Smut Chapter 9(Chapter 40 Xtra)

After leaving Dinah on the bed, with a smile on her face, Harry wondered what would happen next. The Team was out of contact, on some kind of mission. It was a few hours before Harry would be having his appointment.

Someone yanked Harry into a room. Harry, on instinct, turned the person around and threw her onto the bed.

Sara Lance, still dressed in that amazing white dress, laid on the bed, legs spread, and breathing heavily.

"Well, you don't mess around, do you?" Sara asked him.

"Sneaking up on someone could be deadly, Ms. Lance," Harry said.

Sara adopted a very swift grin when sitting up off of the bed. "That's a risk I'm willing to take Mr. Kent. I have...well you and I need to have words. You left my date...unable to keep me company tonight. Which leaves me in quite the position…."

Sara paused and allowed her smile to linger.

"The question is what are you going to do about it?"

Turning around on the bed, Sara's dress flipped up and revealed a pair of lacy white underwear which caused Harry's interest. Sara's fine ass already caught Harry's attention many times over. Harry, leaning down, pulled Sara up so he could face it.

"How about I show you why Thea is unable to join you tonight?" Harry asked.

"Mmm, sounds promising," Sara said. "Give it to me, handsome."

Electricity crossed the room. The beautiful girl, the younger sister of the woman Harry just banged, ground her panty covered pussy over Hadrian's throbbing cock through his pants. Sara stuck her hand down his pants and fished his cock out of it.

"This looks promising," Sara said. "Maybe I should get a closer look."

Sara had quite the mouth on her. In more ways than one. Sara took Harry deep into her mouth, pressing her beautiful face against Harry's crotch when humming. Harry grabbed the back of Sara's hair and rocked back and forth. Those two balls cracked repeatedly against Sara's chin while Harry rode into her mouth.

She bobbed back and forth to encourage Harry to fuck her face. Harry reached down and teased unclipping the back of Sara's dress.

"I want to fuck you in that dress and those heels."

The sounds Sara made ensured that she would be down for that. And speaking of being down for something, she went down on Harry extremely aggressively. Pleasure surrounded Harry's loins the faster Sara bobbed her head.

Sara pulled away and teased Harry with a long, sloppy lick. She pulled her panties off.

"Keep them..you did help me make them that way," Sara said.

Catching the sweet scent from Sara's stained panties made Harry smile. He leaned towards her, holding his tongue against Sara's slit and getting a close look and an even closer lick.

Sara closed her eyes. Oh, Harry lived up to Dinah's assessment of him, and also the well-fucked state Thea was in. He ate pussy out in a way which Sara never quite experienced before. And she preferred women for a reason. Yet, Harry was blowing all of Sara's past pussy eaters out of the water.

Harry lapped up the sweet juices from Sara. Sara bit down on her lip, letting out a cry of pleasure and showed that the Canary Cry power was hereditary. Thankfully, for the structural integrity of the room, Harry teleported right in front of her mouth and shoved his cock down Sara's throat. Sara hummed loudly the faster Harry repeatedly rode her mouth until she made a very sloppy mess around his cock.

"Do you have control now?" Harry asked.

Sara nodded in response. She flipped over, on hands and knees. Sara's nice, shapely ass gave Harry the perfect way to grab onto her.

"I never lost control like that," Sara said. "And it's all your fault."

"I'd like to think so."

Harry cupped Sara's mouth for insurance. With Sara ready and primed, Harry slipped into her. He fed Sara's greedy pussy inch by inch, splitting her warm lips apart when sliding into Sara. Harry rocked back and forth.

Now, it was time to really get going. Harry leaned in and tightened the grip around Sara.

"And just think this, if you join the team...we can do this more often," Harry said.

"Is this...really your recruitment pitch?" Sara asked.

The thought of having Harry's monster deep inside of her stirred Sara up just a little bit further. And Harry did more than stir up Sara. He rode her, aggressively smacking those balls off of Sara's thighs. Harry knew all of the right spots to hit, all of the right buttons.

"Does it work?" Harry asked.

"Oooh, it's working alright!" Sara cried out.

Harry pulled out and spun Sara around. Sara mounted Harry and impaled herself. She looked like a wild woman when riding Harry. Harry shoving his fingers into her mouth gave Sara something pleasurable to do to prevent herself from bringing down the house with the Canary Cry.

Sara got control of herself and wrapped her arms around Harry. Leaning closer to him, Sara nibbled down the side of Harry's neck.

