Chapter 49: Karen Page (Edited!)

Karen sits beside me in shock as I explain the imminent danger to her life.

I had arrived at her place invisibly, and upon entering, my Clairvoyance which I had kept active alerted me to the presence of someone else in her house, lurking in a dark corner.

Rather than confronting him directly, I extended my hand and activated my newest power: Temporal Looping. With a gesture, I made him vanish from the spot.

Then I removed my Batman Helmet and settled onto the couch, observing as the hitman was caught in a loop, replaying the same 15 minutes before he crouched in the corner.

This power was honestly broken; I had not given him any condition to exit the loop, so he would remain trapped unless externally influenced. He could only perceive, hear, and do what had transpired in those 15 minutes.

As he came back I utilized my Telepathy, and delved into his mind, uncovering the extent of Rance's evil deeds and the true mastermind behind him... who was none other than Wilson Fisk, the Kingpin in making, which I had always suspected!

"So what happened to him?" Karen asks, bewildered, as she witnesses the man re-entering her house.

"He is caught in a loop... I will explain later. For now, let me handle him," I reply, rising and transforming my mask into a metal bat.

Smack!

With a swift motion, I brought the iron bat down on his head, rendering him unconscious with a solid blow.

"What should we do with him? Th-they have people in the police too, so we can't call them," Karen asks, eyeing the unconscious man with uncertainty.

"Don't worry, leave him here. He will be taken care of later," I reply with a somber expression.

In the medical field, there is often a demand for human test subjects. While it wasn't a thing I did normally, individuals like the man lying before me, who had committed many egregious acts, sometimes warrant a different approach.

Rather than being reintegrated into society or sent to prison for reform, they were directed to a specialised facility I oversaw, where they could no longer pose a threat to others.

After sending a message to Bobbi about her upcoming pickup task, I turn my attention to Karen, who was looking at my metal bat with curiosity.

"Lets go. I will explain everything to you slowly," I say, offering her my hand with a smile.

She accepts my hand gingerly, and together, we descend the stairs.

My car is already waiting downstairs, brought here by D.A.I.S.Y. I take the driver seat and Karen settles besides me, her wet clothes clinging to her hot body.

As I drive her back to her temporary apartment, I share some details about myself with Karen, carefully omitting certain sensitive information, such as Matt's secret, which isn't mine to reveal.

Karen remains skeptical but ultimately accepts my explanations. She sees through the obvious lie that I had arrived at her house because I received a notification of her leaving the apartment late at night.

Although I do clarify that I had already deduced that she would return to her house to retrieve the file, based on the circumstances.

Despite her doubts, Karen realises that she has no other choice but to trust this man for now, especially considering the danger she is potentially facing because of the files she possesses.

When my car reaches downstairs of her apartment building, Karen hesitates before turning to look at me.

"Superpowered beings, criminal underworld bosses... it is all a bit much for one night," she sighs, her expression overwhelmed. "And this USB... what should I do with it? I can't just hand it over to the police!"

"Give it to me. I know someone who can help," I offer, already thinking of a certain hot reporter who would relish the opportunity for a new scoop.

Karen passes me the USB. "Th-that c-can you come with me upstairs... I just don't want to be alone right now," she admits, her voice trembling slightly.

"Of course, I can," I reassure her, offering a comforting smile as I place my hand on hers.

We both head upstairs and enter the apartment.

"Let me take a quick shower," Karen says before disappearing into the bathroom.

While she is away, I check my phone. Bobbi has messaged to inform me that she is on her way to the facility with the hitman she had picked up.

I reply to her and then skim through other texts from Susan, Felicia, Patsy, Sensei, and Cassie. D.A.I.S.Y., normally handles most of my general goodnight texts and casual chats, even skilfully flirting on my behalf—a task I wasn't great at before.

However, personal texts like those from Jemma and Liz finalizing their dates for this Saturday and Sunday respectively are left for me to respond to personally.

After handling these, I send a message to April's phone number, which she had given me, inviting her for a lunch date tomorrow.

Just as I finish sending the message, I sense someone entering the living room.

It is Karen in her bathrobe.

"In these last three days, I have lost my job, seen a dead body in my apartment, spent a night at the police station, and had two attempts on my life, narrowly escaping death at least once," Karen says in a fed-up voice.

"So I am in need of a very good fuck to make me forget it all," she says sensually, untying her bathrobe and letting it fall to the floor.

I stand up and waste no time going straight towards her. We kiss each other roughly as her hands start to take my shirt off, my hands first hold her waist, pressing her body towards me, and then climbing up towards her breasts, grabbing and moulding those soft mounds.

Karen kisses me passionately as her hands swiftly reach my pants, taking them down. She grabs my cock and starts stroking it.

"Haa, so big," she says, looking down at the cock in her hand, "way bigger than him," she murmurs quietly. Her gaze then falls on my injured arm, where the bleeding has now stopped by my makeshift bandage.

"You fought for me with that hitman and got injured," she says with a hot breath, "C'mon now, fuck your prize, claim me, my hero," she speaks with an excited expression.

I don't correct her assumptions, kissing her lips again. My cock moves forward towards her vagina and enter her, while I adjust my angle for the insertion.

"AAh, yes, fuck me, Lucas! Fuck me!" Karen moans as I start to go in and out of her pussy.

She was really passionate and vocal, urging me to carve more of her vagina as my dick delved into her tight depths.

My cock was one third of the way in when she started climaxing hard.

"AAH I'm cumming, Lucasss!" I increase my pace, relishing her moans.

After she has calmed down from her climax, I withdrew my dick and pulled her bubble butt towards me, changing our positions and grabbing her breasts from behind as her ass faced me.

I begin thrusting my dick inside her again.

"Haa yes, inside, put it inside me," Karen says sensually.

I start pumping my dick shotgun style, taking it all out and thrusting it all in.

"Aah Ahh, Soo de~ep!" As I keep fucking her tight pussy, she starts becoming a slobbering mess.

I begin to pull her hair, and her moans increase as I start getting rough with her.

"Ummmm, Cummmingggg!" Karen keeps climaxing as I start channeling my frustrations from the earlier battle on her.

As her body starts getting wobbly from her repeated orgasms, I guide her to a table and push her forward as she steadies herself against it, and I start fucking her doggy style.

Spank!

I start spanking her ass as her vaginal walls tighten around my cock.

"Yeessshh, fucck mee, hitt mee, makeee me yourr bitchh!" I must have flipped a switch, as Karen starts to get more turned on, and even her pussy starts leaking a lot every time I slap her ass.

From the living room to the bedroom, I fuck her in every room as I unload loads after loads inside her.

I even start choking her a bit as that made her pussy clench the hardest.

I was totally not expecting to see such a prim and proper girl delve into such a state.

We fuck for hours, during which Karen had been unconscious many times. Tonight I was focused on just fucking this woman, wanting to forget the flash backs of the battle I had recently faced.

"Lubb uu luvv Lukkashh!" Karen murmurs incoherently. 

After I have calmed down a little and look at the mess I made, I start feeling a bit bad for Karen. She had climaxed too many times, her body shaking with small orgasms even when I had stopped fucking her.

I sigh and bring her to the bathroom, tenderly cleaning her body in the bathtub, especially the places which had gone red from my rough treatment.

Despite such a long and rough sex session, Karen wakes up as I clean her in the bathtub. She then starts to give me small kisses, looking at me with gentle eyes as she feels my aftercare.

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