Marvel: President Stark

Ororo suddenly raised her chin and stood up. She looked down at Tony, who leaned back on the chair to take in her tall, lush frame. Smirking herself, a faint flushed look of intoxication adorned her charming face.

"Don't tempt the goddess, Tony. A man must know his limits."

"A man who never tries never learns," Tony responded, looking up at her face with a challenge. "Too bad, Gods are all talk these days an—"

Ororo suddenly leaped onto Tony's lap, straddling him, and locked her lips with his. Her tongue invaded and danced inside his mouth, hot and warm, swishing inside. The sweetness of her lips and the sour bitterness of the alcohol intermingled.

Her arms circled his neck and his arms hugged her waist, pulling her closer to him. Their tongues struggled for dominance, suckling on each other's flesh as they gulped down the lingering taste in their mouths.

She ground her thinly covered womanhood on his rising erection, feeling the scrape of the silky smooth material on her sensitive petals. She arched her back, her head tilting back as Tony's kiss moved lower toward her graceful, swan-like neck.

Tony's hands explored all that he could, massaging her breasts for a moment, then rubbing down her back, teasing her wiggling waist, and her luxurious bottom. The snug leggings smoothly displayed every sensual dip and curve on her body. Every part of her was delicate and smooth in all the right places, soft and squeezable, but toned and powerful where needed.

Goddesses are really something.

Then, Tony gripped her bottom tightly and got up as Ororo clung to him with her legs, letting them both fall back to the bed behind her. Landing on top of her, he kicked his shoes off and kissed her deeply, the lump in his pants bumping against her core. Even if he was drunk, he could feel her body reacting, answering his gyrating hips with her covered, moist core.

For a while, their breaths turned hot and ragged, teasing each other through their clothes as his dry humping continued. His palms were never this active in worshiping, exploring every slope and mound.

Then, as they broke away from their breathless kiss, Tony looked down at her beautiful face. Her clear blue eyes were mesmerizing as she looked at him with that challenging gaze.

She caressed his cheek, looking at him through intoxicated and lustful eyes. "O-Once… Just once… You may pray to… This goddess…"

At Ororo's willingness, Tony started kissing her neck once more, feeling her toned belly as his hand dove under the T-shirt. His hand tasted the smoothness of her ebony skin while pulling up her shirt little by little. His rough palm traced the shallow contour of her heaving muscles, feeling her thumping heartbeat as he reached the heat of her ample swells.

He wanted to go there and take in her soft flesh, but his focus for now was to disrobe her entirely, to see what wonders were hidden under those flimsy clothes.

Eventually, Ororo lifted her torso a little, gracefully moving like a seasoned dancer, and allowed him to take the t-shirt off.

In that instant, Tony saw her unrestrained bosom. Not a single thread covered her chest. His focus instantly went to her sizable, large breasts, so firm and soft, pointing upwards with her dark nipples. He cupped his hands around them while kissing her neck again. His tongue going down this time, in search of those wonderful peaks.

He suckled her breasts slowly, taking in the dark chocolate delight between his lips. At the same time, his one hand slipped down her belly, between her thighs, and under the leggings, and found the hidden, scorching treasure. He caressed her pantiless pussy, smooth and freshly shaven it seemed. He felt the sticky heat instantly and dipped into that tight, scorching valley.

Ororo moaned breathlessly. She could feel the dry finger exploring her wet lower lips. She trembled as he entered, coating his digit with her aiding lubrication. Her walls throbbed with excitement as his fingers swirled inside, aching for him to touch that oh-so-perfect spot. Her waist tilted in welcome, moving closer toward his wonderful hand like a tempting belly dancer.

"Umph…" she mewled sensually, feeling his thumb dance around her kernel of flesh. She felt it deep in her core, her pussy and clit being recklessly taunted.

Tony went lower and lower, leaving a trail of kisses on her arching, bare belly. But with a thirst for more, he eventually pulled down her leggings entirely from the sides, exposing her dark amber skin and glistening core.