"So, am I better or is Dinah?" Sara asked. "Mmmm."

"Loaded question," Harry said.

"About as loaded as your balls?" Sara asked him with a sultry smile.

Oh, her thighs pushing down onto him could be almost enough to bring Harry down. Harry was more than adept to bringing the control back in his direction. Harry pounded Sara. Sara tightly wrapped around Harry. Those beautiful high heel shoes dangled off of Sara's equally beautiful feet while Harry fucked her.

"To answer...your question."

Sara tried to stay coherent. Harry did everything possible to ensure Sara had been foggy as hell with lust. Yet, she focused on how handsome, how amazing, and just how skilled Harry was. It was almost like Harry was put on this world to do nothing but fuck.

"I'm going to have to fuck both of you at the same time and see what happens," Harry whispered in Sara's ear.

"That...can be arranged...sometime!" Sara yelled. "But, surely, my pussy is much better than you?"

Sara's attempts to coax Harry's answer, along with his seed, out of him did not do any good. Harry repeatedly rocked Sara up and down on his hips. Her body bounced divinely and Sara's angelic face and her beautiful hair swayed from the rapid hard fucking Harry gave her.

Harry pounded Sara on his lap for about thirty seconds straight. Only a rest of ten seconds, and then thirty seconds of a rough pounding. Harry nuzzled Sara's cleavage and sucked her tits as they fell out of her dress.

"Go ahead, and scream."

The magical bubble Harry put himself and Sara in only caused the vibrations of her Canary Cry to not go past their coupling form.

The vibrations coming from her Canary Cry stimulated Sara's body. Oh, the hell of the ride she was going on, electrified her in every way. Harry squeezed Sara's nipples extremely hard and sent her completely over the edge.

A few seconds passed for Sara to cool down. Harry entertained himself and pleasured Sara with three fingers deep inside of her. Sara ground onto him, getting herself wetter and hornier the more Harry played with her pussy.

"Still with me?"

"I love magic," Sara said. "Well...most of the time...the good times anyway."

"I understand," Harry said. "In the right hands….magic can be used for good."

Oh, Sara agreed with that. One light tap of her pleasure centers opened the floodgates for Sara's most intense orgasm yet.

Harry hugged Sara from behind and pounded the sultry blonde woman aggressively. He enjoyed the feel of her sweaty body, just practically falling out of the dress. It was the shame the dress would likely be ruined. Sara's heels dangled off of her feet from Harry's rough pounding.

The Canary Cry had been brought within Sara to allow Harry to stimulate her body. Sara wondered how it would feel if Dinah went down on her doing this. Perhaps one day she would find out.

"And do you see why Thea was out for the count?" Harry asked. "Why don't you join her?"

"Sounds….like a plan," Sara said.

The stamina Sara built up through training and dancing coupled with her impeccable determination sent both of them on a pleasure ride. Harry's balls, fixing to burst, marked Sara's thighs. Harry's planted his feet firmly against the headboard and rode away at Sara.

Sara screamed and the magical bubble held up. The Canary Cry propelled back at Sara and turned her entire body into one endless outlet for pleasure. One which Harry rode through an explosive orgasm on his own part.

The two lovers came together. The sounds of them engaging in the age old dance of passion only increased their own desire.

Harry wrapped his arms against Sara.

"Sorry about the dress," Harry told her.

"Don't worry, it's on me."

Harry and Sara looked up from their after-sex spooning session to see they were no longer just the only ones in the room.

Thea Queen watched the last few minutes from the edge of the room. She wore nothing other than a pair of sheer red stockings and a red domino mask when stepping into the room. She licked her lips in the aftermath.

"You've made a full recover," Harry said.

"I might have played up my condition a little bit to get Sara on your cock," Thea said. "Not that she needed much coaxing...you're welcome by the way, Green-Eyes."

Sara, still rubbing Harry's balls subconsciously, peered up into Thea's eyes. "You dirty little minx….I can't believe you sometimes."

The two lovely women shared a very passionate kiss, pretty much draped over Harry as they did so. His stiffening pole rubbed up against their bodies until Thea took it into her hands. Her well defined arms, honed by years of training in the bow, worked Harry with expert precision.

"Oh, we should take care of this," Thea said. "Thankfully, you're not faster than a speeding bullet when it counts. Although, you can fuck about as powerful as a locomotive."

Thea dove down to capture Harry's stiffening member into her mouth. The taste of Sara on her inspired Thea to take control and to suck onto Harry. Aggressively working her mouth up and down on him, practically slobbering on him.

