Stole many women's soul | 05

Sunbathing topless with only a red thong on her bottom on a beach of pink sand, Annie looks besides her at John's.

" What's next ?" She asks him, looking around her with childish glee at the pink sand.

" Ever saw Paris ?" John answers before standing up and brushing the sand away from his hair.

" Paris ?!" Annie asks, her boobs jiggling as she stands enthusiastically.

[ Hours later ]

They arrives with the sun setting down behind them, Annie couldn't help herself and asks for many detours. Lisbon, then Madrid and Marseille. Losing herself in sights she never knew could be so intriguing and different than what she knows.

Eating the high end meal served to her, Annie looks below from top floor of the Eiffel tower.

" It's beautiful. Thank you John, today.. today was simply extraordinary." Annie says, looking at him with stars in her eyes as the sun disappear and the Eiffel tower starts to glows.

[ After diner ]

[ Caribbean ]

Annie and John follows the man leading them to their room. The night still young as the moon illuminate their steps. Her mouth hanging open at the beauty of the famed Jade Mountain Resort in St. Lucia. Each sanctuary is accessed via individual bridges leading to private infinity pool sanctuaries, with rugged stone columns that soar into the sky.

These architectural marvels provide unobstructed views of the iconic Pitons and the vast Caribbean Sea.

It's so far removed from Iowa she would be disoriented if John's didn't hold her securely by the waist, his hand squeezing her hip.

" The 'Sanctuary' has been prepared according to your wishes Madam, Sir." The butler says respectfully, opening the door and then giving John the access card.

As they step inside, Annie feels a strange kind of tension in her as she takes in the romantically decorated room, candles lighting up the place as a smell of lavender floats in the air. A wide bay window offering a magnificent view of the Caribbean sea from the bed, stars reflected on the surface of the water.

Her gaze fall inevitably on John, she takes a step towards him and hug him, her eyes following his to the king sized bed.

Kissing her, John dominates her tongue while guiding her slowly to the bed.

Pushing her down, John's takes off his navy blue polo then his grey chino pants. Leaving him in his boxer, Annie's eyes roaming his body and stopping at the bulge between his legs. He helps her shimmer out of her feminine dress with a fitted bodice and full skirt, a soft green pastel color then throws away the low-heeled shoes.

Annie sit up and stares at him with doleful eyes. His large hand presses down on her shoulder.

" Lay down Missy, relax.. I'll take good care of you. " John says then he leans over her and force her lips to lock together with his in a long sensual kiss that leaves her flushed afterward, wanting for more as he stripes her panties from her.

There was no resistance as he exposes her pussy, a beautiful rosy pussy, shaved, smooth as a baby's backside. She avoids his burning gaze as he places a hand on each of her thighs, her pussy splayed for him.

" Please John ! Lick it.." Annie whines and his head slowly descend between her inner thighs.

Annie watches John and gasp aloud when his hot tongue presses into her delicate labia.

" Nnnhn~" Her back arch as his tongue continues sliding.

He lick and swirls around her clit. It's too much. Her hips begins squirming, vying for escape. His grip on her thighs strengthen and keeps her in place despite her superstrenght.

" Ahh ! Ow...." Annie's eyes clenches shut as her juices lightly spray out from her pussy onto John's tongue. Her face burning into a light shade of pink with blonde bangs sticking to her forehead.

John tugs down his underwear and step out of it, Annie grabs his hard prick and strokes it a few times. He climbs back into the bed and moves his knees underneath Annie's thighs with his thick cock nestled along her wet pussy. He rubs the fat head of his dick along her slit and looks intensely at her.

" It's you. It will always be you." Annie says lovingly and nods at him. He lock his lips with hers again, aim his dick toward her pussy, and starts to push into her unimaginable tight pussy.

She twitches and struggle underneath his immovable frame as her virgin pussy fights to stretch along John's wide cock.

Annie moans into his lips, her hand sinking into the hair on his chest. Inch by inch, his mighty cock penetrate her deeper, slowly disappearing into her pink cunt until he jerk his hips, tears through the protective tissue of her hymen, and bottomed out into Annie's pussy. She buck and writhes her hips to no avail. His nutsack pressing lewdly against her bare butt. Her super pussy tightening instinctively around his dick to slow him down and keep him inside, so much that a normal man's penis would break.

When he breaks the kiss, a thin strand of saliva keeps their tongues connected.

" I love you.." Annie says quietly, her voice barely above a whisper but perfectly audible for John.

He stares at her, their genitals connected at their base. " I, I-" That's all he wanted but the words, he finds them so hard to say.

He starts to slowly work his cock in and out of her pussy, helping her adjust to his large size. Her frame trembles with pleasure under him. Her pussy contracting around his manhood as John began to speed up his long slow strokes into rapid pistoning thrusts. Her vagina adapting to him, taking the shape of his manhood.

