Inside her pants, his thumb moved in slow circles over her hip bone as his middle finger slid up and down her slit, letting the watery nectar leak bit by bit, coating the tip of his finger. His lips were on her neck once again, suckling on her smooth skin.
It wasn't a conscious choice when she leaned her neck for him, all she could feel was the naughty teases her core felt. Her pussy throbbed, wanting him to go deeper as soon as possible. And he finally did, gently pushing in one finger, just an inch deeper.
His index finger gave a quick flicker over her clitoris and she gasped noisily. Her head fell back as she whimpered. May couldn't tell if it was his fingertips rubbing against the sensitive bundle of nerves at her core, or her needs crying out for more.
"That's a nice sound," Tony said as he continued to play with her flushed nub of love.
Tony's thumb circled her clit, rubbing in circles and alternating the pressure as his finger pumped into her. She was so hot, so tight, everything he craved for. He moved back to look at her blushing sultry expression, taking it all in.
He met her eyes, and stopped his movements, for a moment forgetting that he had his finger inside her. He could see it in her eyes. She wasn't just going along with it now, she was completely filled with lust. Her gaze lingered on him as her thigh moved between his legs, back and forth, teasing his rock-hard erection.
He was about to resume his movements when her fingers wrapped around his wrist, pulling his hand out from between her thighs.
As if a bonfire had been ignited in his loins, Tony was taken aback when he saw her lifting his fingers to her mouth. She suckled his finger, all the way down to his knuckle; her tongue bathing it, cleaning his digit of her juices.
"Fuck… May…" Tony couldn't help but mutter with widened eyes.
"We got to keep up with the book lore, Tony…" She smiled playfully as she started to unbutton his black shirt. Her hands trailed down to his belt, unbuckling it and unzipped pants.
Tony couldn't care less and allowed his pants to dangle around his hip. He couldn't wait anymore and completely pushed down her pants too, allowing her to step out of them easily.
Before May could take a breath, Tony's hands already dove under her top and bra, pushing her clothes up to reveal her sensitive swells. His thumbs brushed over her nipples, skimming his nails gently over the peaks. Then he lowered his head, closing his lips around one of the hardened pink crests.
"Ooh… Tony," May moaned melodiously, feeling the suction and bites. Tony's cock twitched at the sultry sound.
He grabbed her right leg, wrapped it on his hip, and aimed his girthy cock between her thighs, rubbing its head over her dripping core. He dipped into her, just an inch, and then pulled back out, hearing her whimper at the loss.
"Ummhh…"
He dragged the length of his shaft over her wet folds to show her how much he wanted her at that moment, letting her delicate petals feel the bump and grooves of his straining flesh.
Her hips couldn't help but tremble from the feeling, wanting to feel every bit of it inside her pussy.
"Oh God," May clenched her eyes as she pleaded, "Come on, Tony~."
Tony smirked, he didn't hesitate, thrusting all the way into her in one fluid motion. When he was firmly planted inside her, he stopped, letting her adjust to his size as he savored the feeling. Her massaging-like throbs, her hot, tight clenches, and the way her hips wiggled in delight; it was all so blissful.
His hips moved back, slowly pulling out and then pushed back into her, their skin slapping gently together. He picked up the pace, spearing up into her with a gradual increase in speed that jolted her body with small jumps.
The bookcase trembled from their movements. His fingertips dug into her magnificent breasts, leaving red marks as he molded them with reckless craving.
"Oh, oh, oh... God.. yes, Tony... Ooh.." May moaned in pleasure.
The noises she was making spurred him on, wanting to go deeper and faster. He thrust into her so deeply, almost causing her to stand on tiptoe on one foot, her ass slamming onto the books behind her.
His cock reached deep into her cave of wonders, clashing with her soft flesh. She cried out his name, losing her sense as she drowned in pleasure. He could tell from the way she was clenching warningly around him that she was close.