Harry closed his eyes and could feel Sara rubbing down his leg until she cupped his balls. Sara's wonderful mouth hit his balls, sucking on it, and pleasuring him. She sucked on Hadrian even harder and spent plenty of time pleasuring his balls, humming them.

The gorgeous brunette and the sexy blonde took their turns in pleasuring Harry all over. They caused the tension in his groin to burst.

Thea deep-throated Harry with ease and her mouth filled up with seed in pretty much no time plant. Harry rocked up and down against Thea, face-fucking her very aggressively. She happily hummed.

"Give me a taste, because I did half of the work," Sara said.

Thea tilted her head and Sara took control of her with a kiss. The two of them made out with each other. Their hands roamed shamelessly up against their bodies. Sara, grabbing Thea by the hips, pushed her back onto the bed and laid on top of her.

Spreading Thea's legs, Sara fingered them. Not that they needed to get much wet.

"Hop on," Sara said.

Harry could not refuse the invitation. And Thea, spreading her legs for the second time this night, allowed Harry to spear inside of her boy.

"Oh, baby, this feels better the second time," Thea said.

"Oh, you missed me, haven't you?" Harry asked. "And you were watching Sara and me fuck in here, like rabbits….waiting for the right moment to jump in."

Sara wiggled her hips back and forth. Harry leaned in and grabbed onto Sara's supple bottom and pushed in. Those fingers just danced on Sara's warm wet slit. Oh, her hot breath just hit the room. She leaned and Harry released her.

"Sit down on Thea's face."

Sara used Thea's face as her own personal chair. Getting into this, Thea sucked on Sara's warm juices. Sara ground up and down against Sara's face. The small taste of Harry's cum lingering in her pussy only spurred Thea on. She was like a wild woman, lapping up everything dripping from Sara.

Harry held onto Thea's legs and tilted them back into the air. The faster Hadrian slammed inside of her body the greater pleasure Thea felt. He was pulling on her stockings, about the only article of clothing on her.

"Oh, it's hot to watch your cock up close," Sara said. "I know that it's going to be inside of me...sooner rather than later. Fucking me...so hard...just like that."

The sound of those balls slapping harder and harder down onto Thea's thighs sent a very pleasant wave of lust all through Sara's body. Sara rocked herself repeatedly onto the bed, with a louder moan than ever before. Oh, she could do little more than suck on her fingers rocking her hips directly into Thea's face and releasing juices all over the beautiful woman's face.

Thea licked up Sara's juices when they finished oozing all over her face. Sara crawled back and allowed Harry to climb down. He kissed Thea, who returned the favor.

Thea's words faded when Harry kissed her very aggressively. He really lit up Thea and made her just cry out for more the faster Harry slammed into her body.

"Oooh, Harry!" Thea cried out. "Faster...harder...more!"

Harry picked up the pace and slammed deep into Thea to ride her into the bed. Those two heavy balls hit Thea on her thighs repeatedly and made her scream out even more.

"You are so eloquent with your words."

"Just fuck me already Green Eyes!"

Harry finished off Thea's orgasm and moved to Sara, shoving inside of her. Harry's presence remained with Thea, even though he was directly and practically balls deep inside of Sara's warm and inviting pussy.

Sara missed him, despite having Harry inside of her not too long ago. She pretty much had made up her mind about joining the team after this. Harry plowed deep inside of Sara, the weight of his balls just cracking down up against her. Oh, Sara just wanted him so badly.

"Watch this."

Harry transferred Sara's Canary cry into a very pleasant vibration which hit Thea square on the clit. Thea rocked her hips back from Sara's vibrations just hitting her at all of the right ways.

The moment which been at the bring, Harry slid inside of Thea and rode her orgasm and her into the bed. The durability of the bed was tested with how forcefully Harry rammed into her. He had good muscle control, perfect muscle control in fact. Thea loved how Harry fucked her as hard as possible without tearing her in half.

Sara and Thea, on their hands and knees, with Harry in the middle put him in the proper position. Harry thrust deep into Thea from behind. Every time Harry pulled completely out he bumped into Sara and sent a wave of pleasure all the way through her body.

Harry switched and did practically the same thing to Sara. Aggressively pounding her while hitting Thea in the back.

Alternating between one girl to the other, Harry pounded them. Their sweaty, sexy, and athletic bodies just exploded with endless waves of lust and made them cum extremely hard for Harry at the same exact time.