He slows back after longs minutes of rapid and hard pounding, taking a nipple in his mouth and playing with her other breast as she tries to entices him to go deeper with her legs crossed behind his waist, her heels digging into him.

" I love you." He finally says back and she smiles at him, a beaming and joyful smile as their eyes lights up from their respective powers responding to their emotions.

Soon he's fucking her with something resembling blind fury. As hot air blew in sharp bursts from his wide nostrils, John pounds his rigid manhood hard into her hot, gripping pussy.

" Ahhh, ahh, ahh, ahh, ahhhh~" His hanging nuts slaps against her backside each time his hips slammed downward. He bend his head again and slurps hard at one of her enticing pink nipples. Annie's panting in deep breathy gasps.

"Haah.... hah.. ooooohhhh ! " She tenses and shudders, her eyes glowing from pleasure, her tight pussy spasming around his engorged dick. The heat of her passions spreading through her body in satisfying waves. She lifts her head towards the ceiling and exposes her neck. Her painted toes curling up uncontrollably.

It spurs him on to ram her spasming cunt with even more vigor. The wide head of his cock repeatedly nudging hard against her cervix.

" Mmph! Mmmph! That's right baby, let me pound your pussy nice and raw ! " John's grunts as he pistons her cunt at a hard steady rhythm, the bed rocking and creaking noisily underneath their combined weight and inhuman strength until it suddenly breaks, making the both of them stop for an instant before they laugh at the situation and resumes their passionate lovemaking.

Annie feels a delicate pressure growing deep inside her pussy as John's cock continuously jabs against the entrance of her womb. Her whole body mashed against his, her boobs flattened against his chest zs he traps her beneath him and saw in and out. She finds herself eagerly waiting to feel his fat prick ramming down into her pussy with each backward stroke. Her hips moving with him, trying to swallow more of his cock, to feel him burrow deeper.

His strokes becomes short but powerful, banging Annie mercilessly into the broken bed generating small shockwaves that blow away the candles against the wall and makes the windows shake.

"Come on. Squeeze that tight pussy ! Squeeze it ! " He pounds her pussy with limitless virilit. " Atta girl !" He says proudly as her pussy desperately tries to milk him.

Finally, one of his hammering thrusts pistons the fat head of his cock past the barrier of her cervix, into the tiny mouth of her womb, granting him direct entry as he stops holding back.

Heavy ropes of his hot seed spurts into her womb unencumbered. " Mmmm ! Fuck !" John curses as another supply of semen rushes through his shaft, delivering another bellyful into her wet pussy.

Annie's womb greedily absorbing every drop until the sheer abundance of it forces some of his thick sperm to begin seeping from where they are connected.

" Ready for round two ?" John says then goes back it again, his dick staying hard despite spraying two fat load of jizz directly in her womb, smiling proudly at her sweaty, spasming body beneath him and her unfocused glazing eyes.

Starlight cries out in ecstasy from the deep strokes that hit her wet love tunnel in all the right spots. Her eyes glowing without ends as she suddenly feels weightless form John's levitating, holding her afloat by her ass, rutting into her, his eyes eyes glowing red, bathing the room in gold and red.

Her ample breasts wobbles and heave in his face as he smiles down at her with eyes glazed over in pleasure, enjoying the feeling of having his dick buried raw inside Starlight's soaked pussy. Her hips lifting her quivering pussy to sync up with his hammering cock.

Her slender legs along his back, as she keeps digging her heels into his round muscled ass cheeks, sending him the signal to fuck her deeper.

"J-John~ Hnn.. " Annie whines, moaning from the intense pleasure pouring in from between her legs while her hands clawed at his back, her nails racking his skin not drawing blood but making small red marks that immediately dissappear. An achievement and testimony to Annie's growing strength.

John grunt aloud from Annie tightening her pussy around his naked penis. His thrusts becoming quicker, more insistent, staring down at her with hearts in his aggressively red pupils. He's becomes addicted to her pussy whether she knows it or not.

He plays with her ample breasts and light pink nipples, pushing them up, squeezing them together, and watching them return to their previous untouched state.

Homelander increases the tempo of his thrusting, his hips blurring as he uses superspeed to gives her deep thrusts, his eyes staring hungrily into her own.

John 's hands suddenly moves down and held onto Starlight's ass before lifting her pussy up to the base of his swelling cock. He goes tight in her arms, grinding against her smooth pubic mound to plant his cock inside her as deep as possible.

In the throes of her own orgasm, Starlight cries out uninhibited and barely notices the unmistakable swell of John's rigid member inside her, her contracting tight walls massaging his rock hard shaft. She feels his penis throb inside her before it shots a huge amount of sperm through the opening of her cervix, directly into her womb. Her hips in the midst of being inseminated lifts towards the base of John's cock, her pussy desperately trying to milk his testicles from all their worth.

She squeals as her pussy humps along the pulsating shaft that is sending heavy streams of semen deep into her pussy.

The whole electrical grid of the resort being affected by Starlight's powerful orgasm.

