Dinah Drake didn’t often offer rides on her motorcycle, not to fellow heroes, so it came as quite a surprise to her and her passenger when she offered to give Percy Jackson, the son of Poseidon, a ride on her Harley. It shocked him even more when he discovered what kind of ride she was offering.
They’d found a nice deserted country road to park beside where the Black Canary straddled the demigod atop her bike. She pressed her palms against his strong chest, her boots positioned either side showcasing her fishnet stockings while her hips rubbed against his crotch grinding the stiff erection inside her pussy. He lay across her bike dressed in his orange T-shirt, his jeans hanging around his ankles, his sea green eyes staring up at her busty chest bouncing above him. She had ridden her with her leather jacket zipped up and it was only when she unzipped it he discovered she wasn’t wearing any underwear. This left her large breasts on display as she flashed him her charming smile, her blonde hair falling around her soft features. She enjoyed seeing how mesmerized he was by her tits, kept his eyes from darting around the road looking for witnesses.
Percy wasn’t very comfortable having sex somewhere so public, though it wasn’t the most exposed he’d been. He had to admit he found the act of fucking the black canary on her motorcycle really exciting, and she was stunning in her beauty. He couldn’t help but wonder why she’d be interested in someone like him when she had the likes of green arrow to call upon. But he was never one to look a gift horse in the mouth, especially when an attractive woman offers him a ride.
Dinah rode his cock until she climaxed, biting her bottom lip stifling a moan as she came. She had to be careful when she orgasmed. She could get very loud during sexual intercourse. Percy groaned when she squeezed him with her inner walls, but he didn’t quite reach his peak like she did. She let out a deep sigh when she was finished cumming, looking down at her lover with a wide grin. “Wow. I don’t think even Oliver made me cum like that” she said.
“You’re welcome?” Percy muttered, panting heavily.
Dinah got her breath back and looked down at Percy’s still hard cock, disappointed he didn’t share her climax. She was too sensitive to go another round just yet, so she climbed off and shuffled down her bike to massage it by hand, shuddering when her throbbing clit rubbed against the warm metal. She locked her gaze with his when he leaned up, hooking his arm around the handlebars to keep from slipping off. Once she’d made sure he saw her smile, she ran her tongue along his cock slavering him in saliva, watching him moan before wrapping her lips around his shaft.
She was sure to give the demigod one of her best blowjobs, running her mouth from base to tip wrapping her tongue along his dick with each pump. It was luck that she was born without a gag reflex, but pure skill how she made Percy’s balls twitch. He arched his back clinging to the handlebars, using one hand to run his fingers through her blonde hair. “Do you want to see my favourite trick?” She asked after releasing his cock with a loud pop. He nodded enthusiastically, slumping back on the bike unable to see the cheeky grin on her face. She adjusted her sit, palming his balls playfully as her other hand aligned his cock in her mouth. She didn’t suck him like before. Instead her mouth hovered open as she took a deep breath through the nose. Then she let out one of her canary cries, not loud, a low high pitched scream she’d perfected when sleeping with Oliver. Just the right pitch to stimulate the right spots in the human body, the right vibrational frequency to make Percy’s ball clench in response. It took a lot of experimenting to find the right pitch (and injured a few poor fellas along the way), but the effect was worth it.
Percy wasn’t ready for the spontaneous ejaculation, his body tensing up as he screamed hoarsely clutching his swelling penis. Dinah dived away in time to receive a face full of white hot semen exploding out his cock, showering her blonde hair. Percy lost his voice as he kept cumming, unable to stop until his balls were empty and he was shooting blanks, and even then his cock tried to expel his seed. He groaned painfully staring wide eyed at the giggling older woman, licking his cum from her fingers as more dripped from her face. “What did you do to me?” He whimpered, finally collapsing on his back.
Dinah crawled up the back to straddle atop the young man, resting her chin on his chest amused. “Helping you along. How’d you like it?”
He answered with a hoarse moan as he cock flopped uselessly between his legs, panting shallowly. “It hurt.”
“Hm, still a work in progress” she mumbled, wiping another mouth of cum from her nose before putting it in her mouth. “But can’t disagree with the results” she grinned.
“So you can just make guys cum at will now?” Percy asked.
She shrugged, kissing his chest. “Guys, and some girls too. You should’ve seen the last threesome I was in” she said, lifting Percy up to kiss him passionately. “Oliver didn’t last long, but his friend…she went for hours. She made me cum more than she did, even with me screaming through her pussy.”
Percy groaned, his groin throbbing from the dirty images she was giving him. He knew his dick was officially out of action now, but he didn’t want the Black Canary to get the last laugh for this. He needed to get his own back. Fortunately, he had his own tricks up his sleeve.