Harry fingered them both, testing to see which one would be worthy of the next play. Sara held on a few more seconds longer than Thea. Harry propped Sara's legs up up against his shoulder. Her hands rested on the headboard and Harry pounded Sara aggressively.

Sara breathed in heavily. Harry taxed the limits of her body.

"I swear, you are going to put one of his in a coma one of these days," Sara said.

"Don't worry, I know how to get you out of it."

"And there are far worse ways to go."

Thea put her hands on Harry's hips and pushed against his rippling ass. She assisted Harry in getting nice and deep. And more importantly, Thea's roaming fingers proved to stimulate Sara and get her going.

"Are you going to scream, pretty bird?" Thea asked.

Sara could not say anything. She watched Thea grope the man who fucked her. The thought of pinning the sexy brunette on the bed and humble her only fueled Thea's deepest fashions.

One again, the vibrations did not go past a certain level. Harry made them safe to hit Thea and also pleasure her. Thea's warm pussy oozed all over the back of Harry's leg.

Harry spun around and drove deep into Thea. Her legs, with ripped stockings hanging on them, kicked high in the sky. Harry rode her into the bed, moving like a blur. Thea stared him down and encouraged him, encouraged him to do everything possible to unload his seed inside of her.

Sara sucked in her breasts. Harry's balls hypnotically swung and struck Thea on the thighs. They were nearing their release. Sara willingly conceded this one to Thea.

"Mmm, give me that super cum of yours," Thea said. "You better be careful...all of the girls...you're going to have an army of super toddlers flying around."

Thea knew as well as any other woman that Harry could chose to negate the reproductive properties of his seed. What's the point of having great powers if you did not have the ability to stop long term consequences? Naturally, Harry could make a conscience choice, along with his partner, to prevent that from happening.

Not Thea would mind if he put a baby inside of her. Oliver's freak out would be glorious. And hypocritically, given Thea was pretty sure Oliver had a few bastard children out there, thanks to his very liberal attitude towards sexual relationships during his high school days.

"You would like that, wouldn't you?"

Harry spilled his seed deep inside of her body. Thea stretched onto his cock and enjoyed the flood of seed just cascading deep inside of her body.

"Perfect," Thea managed.

"I'll say."

Sara crawled on top of her date. The only thing missing was her sister joining them for a nice double-date which ended in an orgy. Unfortunately, Dinah had to leave for an urgent League meeting.

A pity, but they would have to make do. Sara kissed Thea and Harry stroked Sara. All while preparing to bury inside of her body. As hard as every.

He refueled again ,balls twitching. Sara's beautiful pussy lips spread for the perfect angle for Harry to slide again. To ride Sara Lance into the night.

And Thea Queen was not that far away.

No matter all the sex Harry would enjoy, he would always make sure to keep an appointment with Lois. He made his way to the hotel room suite where Lois waited for him. With a black corset, thong, stockings, and fingerless gloves, along with heels and a choker collar, Lois looked quite fuckable indeed.

"Busy night?" Lois asked.

"Yes," Harry said.

"Well, I'm glad you can make it," Lois said. "And when I'm recovering from you fucking my brains out, you can tell me about all of the women you fucked last night….but for right now."

Lois sat Harry down on the bed and began to give him a lap dance. Despite numerous sexual encounters over the past eighteen hours, Harry rose to the occasion for Lois to rub her ass all over his bulge. First with his pants on, then just in his underwear, and then just bare.

With Harry's cock nice and throbbing, Lois dropped down to the ground and stuck it into her mouth. She could only begin to guess all of women who had been on his cock and left something behind. Lois put her hands on Harry's balls and squeezed them.

Pleased to see there had still be a load of cum in those balls, Lois rubbed them back and forth. She did not want Harry to come too soon, but a healthy bit of teasing never hurt anyway.

Harry barely could hear the door open over the loud slurping of Lois. Lois did not stop sucking him off despite the fact that it was very obvious that they had a visitor.

"Well, I should have known. Lois Lane down on her knees and giving her estranged girlfriend's brother a blowjob."

Lois pulled away and gave Harry's cock one final lick before her eyes locked onto Cat Grant, who flashed one of her prize-winning smiles at Lois. She dressed in an overcoat and maybe very little underneath.

"Kitty-Cat, did you crawl into the wrong hole?" Lois asked.

"Oh, very funny," Cat said.

"It appears that I made an appointment with two very gorgeous reporters at the same time," Harry said. "Guess, the two of you are going to share my time."

