Red In Tooth And Hair update

“You do it,” Peter retorted, planting his hands on his hips. “Unzip my pants and get my cock out!”

He smiled as he saw that Sonja was doing as he asked. She unzipped his slacks and unbuckled his belt and unsnapped the waistband. As the slacks fell away, Sonja saw that the man’s cock was already half hard beneath his baggy boxer shorts. She reached into his open fly gingerly and touched his hot, throbbing hardness. It was so firm, yet burning and rubbery on the surface! Sonja marveled.

“Go ahead,” Peter demanded. “Pull it out. Wrap those hands around it and get to work.”

Shaking with adrenaline and another, less familiar emotion that Sonja was becoming used to—lust—the girl extracted the man’s burgeoning cock from the front of the shorts. She dropped her face to his groin before she could think about it any further. The sight of his big throbbing prick filled her with fear, but it was the fear of impending battle, full of chances for adventure and glory. Quickly she sucked it into her warm wet mouth and swirled her tongue around it.

The thought that she had a big stiff beautiful prick in her mouth excited her in ways she had never dreamed of. She held and squeezed the bulging shaft of his cock with both hands. With her lips and tongue she gave him the most perfect kiss she had ever given.

And Peter leaned back and let himself enjoy it. He held her head gently in his hands as her mouth rode up and down on his throbbing prick.

"Oh Jesus, MJ!" he groaned. "Unh! Oh shit! God, you do it so good!"

She knew that if she invited him into the bedroom, he would have time to reconsider. She didn't think he would, but she didn't want to give him the chance.

So she pulled his pants off his legs and unbuttoned his shirt, still sucking his cock urgently. Peter helped her undress him, not resisting. But when she finally straddled his thighs and began to steer his prick into her slit with one hand, he grabbed her by the arms. He held her steady and looked straight into her eyes.

"Mary… Sonja, you know how wrong this is," he said.

"Don't you want to fuck me?" she panted.

"Yes. But I thought you didn’t—"

"No one's going to know," she said, pushing her breasts in his face again. "Suck me! Suck me and fuck me. No one will ever know!"

Long ago she had learned how men liked to hear crude words and phrases uttered from trembling young lips. She didn't mind; it excited her, too. What could be more exciting while fucking than to speak honestly and passionately from the soul of your sexual being?

She spread her legs a little wider and licked his earlobe, making him squirm and rub his manhood against her stomach. Her voice was gaspy and uneven as she whispered, "I've got to get fucked! You've got to fuck me, Peter, or else I'll die! I'm so hot I will catch fire if I go unsatisfied! Fuck me, please! Fuck me!"

With that, Peter grabbed Sonja by the back of the head and forced her mouth up onto the head of his hot cock. Sonja gasped and spat but it did no good. Peter pushed the slick, firm knob past the girl’s protesting lips.

“I thought I got to name the tune,” Peter chuckled, pulling the she-devil’s mouth downward onto his cock. “If you want it, red, you’ve got it—but on my terms.”

He hadn’t learned much from working with ol’ Triple J, but he had learned this: sooner or later, you just had to give the people what they wanted.

Sonja felt the burning spear of flesh entering her nigh-virginal mouth, but there was nothing she could do about it. The searing staff went deeper and deeper as Peter pushed her head down further. The tangy-tasting, relentlessly pumping cockhead badgered its way past Sonja’s tongue until, at last, she found her lips nestled up against the man’s scratchy pubic fur and the tip of his member buried in her constricted throat.

“Oh, oh, yeah, Sonja!” Peter moaned. “You got it all in there! Now lick… use that hot tongue of yours! Work it all around my cock and suck me with your lips!”

Sonja wanted to tell him to go to hell—she could not believe the audacity of both winning her body in combat and then demanding to use it as he saw fit, instead of allowing her to enjoy this rare defeat—but she knew she had to go ahead and do what he wanted. Obediently, she began to move her lips up and down the wet, slippery cock and to swish her warm tongue around it as she did so.

“Mmmmmm, now, that’s nice!” Peter sighed approvingly. “Keep it up, darling, and I’ll do something nice for you too!”

Wondering what the lecher’s idea of something nice was, Sonja sucked tirelessly at the man’s fat dick. Probably just to cum early and let me out of this shameful servitude, or at least, so his excuse shall be!

But Peter had other plans for the cocksucker. He let go of her head and reached down to take one of Sonja’s nipples in each hand as she nursed his prick.

“Mmmmm-ohhhh!” Sonja groaned as the man’s fingers rubbed her peaks together at the same time.