His army of tadpoles attacks from all sides but only one of the overzealous and oversized swimmers managed to wiggle itself inside, penetrating deep and fertilizing her egg. A strange heat spreading throughout her body as Starlight breathes deeply, her nostrils flaring as she glue herself to Homelander while they're still floating above the bed.

[ Hours later ]

On top, she seems to weigh nothing. A beautiful blonde super slowly dipping herself onto his manhood with her head throw back, the first rays of the sun shining on her body glistening from sweat.

Whimpering, Annie's moans as her pussy lips opens up to be skewers like meat on her man's hard erection. She takes in his head and then more, leaving every inch of him soaking in her warm juices, her pink wet insides hotter than the sun as he reshaped her pussy all night.

John himself don't move, hands resting behind his head, accepting sexual treatment from his new wife in all but one way.

" Nnnh~" Annie lowers herself slowly but eventually bottom out, her soft butt pressing into his thighs, her toes curling into the sheets. John's hand courses down her arching back and at the end of his journey, both of his hands finds a resting position on each of her round ass cheeks.

After a brief pause, Starlight starts up her movements, squeezing down on his member voluntarily, a trick she quickly learned in the first hour of their fucking.

She looks down at his sexy smug face, her still glowing eyes making her seems like a goddess riding her god husband with red eyes.

She gives him the slow ride of his life, her hands on his pecs as she quickly master the cowgirl position. Light breathy moans escapes her throat with each descent. Her wet pussy sliding up and down his shaft in a slow, fluid rhythm.

John watches her at work, watching her rising and falling of her own volition, those beautiful eyes shutting up with sexual pleasure. She bites down on her lip, applying soft pressure. Her erect rose nipples, lifting with her breathing.

"I love you." She leans in close and kiss him deeply. He reins her in even closer by the shoulders until their body heat meshes.

Their lips locked in tongue kiss of searing passion. All the work done by her, her pale rounded globes bouncing against his testicles until they began twitching for release.

" Ow !" Starlight cries as his hands slap each of her ass cheeks, marking them as his property, her skin reddening, leaving his handprints.

After five more strokes, the dam broke. His hot semen firing through his shaft. His cockhead pressing against Starlight's womb in its own sort of kiss.

He grunts into her lips. Pulse after pulse, every drop going where it's intended, in her baby oven. The same hot supply he gave her for the whole night.

Starlight falls on him, her eyes dimming as her naked and sweating body finally reaches exhaustion, the sun fully rising up and offering a magnificent view outside.

" Rest, you've earned it.." Homelander says with a chuckles, caressing her as she totally relax against him, his dick still insides her as she quickly falls asleep. Proud of her as he's himself sweaty from their intense session, a thing that only happened when fornicating with Maeve.

He covers them with the blanket and push the button besides their broken bed to close off the electrical blinds, letting her sleep peacefully, his dick still inside her gripping pussy while he thinks back of the way he resolved their problems before this perfect weekend.

[ A day before ]

Homelander stands in the doorway, his silhouette casting a long shadow across the dimly lit room. Butcher don't flinch, leaning casually against the kitchen counter, his expression tight but steady.

"Here to kill me, you bloody cunt?" Butcher spat, his hand subtly inching toward the concealed gun, defiance coursing through him.

" Obviously." Homelander retorts coldly, his hands clasped behind his back and a smirk on his lips.

"Where's my wife? Just tell me that before you pull the trigger, you asshole," Butcher demand, buying himself precious seconds.

"She died buddy." Homelander says, leveling a mocking gaze at Butcher's concealed weapon. "Sorry I guess. Trust me, we both would've preferred she stick around a little longer." A casual shrug accompany the words, his thoughts drifting to the bitter memory of his stillborn son.

"You son of a bitch!" Butcher roars, frustration boiling over as he aims and unleash a relentless barrage of bullets at the unmoving figure of Homelander.

Unfazed, Homelander advances, his hand latching onto Butcher's head as though it were a basketball. Butcher strikes him in the stomach, then the head, even kick him square in the balls, yet nothing seems to faze the supremely confident adversary.

"Aahh !!" Butcher cries out in agony as Homelander begins to twist his head with a cruel, methodical grace, akin to uncorking a stubborn bottle, until it finally yields.

Blood spray across his suit and the pristine tiles, a gruesome tapestry marking the end of William Butcher's defiance as his headless body crumple to the ground.

[ Back in the present ]

[ While Starlight and Homelander are in bed ]

In the dim, flickering light of the prison cell, Hughie sit hunched on the edge of the cot, his guards distracted by laughter and conversation outside. Black Noir lingering just outside the cell, an indistinct silhouette in the shadows. With a practiced calm, he pulls a tiny vial from inside his suit, the liquid inside a lethal concoction. Unceremoniously, he opens the vial and pours it on the unappealing breakfast Hughie's will eat in a few minutes, sealing his fate.