Tony quickened his movements, and when she came, shuddering, she gushed onto his relentless cock. She rode the wild and wonderful waves of sheer ecstasy, stiffening up as she leaned back, stretching her neck as far as cloud nine.
Tony pulled out his stiff cock, and May straightened her legs, panting as she tried to calm her thumping heart.
Initially planned as a quick one, he felt nowhere close to being done. Tony suddenly sat down on the floor, patting his lap with a playful smile.
"But you're…"
"Not done," he interrupted. "You're not done, I'm not done."
"But..."
Tony rolled his eyes and reached out to grab her hand, pulling her down to sit on his lap, facing away from him. His cock, already eager for the job, aimed right toward her drenched core.
May's smooth ass slowly lowered, her lips parted in a whispering gasp as she felt Tony's large shaft part her petals once again. As she fully sat down she could feel him filling her up entirely, almost dangerously.
"Oooh~"
He sat behind her, her back to his chest. His hands went forward, massaging her pink pointed peaks in each palm. Her nipples were already taut; his mouth was against her shoulder, and he could see what he was doing to her.
May slowly moved her ass, her waist gyrated in circles, causing Tony to feel every inch of her walls tighten around his cock. With her hands on his knees, she took him in deep with a single smooth thrust of her hips. Her ass rose, trembling, then she let gravity drive her hard against his cock.
She gasped and did it again and again, fucking herself on his stretching girth.
"Ghk!" he groaned.
Ring-ring-ring!
May frowned as a phone suddenly rang. Curious but not wanting to stop, she pulled the high-tech phone out of Tony's pants pocket that was loosely hanging on around his calf. She couldn't stop now, but she knew important people couldn't ignore some calls.
Amidst her continuous slide over his magnificent length, May pulled the phone up and showed the screen to Tony behind her. "T-Toh-ney… Call."
"Pepper? Ignore it… I'm busy."
He grasped her waist, forcing her down into a harder thrust. His hips rose off the floor, clapping with her soft flesh. Every single plunge inside her brought a continuous reigniting thirst for pleasure. But he felt close.
She allowed the phone to fall to the floor beside them, moving her ass in rhythm, too lost. She pounded down harder and grabbed his hand, leading his fingers to her clit.
"Ahhhh!" She screamed. She felt his fingers press harshly against her clit, and her final glorious moment peaked, leaving her trembling around him as he followed.
"God…" he growled into her ear.
He abandoned himself to pleasure and bucked within her as glorious waves of splendor washed over him. Every twitch, every throb, he felt it all inside her and just couldn't bring himself to pull out in time. With her own climaxing walls clamped around tight, he surrendered himself to the gushing batter that spilled inside May.
"Ugh!"
He growled into her ear and lost his bodily strength for a short moment. The pleasure flushed his mind like nothing else. Doing it with May was an experience he liked a lot.
"T-Tony… Let me catch my…" May fell back against his chest, panting. "Breath."
He needed it too, so he didn't move an inch and let his length on its own slip out eventually. The warmth of her hot body was still present, and he couldn't help but feel more hungry for her.
After a few moments of gulping to catch her breath, May finally stood up. A little wobbly since her knees almost lost all their strength. Tony gave her his handkerchief to clean up, still acting gentlemanly.
"Was that spicy enough?" He asked her playfully while not looking at her wiping herself, giving her some space while cleaning himself up too.
"Level ten spicy," she muttered in the same frisky mood. "I… Thanks, fo—"
"Thanks?" Tony asked, suddenly spinning on his heel and striding over to her. She'd just finished slipping into her jeans and was fidgeting with the button. With a smirk, he took over, his fingers deftly securing it while never breaking eye contact. "It was a two-way street, May. The joyride was mutual."
"Hmm…" May adjusted her glasses and smoothed out her blazer, looking every bit professional. Then, she lifted herself on her toes to meet his gaze, letting a quick, gentle kiss land on his bearded cheek. "You know, they're way off calling you an asshole."
Tony's frown creased in an instant. "What?"