He put his arms around her so he could manoeuvre them around, spinning her onto her back against the motorcycle so he was on top, making out with her passionately as she stripped her jeans away leaving her naked body with only her blouse open, leaving him access to her breasts which Percy sucked feverishly. Dinah moaned, adjusting herself into a more comfortable position as Percy slid down her body, her boots dangling over her exhaust as she hooked a hand around the handlebars. This wasn’t her first time having sex atop her bike. When the young demigod was situated at her hips he brought her knees up over his shoulders, opening her thighs putting her vagina on display. She could feel his warm breath tickling her moist folds. “What are you waiting for?” She asked.
Percy smiled, running a finger through her folds checking her wetness. He winced as his dick rubbed against the warm metal beneath his, still limp and flaccid, wishing he could put it in her cunt and fuck her brains out. He settled for extending his tongue and inserting that instead. Dinah gasped in delight, arching her back hooking her legs behind his head while massaging his scalp. She had heard tales of his exploits, but they couldn’t compare to living one. And it got even better when he inserted his fingers along with his tongue.
“You like that?” Percy asked, curling two fingers inside her pussy watching her stiffen against him, her legs kicking out wildly. She couldn’t answer coherently, instead moaning through gritted teeth. She couldn’t scream without triggering her canary cry, which could deafen both of them. He wanted to see how far he could push her self control, to get back at her for using the same power on his dick. Fortunately he had powers of his own, but first he needed to prepare the woman, sucking on her clit working her colitis with his fingers.
“Oh yes, don’t stop” Dinah moaned, straining her throat muscles to prevent a scream. Percy made it difficult, his tongue circled her clit and his fingers found the exact location of her g-spot. She had to bite her bottom lip to stifle her voice as she climaxed, soaking her walls and Percy’s hand. “Fuck” she murmured when she came down, shivering against the warm metal of her motorcycle. She looked down at the young man and saw his smirk, running his fingers through her soaking wetness. She could see the conniving look in his eye. She recognized it instantly, as she was usually the one to wear it. “What are you planning?” She asked.
“A little payback” he replied, rubbing his palm against her sensitive clit enjoying her squirming. “I promise to make you scream” he smirked, putting his other hand on her stomach, using his powers to take control of the fluids within her body. Dinah didn’t feel anything at first, not until the wetness of her of vagina came to life and swam around her insides. “What are you…? How are you..? Oh wow! Oh wow!” She stammered, falling onto her back clinging to the handlebars. Her eyes rolled into her skull when the cum became a miniature hurricane, swirling inside her vagina, hitting all the right pleasure points simultaneously. She stared at Percy, who watched her with cold hungry eyes. He wanted to hear her scream. He almost succeeded a few seconds in when Dinah orgasmed a second time, but she caught it in her hand clamping it over her mouth. He smiled. Her orgasm brought more cum to fuel the hurricane, and his powers picked them up and added them to the vortex. It moved faster, larger, filling Dinah’s body moving up to her cervix. He could sense the fluids spilling into her womb. It triggered another orgasm, which mad the hurricane grow and brought another orgasm.
The cycle drove Dinah insane. It felt like her insides were on fire, and yet it felt so amazing. But worse, it indeed made her want to scream. She held her breath until she was blue in the face, her body convulsing as he eyes tried to bulge out of their sockets. Percy kept her in rapturous torment, sealing her entrance keeping the volumes of cum from escaping until finally, after the bliss turned to agony, Dinah released the loudest canary cry she’d ever produced. The sky rattled as the sonic scream torn through the clouds, deafening every living creature for miles. Birds scattered to the winds and dogs in the distance howled. The residents who heard it looked up in fear, confusion and curiosity. It was possible even satellites detected the sonic boom.
Percy cut his powers off the moment she opened her mouth, letting the blonde woman’s voice dry up as she convulsed violently in his grasp, her hands still clutching the handlebars while her thigh squeezed his torso. When the mega climax ended and her fluids were done spiralling in her womb and instead leaking out of her entrance, the Black Canary slumped against the bike deflated and exhausted, her eyelids fluttering as she panted hollowly. Percy climbed over her to catch her from slipping limply off the metal, hoisting her still twitching body into his arms. Her eyes rolled up to look at him, unable to speak now her voice box was so raw. “Payback’s a bitch, huh” he whispered, pulling out the ear plugs he’d snuck in moments before they started fucking. Good thing Annabeth taught him how to lip read.
He kissed Dinah on the forehead when she fell against him, her muscles too heavy to move. He climbed off the bike and got dressed before helping her into her clothes. She was drifting in and out of unconsciousness when he saddled into the seat with her behind him. She wasn’t in a position to drive them home so he put her arms around his waist, securing them with a zip tie so she wouldn’t fall off. She passed out slumped between his shoulder blades moments after he started the engine, the thrumming vibrations between their legs rocking her to sleep.
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