He didn't really need to hear her say it, but at least she wasn't going to regret it later. He confidently pressed forward, his broad frame closing in, the burning heat of his shaft sliding against her soaked pussy, rubbing, teasing, making her shudder.
The first push of his swollen head had her gasping, back arching, her thighs twitching against his ribs as he stretched her open. Her tight, wet cave of wonders sucked him in inch by inch, her walls fluttering, squeezing, struggling to take all of him at once.
Daisy's spine arched. Her head tipped back, her mouth open in a sharp gasp as the stinging stretch hit her all at once. Her pussy twitched uncontrollably around him, gripping him. Her body struggled to handle the sheer size of him.
"Fuck," Tony cursed through his gritted teeth. His gaze locked on her throbbing lower lips, watching her greedy tight pussy swallow him down, inch by inch.
Tony pulled back just enough to drag against every slick, sensitive inch of her, then slammed back in, bottoming out in one sharp thrust.
"Aaaah!"
Daisy gasped, her fingers scrambled for something to hold onto as his rigid flesh stretched her wider, buried itself inside her. It was too much, too good, too fucking deep, but she never wanted it to stop. Her delicate body quivered under him, overwhelmed.
Tony set the rhythm, his hands gripping her thighs, spreading them even wider as he thrust deep, dragging against every hypersensitive spot inside her. The sound of skin slapping against slick skin filled the space as he drilled down.
Then, he paused in the middle of it, he smirked down at her. "Sensual or rough?"
Daisy barely managed to think. Barely managed to breathe. Her body was already straining, her core fluttering around him, desperately. She didn't need gentle, she didn't need soft, all she needed was Iron Man.
"Somewhere in the middle," she managed, voice mewling, her eyes hazy.
Tony hummed in approval. Then, he adjusted.
His grip tightened, his strong hands forcing her thighs wider, bending her legs until her knees nearly touched her shoulders, folding her even deeper beneath him. And fuck, she felt everything.
The new angle had him grinding against her most sensitive spot, every thrust deep and unrelenting, filling her to the brim, hitting so deep it had her seeing stars.
"Oghh… ohh!" A wrecked little moan fell from her lips. She wanted him. She wanted this. So, she grabbed her own legs in position, making it easier for him to play with the rest of her body.
"Fuck—" Tony gritted out, rolling his hips in long, slow, punishing thrusts. One hand slid up, cupping her soft breast, teasing her stiff buttons, rolling and pinching until she whimpered. The other slid up, palm cradling the right side of her flushed, dazed face.
Daisy gasped softly as he pried her mouth open, his thumb pushing between her parted lips, teasing over her tongue, rubbing along the wet surface. Her lashes fluttered, her tongue swirling against his digit, sucking instinctively.
"That's it," Tony rasped, watching her with dark, heavy-lidded eyes as he fucked her deeper, harder. His thumb pressed against her tongue as she moaned around it.
"Ogh–umh… Gahh! Fucc–Mahh! Ohgh…" Daisy moaned around his thumb, the sounds coming out as muffled, breathless nonsense as her back bounced against the plush sofa with every deep, punishing thrust.
Tony drove down into her with relentless precision, filling her completely, claiming every slick, clenching inch of her shallow pussy. It all felt so fucking good wrapped around him. Tight, wet, clenching down with every deep stroke, like her body was trying to pull him in, refusing to let go.
His cock throbbed inside her, aching from the way she squeezed, from the way her soft, trembling body bounced against his every thrust. His grip tightened returned on her thigh, holding her open as he fucked her deeper, harder.
Each time he bottomed out, he felt her shudder beneath him. He felt the wet heat swallowing him whole, gripping him like a goddamn vice.
And then she broke.
A sharp, choked cry tore from Daisy's throat as her orgasm slammed through her, body seizing up, pussy spasming violently around his cock. She damn near bit down on his thumb, but at the last second, her lips folded inward, dulling her bite against the digit still pressing down on her tongue.
"Fuck," Tony growled, groaning at the way she clenched around him, the wet, obscene sound of her climax making his cock throb even harder. He nearly lost it right then, but he forced himself to hold back, jaw clenching as her pussy spasmed violently around him, soaking his cock in a fresh wave of nectar.
After a moment of tormenting grips, he pulled his thumb out of her mouth.
"Let's try something new."