"It's time to cut the ribbon, Mr. Stark." May walked away in rushed steps.
Tony looked at her highly enticing hips that were definitely sore from his recent deep massage. He really wanted to slide between them again, but sadly, it was time for charity.
Should I cancel the event? The idea was real, but he knew it was dumb. Let's not be an asshole now.
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Tony just wanted to get on with the event at that point and fly back to Stark Tower with May in his arms. He was nowhere near done with her. So, he cut the ribbon and stood behind the podium to address the crowd that had gathered and the cameras aimed at him.
He liked seeing so many posters of him in the crowd. But he noticed that there was no uniformity. He knew he needed a campaign slogan and a logo quickly to start imprinting people's memories.
"...Our forefathers didn't exactly throw a tea party just to sip on Earl Grey and complain about bad service. They took a stand when trust in the British Empire went kaput. This country's roots are based on people's trust in the constitution and the government. Honestly, it's dwindling, and it's dwindling fast. Our boys are still in Iraq, and they're still in Afghanistan—Why? Sadly, as a nation built on trust, the government itself doesn't trust us to even share their reasons for waging wars. We can only speculate and fuel conspiracy theories."
Tony let his words simmer a little before continuing. However, when he looked at the crowd, his glasses showed him some suspicious things. Jarvis also spoke into his ears. He did his best to hide his frown and continue.
"Transparency! That's my crusade. That's what I'm fighting for, and I will start with the IRS. I get it, shelling out thousands in taxes only to see a government department blow ten million on office chairs is a bit of a joke. It's a scam, we all know it, but we can't do anything about it.
"So let me introduce you to IRS reforms—think of it as my core promise to you, and I plan to knock it out in my first year in the office. Using the latest tech, I'll create a system that tracks every single dollar of your money. Picture this: logging onto the IRS website and seeing exactly where your tax dollars are going. Yes, you'll even see which government department spent a billion on computer hardware that never actually showed up. And you'll get to know how much of your money went into that High-Speed Railway that's been under construction since the Stone Age—"
BOOM!
"Aaaargh!"
"Help!"
"Mommy!"
Out of nowhere, a massive fiery explosion appeared in the sky above the crowd.
Woosh!
Right then, in front of the cameras and all the eyes, a projectile that seemed like an RPG came flying down from a nearby building's rooftop. However, New York's Iron Guardians had already arrived and blasted the explosives into the air itself.
"Calm down!" Tony shouted into the mic. "I got this!"
Ting!
Ting!
Out of nowhere, an opaque dome formed above the crowd and Tony himself. It was large, accommodating all the people that were there. It looked like straight out of sci-fi, a blue, protective energy field. It was exactly that.
The crowd realized they had nothing to fear even when more rockets came towards them. The whole ordeal lasted for an entire minute before the explosions stopped. The people looked back at Tony then, who was still standing as if nothing had happened.
But he wasn't smiling anymore
"Seems like someone's really got it out for me."
Tony looked straight into the cameras, glaring.
"I must be doing something right."
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Pentagon.
Senator Stern walked fast through the tiresomely long corridors. Men in uniform stepped aside from his path with one look, while others stopped to greet him. But he ignored all and tried to walk as fast as he could, pushing himself out of breath.
Knock! Knock!
He soon knocked on the door of the Secretary of Defense.
Bzzzz~
He heard an electric sound and proceeded to turn the doorknob. He opened the door and stepped inside, wiping the sweat off his forehead with his suit's sleeve. It was all air-conditioned, but he didn't feel good.
"And?" Asked the man behind the large wooden table, twisting a small paperweight under his fingers while staring forward.
Senator Stern gulped and stepped closer to the table. He placed the file he had brought. "W-We failed. No deaths."
Thud!
The man slammed his palm down and stopped the paperweight from turning, revealing its engraved artistry, an octopus with a little too many arms.
"I won't save you this time, Stern. You've failed twice."
"I-I… Secretar—"
"Set up a meeting with Emma Frost. I'm taking over Stark's case."
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