She felt the white-hot sensation of Peter’s hands. The hot-blooded girl let the man’s cock bottom against the back of her throat and pushed her responsive tits into his palms.

“I guess it doesn’t matter who’s in the driver’s seat—your body wants what it wants,” Peter smirked.

“MMMMMMM!” Sonja gurgled, to show she did.

Peter laughed and bounced the redhaired nymph’s firm teats up and down as he squeezed their pink tips. Sonja groaned around his plunging prick and sucked hard. The member felt better and better to her soft, suctioning lips as the spasms raging through her tits got more intense.

“Oh, oh, shit, guess you know how to handle all kinds of swords, huh?” Peter hissed with pleasure. “Lick it, RS! Lick it with your sweet tongue and feel my balls too!”

Sonja was too far into the depraved act now to question her lewd instructor. She let his prick glide out of her lips and held it steady with two fingers down near its furry base. She licked all around the glistening tip, then ran her tongue along the heavy-veined bottom of the throbbing cock. Sonja captured Peter’s balls by reaching into his baggy shorts. The enraptured redhead fingered the hairy sac lovingly as she licked up one side of the man’s jerking prick and down the other.

It appalled and excited Sonja—both at the same time—that she could get so turned on by sucking a man’s cock and having him toy with her jutting nipple. She made a mental note to ask the goddess to forgive her for her wickedness later, but right now, she closed her eyes and sucked the man’s hot prick back into her hungry mouth and began to pump her head slowly up and down.

“Jeeeezus, yesss!” Peter wailed. “Suck me hard and heavy, just like that!”

Sonja sucked the twitching cock in and out of her saliva-filled mouth with powerful, cum-hungry strokes. She knew the man was about to spill his seed into her jaws, but Sonja didn’t care. Indeed, now she wanted the boiling jism to fill her hot mouth, to swirl down into her belly just as the man’s teasing fingers unleashed the torrent of liquid fire from her contracting pussy! She urged him on, teasing his pulsing nuts with her fingernails for emphasis.

“You’re gonna have it, baby!” Peter groaned in ecstasy. “Don’t you fuckin’ worry! It’s cummin’! Oh, honey, it’s HERE!”

Peter bucked into her gullet and clamped down hard on Sonja’s tits at the same instant. The gagging, gulping girl recoiled from the electric shock the climaxing Peter’s fingers relayed down to her cunny from her spasming tits.

“Mmmmmggggh!” Sonja’s howl of pleasure was cut off by the flowing flyer of jism suddenly coursing down her cock-stuffed throat from Peter’s spraying member.

Sonja could feel her pussy going off violently, furiously, as she sucked down Peter’s salty jetting spunk. The wanton, shameless nature of the act she was committing somehow made Sonja’s climax sharper and sweeter, and the unending gush of the man’s twitching cock in her mouth made it even better.

“Mmmmm, more!” Sonja managed to gasp as the last of her slick juices ran down her trembling thighs and Peter’s prick gave a final spewing jerk between her lips and fell away.

“Oh God, baby! You really… really satisfy your honor!” Peter sighed, pulling his limp prick out of the girl’s still sucking mouth. “You satisfied the crap out of your honor!”

Sonja licked the small pool of seed off her chin and guiltily eased her tits out of Peter’s hands. It had been wonderful, sucking a man’s cock—she admitted to herself reluctantly. Far better than defeat should feel. She had only thought to salve her humiliation with pleasure, but now she found herself wholeheartedly enjoying her servitude like a wanton slut or well-paid concubine.

Sonja swallowed the last strand of salty cum in her mouth. “Paid in full!” she sighed.

“Yeah, definitely,” Peter agreed, pulling his pants up. “There’s you and then there’s Black Cat.”

“Black Cat?” Sonja asked snappishly. “What trollop is this?”

Peter rolled his eyes. “The more things change—it’s not important. Think we can just cuddle until this all, you know, blows over? We did the whole fighting and the not fighting, time to roll over and go to sleep.”

“Not all of you slumbers,” Sonja said, eying his crotch.

Peter sighed. It figured this would happen now, and not that time Black Cat had wanted to have a threesome with Black Widow. Then he’d just gone twelve rounds with Venom. That never seemed to happen when he needed an excuse to get out of dinner with Aunt Anna. Just when he and his symbiote were about to have the best all-black threesome since Halle Berry met Nathalie Emmanuel. 

“My body is still yours,” Sonja said suggestively. “I would be remiss if you were not aware that it still serves your pleasure.”

“Oh boy,” Peter said.