Before Daisy could even recover, Tony pulled out and hauled her up onto shaky legs, turned her around, and forced her into position.
He spread her stance with firm hands. Her foot planted on the sofa, the other on the floor; leaving her completely open for him. His hands slid down her thighs from behind, pulling them wider and pressing her back against his chest as he lined himself up easily, thanks to her light frame.
Then he slammed back in.
"Ahh—fuck!" Daisy gasped, eyes clenching shut as Tony drove himself deep from behind, filling her pussy once again.
His grip was firm and possessive, fingers digging into her flesh as he fucked her standing up, each upward stroke hitting deep, merciless. His hands roamed her body, sliding up her soft, slender frame until he found her tender bosom. He grabbed them roughly, kneading, squeezing, tugging at her stiff, flushed peaks. The contrast of rough palms against sensitive nipples made her cry out in pleasure.
"Tony… Ahh—so deep! Yess… fuck me—"
He smirked against her ear, dragging his teeth along the shell before whispering, "That's Mr. President to you."
Then he bit down, just hard enough to make her whimper.
His thrusts grew sharper, more demanding, hips snapping upward with increasing force. Every time he speared himself to the hilt, she clenched down like she never wanted him to leave. His breathing turned ragged, muscles tensing as he chased that inevitable high.
"Ahhh! Ahh! Ahhhh–" Daisy's moans grew frantic, her whole body trembling, pale legs struggling to keep her upright. Her calves trembled as heat coiled tighter and tighter inside her, pleasure bubbling over, unstoppable.
Tony felt it again. That telltale quiver, that desperate squeeze. She was about to come.
Daisy's body seized up, thighs twitching, back arching as another orgasm tore through her, so intense she nearly collapsed. It hit her like a goddamn tidal wave. Her soaked walls clamped down around him, her moans turning high-pitched and broken as she gushed all over his cock, soaking his thighs, making a mess of the sofa beneath them.
Tony groaned from the way she utterly milked him, pulling out just in time. However, his grip was unrelenting as he turned her around and pushed her down onto her knees in front of him.
"Tongue out." His tone was commanding.
Daisy obeyed instantly, lips parted, tongue stretched out, her fucked-out eyes looking up at him like she was waiting to be marked.
Tony stroked himself, dragging out the moment, savoring the sight of her flushed, intoxicated face before finally letting go.
Hot spills of cum painted her face, streaking across her cheeks, dripping from her lips, splashing down onto her small, reddened breasts. The sight alone sent another pulse of heat through him, making his cock flex one last time before he pushed the swollen head against her pink tongue.
"Good girl," he murmured, watching as she suckled the last few drops straight from the tip, licking him clean.
Daisy giggled breathlessly, exhaustion evident as she gulped, milking every last drop before finally pulling away, collapsing back onto the soft carpet beneath her.
She lay there, panting, aware of the delicious soreness between her legs, the sticky warmth trickling down her skin.
Tony sat back down on the sofa and caught his breath. "Wish fulfilled?"
"Hehe… Wish, me, and much more—filled." Daisy replied jokingly. "Thanks, it was fun."
Tony scoffed suddenly and leaned forward on the sofa. He looked down at Daisy's petite frame, his smile highly suggestive.
"That was just the teaser. The real movie plays in the bedroom."
"The Executive Residence!" Daisy yelped excitedly, squeezing her legs shut as she felt a shivering thrill between them. "Let's go."
"Dinner first."
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The universe was vast. Earth was but a minute pebble in an isolated part of the space. While Tony could keep an eye on the land he lived on, anything beyond the boundaries of his home system was far from his control.
Somewhere out there, in a realm bound to the mind of its mistress and queen, an ancient magic was triggered. A realm that shifted as per the will of its owner, who was also its prisoner. Hela, the Goddess of Death, sat in amusement upon her throne of death.
Her sharp-nailed fingers shifted in waves, as if weaving an ancient spell. Her dark hair was unkempt, her smile amused, and her sharp eyes seemingly looked through the cosmos.
Clink!
Suddenly, she clenched her hand tight, as if she caught something. Invisible to common eyes, there lay a shadowy thread connected to her hand, stretching endlessly, strained as if a line that just caught a fish. For her, it was far more valuable than a fish.
A Champion of Death. Someone who had defeated fate once. She felt the link, the magical thread connecting her to that distant figure in a realm she'd regarded as waste.
Her smile widened.
Interesting.
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