With a deep exhale, he wasted no time and quickly opened her legs wide, extending his tongue to pry her heavenly gates.

His slithering tongue worshiped her pussy thoroughly, scentful and yet fresh, smelling of her flowery lotion. He ate her up, teasing her quivering petals with the tip of his tongue, sometimes suckling and other times digging into her willing loins. His thumb continued dancing around her sensitive bundle of nerves.

He could feel the goddess trembling under his touch, her legs trembling at the sides of his face.

"Ohhhh… T-Tony…" Ororo continued to moan, her legs struggling not to clamp around his head and keep the delightful feeling there forever. Her back pushed against the bed as she withered under him, instinctively inviting his tongue to go deeper.

Tony couldn't deny his raging bulge anymore. His steel-hard erection practically throbbing, begging him for release. Her moans were so thrilling, so heavenly. Thus, he sat up on his knees on the bed and then removed his own shirt. The dimly lit room became slightly illuminated by the Arc Reactor in his chest, creating a deep towering shadow over her sylphlike body.

Ororo was slightly amused by his masculine build, staring at him as he got rid of all his clothes. She lustfully smiled as she saw his straining cock, his size and girth tempting her to the core. "I never knew you had such… proportions."

"Perfect offering to the goddess…no?" Tony jokingly replied and aligned his throbbing, bulging knob on her sweltering entrance. Her perfectly gleaming slit was wet beyond readiness, on the verge of bursting like the fountain of youth.

As his swollen crown parted her pussy lips, Ororo closed her eyes and pushed her head back, sinking slightly deeper into the bed. The stretch was beyond what she had felt in a very long time, so rough and plenty—electrifying. After she felt it finally entering her feminine folds, her essence started to flow, coating his flesh spear thoroughly. Pleasure crept up her spine as his shaft gently followed, deeper, parting her tight inner walls.

"Ummpphh…" Feeling so full of him, she moaned at the exquisite stretch.

"Gh…" Tony groaned as the silky sensation engulfed his cock. The throbbing massages inside her were unyielding, rubbing across his entire length.

He started rocking his hips, gently gliding in and out. His hands held her smooth thighs wide apart, his fingers caressing the lustrous base of her thighs, and his thumbs opened up her petals even further. It all felt so divine, so perfect to watch from his height.

He was convinced she was a real goddess, well her body was heavenly after all. Like a priest on a sacred mission, he leaned back down onto her, his hands moving up her belly to the sides of her squirming torso, and landed his face between her quivering breasts. He suckled and licked, pleasuring the goddess on all her sensitive spots.

Ororo's moans turned to pants, pants turned to whines of pleasure. She went through a range of emotions and started to sweat. Her pussy was throbbing from the relentless probes, her nipples twitching from his pinching, gentle bites.

Tony's primal need urged him to go deeper, thrust faster, and put as much strength into it as possible, feeling she could take it. Her pussy was more than just a pleasure to fuck, he was drowning in bliss.

He couldn't take it anymore and moved to grab her legs, pulling her knees up as he kept thrusting into her steamy pussy. But this time, he didn't stop there. No, he wanted to tame the sublime creature with everything he got.

He pulled her legs up higher and higher until her plump ass was almost resting on his upper thighs. He kept her ass high with his hands under her thighs, his fingers sinking into her tender flesh. He also shifted, almost squatting above her tilted, cushiony ass, pressing her into herself. He did everything while keeping his iron-hard cock in her throbbing dusky slit.

Ororo almost wanted to protest, feeling folded—such treatment was beneath her. But the slippery thing inside her also churned her pussy as her body was moved. Her curved belly twitched in pleasure and pain.

Tony started to drill down into her cave of wonders, his hips thrusting down faster than before. Every plunge made her body jolt on the bed, her breasts jumping between her knees. He could feel his rosy sack contrastingly slapping against her plump glistening ass, his cock strained from the harsh squeezes of her loins.

"Ahhh… Ahh… Ahhh…" Ororo moaned uncontrollably, feeling the deep collision of their flesh. Her mind was slipping, widely overwhelmed by pleasure after so long. If he continues to have free rein over her, she'll lose herself completely, she felt.

