're going to show me how you make that shot, aren't you?"

Artemis rose to her feet and placed her hands against the wall. The archer bent over, legs slightly spread. Harry moved over, and grabbed Artemis's sports bra and pulled it off of her. Her breasts freed into the air allowed Harry to mold them to his own liking in the palm of his hands.

"Mmm, Harry!" Artemis moaned at the top of her lungs. "It's so good to feel your hands on my tits, like that….I've always wanted that."

"I know you have," Harry said. "And I'm going to make all of your dreams come true."

Harry lightly brushed his fingers against Artemis's nipples and made them nice and hard underneath his palms. Artemis closed her eyes, breathing as deeply as possible when Harry worked her nipples over underneath his fingers. Harry touched them and squeezed them.

"And now, I'm sure you want to know how I lined up such a tight shot."

He slowly moved his hand down from Artemis's right breast and brushed his fingers over her toned stomach. Harry pushed them between Artemis's spread and willing thighs.

Artemis thought she was going to die, feeling his warm body pressed up against hers. They were so close to penetration without anything actually penetrating. Her mind ran a million miles a minute. Harry reached up and cupped the underside of her breasts, given them a nice little squeeze. Artemis whimpered underneath Harry's touch and he squeezed her breasts again.

"I bet you're wondering that, aren't you?" Harry asked her.

"Mmm, yes, I am," Artemis begged him. "Why don't you show me?"

Harry moved back down and pulled Artemis's pants down. She wore nothing from the waist down under than a green thong. Harry pushed his hand on the other side of the thong and pulled it down Artemis's legs. He revealed her smooth, shaven pussy.

"First, I have to look at the hole from every angle."

A finger slipped in between Artemis's wet snatch and a pleasurable sigh followed. Harry worked his finger inside of her and then pulled all the way out of her again. He shoved his digit inside of Artemis and let a cry of pleasure pass through the body of the beautiful woman.

She whimpered the more Harry pushed his finger inside of her. He most certainly surveyed her wet snatch from every single angle. Artemis spread her legs and wanted to receive more. Harry was receptive to her need to receive and added a second finger ,followed by a third.

Very nearly, Harry fingered Artemis to one of the most amazing orgasms ever. He knew when to pull back though and really leave the girl wanting more. He pulled out and caused Artemis's knees to buckle almost instantly when she slumped against the door.

"Sometimes, I have to get it to really investigate the center…"

Harry leaned down and buried his face between Artemis's spread legs. His hands clutched her thick ass and gave it a squeeze. He nibbled Artemis's pussy lips and sucked down the juices while fondling her ass all of the way.

The double whammy of getting her pussy ate and having her ass squeezed and spanked, hit Artemis. Her eyes flooded over with pleasure. Harry's tongue hit depths which Artemis could not even reach with her fingers, or even any of her toys. And her and M'gann experimented thanks to the Martian's gift of shape shifting, but Harry was on an entirely different level.

"HARRY!" Artemis screamed at the top of her lungs.

Harry groped her ass, released the flesh, and spanked it, leaving a red mark. Harry continued to go down inside of Artemis's pussy and made her whimper in delight. Harry pulled as far away from Artemis and left her slumped against the wall, breathing heavily.

The second failed orgasm caused Artemis to groan in frustration. Harry pulled back and wrapped his arms around Artemis's waists. His cock slid between her thighs without penetrating her. Harry lifted his hands up and cupped Artemis's breasts and squeezed them.

"And now, you're going to see how you make the shot," Harry said. "Can you see my reflection in the glass right there….can you see where I am?"

Artemis looked and she could see his cock about a few inches away from her. One good thrust and it would be inside of her tight pussy. Artemis closed her eyes and looked up, biting down on her lip.

"Uh, huh."

Harry spent the next couple of minutes teasing Artemis and driving her completely nuts. The heat coming from her body and the need for release was starting to drive the archer completely insane, and Harry knew it. Harry knew what he was playing with.

A couple minutes of teasing, and Harry leaned towards her.

"Potter is lining up the shot, can he make it?"

Artemis didn't have a chance to break it to him that sounded more like a golf thing, than archery. But, she didn't care to make the correction when all twelve inches of Harry's cock began to find its way inside of her body. Artemis closed her eyes, feeling Harry's thick cock pushing her apart. Her pussy stretched to accommodate the immense intruder entering her.

"YES!" Artemis moaned.

"Perfect shot," Harry said. "And you're as tight as I thought you would be."

Artemis nodded, glad for that. Harry worked her tight pussy.

"The perfect shot though," Artemis moaned. "Now, are you going to hit your target now you're through the hole?"

"Oh, I think I'm going to hit the target perfectly," Harry said.

Harry felt every single inch of Artemis's toned body. She was so sexy, the right combination of muscular, with classic femininity threw in. She was a balance. Not quite an Amazon and not to be confused of the Amazon of the same name, but Harry was pleased with how firm Artemis's body felt underneath him.

Artemis closed her eyes and whimpered lightly. Every single time Harry touched her nipples, electricity shot through her body. Everything was coming through her body, and Artemis was this close to cumming. She could feel the warmth build, the pleasure build. Harry's fat thick balls slapped against her and sent jolts, promising the load inside of her.

The tension around Artemis released around Harry's cock. He held onto her backside and pushed deep into her body. Harry buried himself into her body. Every single inch of her body was primed for Harry to touch, to tease, just as her pussy was primed to fuck her.

"We're going to hit that target full on, soon enough," Harry said. "But it looks like you're about to hit a target of your own."

No sooner did he say that, Artemis creamed around Harry's cock. Harry slid his throbbing cock inside of her body and then slid out of her. She was very wet and primed for the fucking. Primed for a hard pounding as well, with Harry squeezing her ass and working his way inside of her body.

"Yes!" Artemis yelled. "Harder!"

Harry knew each thrust would get him close. He could not help it. Artemis had a sexy body which was built for fucking. He nibbled on the archer's right ear and neck, both of the spots which caused the woman to go completely wild with a never-ending explosion of lust.

His hands slapped against her ass when fucking her from behind. Artemis's knees slightly sank to the ground. Harry reached around her waist and held her up while fucking her.

Artemis knew she might have some trouble standing up straight after this was over. Harry was just the gift that kept on giving. And she was glad about the gift he was about to give her.

"Fuck," Harry groaned. "You're so tight, and I'm so close. I'm close to hitting my target."

She opened up so Harry could hit his target. Artemis wanted nothing more than his cum to flood her womb. There were naughty little rumors, that Harry had children with several of the females in the Justice League. Artemis didn't know how true they were, but she found herself excited by the taboo thought of being knocked up.

Harry flooded Artemis's receptive womb with his cum. Another young superheroine had been marked for Harry's forever. He shoved his hard rod inside of her body and rocked her with a multitude of trusts.

Artemis dropped down to the ground the moment which Harry finished spilling his cum inside of her body. She dropped down to the ground, cum oozing from her pussy.

"I always hit my target. Always."

The slumping, drooling, and dripping archer just nodded. That he did, that he did. Despite being fucked raw, and having an obscene amount of cum spilled into her, Artemis could not wait to have his cock buried inside again.

"Why don't we hit the showers?" Artemis asked.

Harry smiled and scooped up Artemis, who was glad to, because she found her legs to be temporarily nonresponsive. It was off to the showers, for more clean fun, potentially turning into dirty fun.

End.