Lois just scoffed. She figured Harry did that on purpose. Still, Lois was not going to be back down, and look weak in the eyes of Catherine Grant's daughter. Who she named after herself, because the Older Cat was that particularly vain.

"Guess I'm just going to have to show a kid a thing or two about how to handle a real man," Lois said.

Cat just scoffed. "Please. After he wears you out, I'll be there to pick up the slap. I'll be riding him all night while you lay there cross-eyed and drooling."

"Oh, you won't last that long, honey," Lois said.

"Ladies," Harry said. "Kiss and make up."

Cat and Lois walked over to each other. The competitive fire which burned through the two reporters, which started years ago between Lois and Cat's mother, hit a fever pitch. Lois kissed Cat, and she did so aggressively, burying her tongue inside of Cat's tongue.

To her credit, Cat returned fire, digging her nails into Lois's face. It was the hottest and most violent kiss Harry ever felt and he felt his cock twitch.

Cat pulled away and dropped her coat to reveal an eye popping set of red lingerie. A barely there bra, a thong pair of panties, and thigh high "fuck-me" stockings, along with garter belt. She put her hand on Harry's cock and pumped it up and down about ten times before Lois slapped her hand away.

"You're not going to get anywhere like that."

To demonstrate, Lois turned her hand upside down and milked Harry hard, bringing him to the edge. One hand folded Harry's balls the other stroked his cock.

Both women took turns jerking Harry off. Then, Lois took it to the next level, taking Harry's cock deep into her throat.

"Please, I can get it further than that," Cat said.

"Show, don't tell, Kitty," Lois said.

Cat did show Lois what she was capable of and buried Harry's cock into her mouth. She staved off a gagging when she put Harry's cock a little bit deeper. The enchanting musk overwhelmed Cat's mind the further she pushed all the way down. Harry grabbed onto the back of Cat's hair and pushed further into her mouth to the point where her cheeks just bulged compeltely out.

"Mmmph!" Cat moaned.

"Well said indeed," Harry told her.

"About as eloquent as her gossip articles used to be," Lois quipped.

Lois and Cat alternated in turns. Eventually they reached a compromise, licking Harry all across his length. The first hints of Harry's cum began to bubble out. He grabbed both of their heads to steady, sliding in Lois's mouth for a few pumps, and then Cat's. Then he allowed their lips and tongue to rub up against his big length.

The eruption followed with Harry spurting both Cat and Lois in the face with a shower of seed. Lois just smiled and kissed the tip of Harry's cock to get a taste. Cat practically headbutted Lois to get a taste herself.

"He put more on my face than you," Lois said.

"Oh, you wish," Cat said.

"Ladies!" Harry growled. "If you're not going to behave….."

Harry levitated both Cat and Lois onto the bed. They came face down onto the bed, their asses sticking up onto the bed. Their hands pressed down onto the bed.

Cat cried out in pleasure when Harry spanked her ass. Determined not to lose it faster than Lois, Cat tried to focus on anything other than how good this was feeling her. His blistering of her tight ass sent Cat into thrilling fits to the point where she was rubbing her pussy up against the bed.

Lois had a similar battle, deep within the recesses of her mind. Harry knew all of the ways to drive a woman completely insane. And Lois loved being spanked.

"Oh, yes Daddy, more!" Lois moaned.

"Ha, I knew you had Daddy issues!" Cat yelled.

"Well, you have Mommy issues," Lois fired back.

"You would too if she was your mother," Cat grumbled.

No denying of that. The spankings ceased and Harry pulled out their breasts. He properly fondled them. Lois's was fuller, but Cat's was a bit more perky. So she made up in that department, despite being a more cup size to cup size in a half smaller. And all of them felt pleasant with Harry working over them.

Harry attacked their breasts. He did thirty seconds on Cat and thirty seconds on Lois. Lois and Cat both moaned as Harry worked down their bodies.

Two sets of fingers from each hand shoved into Cat's tight pussy and Lois's as well. Harry pounded them into the bed and ensured they would be crying out in pleasure. Harry throbbed, wanting to be inside of both of them at the same time. But, Harry thought he could get more mileage out of it.

Randomly, through magical chance, Harry picked Cat and slammed into her body. The smooth material of her stockings wrapped around Harry's fingers for leverage.

"Obviously saving the best for last," Lois said.

Cat would have fired back with a cutting remark. However, Harry had her on the bed and was roughly driving into her. The weight of his balls, throbbing and large, hit Cat several times over.

After Cat's orgasm fired off, Harry moved over. Lois positioned herself on her hands and knees. Obviously wanting to get fucked doggy style. Harry pushed into her body with her ass bouncing.