Tony shouldn't hold that sort of power over her, her mind told. But the feeling was just too blissful. Between those raging thrusts, seeing him pound down into her, his frame, his virility.

She could only let herself go, taking in all the wonderful feelings, stretched, pressed, folded blissfully. She moaned in reluctant submission to her pussy being stuffed, her legs quivering like jelly under his spread claw. Her eyes closed while taking every jolt of pleasure in, her glossy lips open, taking gasps of ecstasy.

Tony almost wished he could take a picture, the view was magnificent from above. Her pussy sploshing with each thrust, her lovely breasts jumping and glistening with sweat, her blushing, dusky face overwhelmed with pleasure.

Submerged in intolerable fulfillment, Ororo stiffened up, her back struggling to arch. Her hands gripped the sheets of the bed, trying to hold on as his weight kept her pinned. But his length kept sliding in and out of her, harsher and faster, his cock head harshly nudging on her cervix. His bumps and grooves brushed against all of her vulnerable walls in the most primal ways. His hands never stopped, pinching and squeezing her thighs until they left marks.

"Oh! Yes! Ahhh! Harder! Fuuuck…" She moaned and cried out recklessly, lost in paradise.

Tony's plunges kept going faster. Her salivating, clenching walls gave him so much euphoria he couldn't control his body. He plowed through and moved his hips vigorously while his flesh pole was milked by her wet, slippery hole. Both his hands pressed her down, folding her whole body as their faces hovered several inches apart. His cock went deeper as he leaned over her.

"Where?!!" Tony urgently asked as he kept drilling. He couldn't hold it any longer, already feeling on the verge.

"In mee–eh!" Ororo cried out loudly, a decision taken in the rush of heat.

Tony suddenly thrust down with all his might, putting all his weight into it.

"Aaahhhh!" Ororo screamed in pure ecstasy as her abdomen knotted uncontrollably, the convulsions sending her into a frenzy. Her tight, dribbling pussy clenched around his cock and her toes curled in rapture. She came with a blinding, pulsing moment of release, drowning all of his invading length.

Tony could feel the gripping, milking sensation around his cock, tipping him over the edge. He abandoned himself to pleasure, finally bursting out his heavy cream, letting his embalming injection mix with hers. Filling her up with a final burst of thick, virile batter as his body jolted for that one last slamming Hail Mary.

They both reached their peak together in minutes, hot and scorching, with soul-shattering intensity. Spent whole, he relaxed on top of her and let go of her long legs.

After a few long indulging moments of staying in her slippery warmth, Tony rolled over on the bed, burying his face in a pillow. He rested beside Ororo's withering body. He gulped and panted in satisfaction, trying hard to catch his breath.

Ororo straightened her legs, taking deep breaths of fulfillment. Her wet pussy drooled white, staining her sweaty thighs.

She felt the slow dribble as she caught her breath slowly. Her brows creased for a moment, but after a deep sigh, she simply closed her eyes.

Before long, they embraced each other, snuggled in the same bed, and slept as the exhaustion took over.

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Chirp! Chirp!

"W-Wha…" Tony groggily opened his eyes and looked out the window, the brightness stinging his eyes. He felt Ororo still in his embrace, hugging his chest tightly, her head on his arm, her white hair, a beautiful mess.

What a night.

Waking up to such a warm feeling was something he felt he could get used to.

Ring! Ring!

"Ugh…" As he grabbed his phone, he felt Ororo jolt awake, but she remained in his arms as if accepting his presence. "What is it, Darcy… Scotus resigned? What do you mean S… Ah, all nine? No, I didn't do it…I'll see you later."

The grogginess vanished instantly and Tony hugged Ororo until she slid upwards on his shoulder, bringing her face beside his.

"All nine Supreme Court judges resigned," he told her.

"You didn't do it?"

Tony shook his head, but a certain blonde did come to mind.

"Me? Not really, but I know who to thank."

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