"You like Mommy's tight cunt wrapped around you, don't you?" Lois asked. "She knows what you like...don't you Harry?"

"You're doing a good job," Harry said.

Cat just threw her head back. Perhaps she should not talk about the sexual issues these two have. Because, there was so much ammunition that could be fired in Cat's face. Starting and ending with Cat's multitude of issues towards her mother.

The minute Harry rode Lois to the end, he offered Cat his cock. Cat took it inside of her mouth to suck him hard. Lois's juices were very tasty to be honest. A small part of Cat did have some fantasies, in a debauched version of her brain, of Lois leading her around on a collar and a leash. Forcing her to go down on Lois.

Not that Cat would be sharing those. Because, Lois would be the type to get it to go.

"You're doing good, both of you," Harry said. "Aren't you glad I made that scheduling error?"

Harry bent Cat over the edge of the bed, holding her up. The danger of Cat sliding off of the bed and onto the floor brought a new thrill into her body. And what thrilled her even more was the immense weight from Harry's balls hitting her on the thighs the faster Harry rammed inside of her.

The minute Cat finished, Lois was there to return the favor from earlier. The brunette reporter sucked Cat's juices off of Harry's cock.

"Not bad," Lois said. "I think that I'll get more from the source."

Lois proceeded to dominate Cat with her tongue. Oh, Cat grabbed onto Lois's hair. A warning squeeze of her thigh reminded Cat that if she yanked Lois's hair out, there will be hell to pay.

Harry slammed into Lois from behind and rode her furiously into the bed. The weight of his balls just cracking up against her sent Lois into a fit of endless pleasure. Oh, Harry knew precisely how many buttons to push to make Lois completely lose it.

Holding out just a little bit longer, but eventually, Harry broke Lois. Made her orgasm all over his cock. Harry pulled out and offered himself up as tribute to Cat. Everything happened so fast and Cat, once again, eagerly drank Lois's juices off of Harry's extended pole.

Now, Cat was on her hands and knees between Lois's legs. Harry put his hands on her back for leverage and repeatedly thrust inside of her. The weight of those balls against her thighs made Cat want to be the one to extract every single last drop of him.

"Oh, fuck yeah!"

After Cat came, Lois slammed Harry onto the bed. Harry sat up to enjoy Lois's warm supple breasts bouncing. Harry grabbed onto them and squeezed them, milking them. The view of Cat masturbating and waiting her turn pushed Harry to the greater limits.

"Want...so bad!" Cat moaned.

"Wait...your turn!" Lois called.

Oh Lois's warm velvety walls clamped down onto Harry. No matter how much Lois willed herself to end this, it was folly. Harry showed too much damn skill to make Lois be anything but a slave to her own orgasm. Her inner walls, clamping down onto him, released a flood of juices down onto him.

Cat took Lois's place and rode Harry like a mechanical bull. Harry grabbed onto Cat's hips and made the perky young reporter just scream out in pleasure.

Every single inch of Cat's body inflamed with what Harry was doing.

Lois and Cat rode Harry in shifts. While both seemed fatigued at times, neither would dare admit that. The spirit of competition, alive and well, pushed them to new heights and allowed their pussies to slide to new depths, grabbing onto and releasing Harry from the confines of their warm walls.

Finally, at the end, Lois won the race. She claimed her prize by enjoying Harry's seed flooding inside of her body.

Cat watched, unable to be too mad about this. She even helped along the process by milking Harry's throbbing balls so they fired into Lois.

The sweet sensation of release, Lois milking his length, Cat milking his balls, brought Harry into waves of pleasure. Harry just leaned in and sucked on Lois's breasts. He milked them until Lois came one more time all over his lap.

Cat and Lois positioned themselves to enjoy Harry's muscular body. His stiff rod standing up after the slightest stimulus.

"Better luck next time," Lois said.

"Oh, I'll get the last laugh," Cat said.

And with those words, Cat dove between Lois's legs and slurped Harry's seed from between her legs. She made an honest attempt to break Lois with her tongue.

As Cat Grant would find out, and as many had found out before her, Lois Lane was not eagerly broken.

Harry fed Lois while Cat ate Lois out. The warm mouth wrapped made Harry extend until he stuffed the back of Lois's throat. Lois took Harry like an old pro, stimulating the emerald-eyed hybrid until he was ready to fuck him again.

At this rate, Harry would be going well into Sunday, after starting on Friday. Which was fine with him.