Greed God chapter 24

January 7th 2016 Lord Mansion 12:00 PM EDT

I  didn't mind break Dinah or get her addicted to my cock or what have  you. I could have, but it would have been obvious, so I did one better. I  spent three hours pounding satisfaction and comfort and safety into  her. I hit every dopamine response with my ability, I worked her pussy  like a fucking maestro and played her mind just as well, and by the time  I was done, Dinah was more relaxed and happy than she had been in her  entire life. Being here with me felt like home, like safety, and she was  absolutely besotted with it.

I  didn't want a brain dead fuck toy. I liked Dinah, she was funny and  smart, and the whole dirty little secret thing was hot. Even aside from  the Justice League noticing her becoming a drooling sex bunny I enjoyed  her the way she was. I'd get a drooling sex bunny later. I was greedy. I  didn't want a dozen horny harem girls. I wanted to collect a bunch of  different gorgeous women, all with their own unique personalities, and  fuck them all into submission, quirks and all. After all, no one wants  to play a video game where they just beat the same level over and over.

So  I did what I did best, I played my role, cuddling up to the naked  thirty something I'd just thoroughly ruined for all other men. I pressed  a kiss to her temple as she stared out the window of my room. "Penny  for your thoughts? You aren't regretting things are you?" She wasn't.  I'd basically pounded so many good feelings about this into her brain I  would be surprised if she didn't whistle a jaunty tune on her way out. I  put on a vulnerable expression. "You aren't...thinking of him right?"

Her  contented, lazy expression melted and she turned to kiss me softly.  "Oh, baby no. I swear, I'm all yours. I just...I feel strange about  this. I should be guilty, should feel bad, but honestly I just can't  manage anything but contentment. Don't get me wrong, I feel sorry for  Ollie. I'll be there for him emotionally like always, but the thought of  him touching me again." She shuddered. "I don't think I can deal with  his touch after this." She seemed almost surprised to hear herself say  that.

She chewed her lip as she  tried to work out what she was feeling out loud. "For so long he's  treated sex with me like a chore, like something to get over with. He  used to make me feel cherished, cared for. But now it's just...business.  I hadn't realized how much that hurt me until I felt the connection we  had when we made love." She blushed. "Not that I would use that word to  describe us, I mean it's much too soon for that. But feeling you fill me  up, staring into your eyes when came inside me..." She gave another  shudder, this one much more pleasant.

I  leaned down to catch her lips for a minutw, almost bruised from hours  of furious kissing. Despite the role I was playing I couldn't resist  grabbing a handful of that fat milfy ass as I growled in her ear. "It's  because you're MINE." She shuddered. "We belong to each other Dinah.  Nowhere has ever felt as right to me as I felt when I was inside you." I  felt her desire for me spike when I showed her how badly I wanted her.  Needed her. I knew she was completely fucked out too, or she'd have been  taking my dick again after that little burst of heat.

I'd  fucked the poor woman into a barely mobile state. Her thighs, her ass,  her tits, her lips, I'd used every part of her for anything I wanted and  she'd taken it all gleefully. It wasn't the rough brutal fucking I'd  given Barbie, it was more of a slow, thorough pounding, but the result  was pretty much the same. Dinah's whole body was basically wrecked. What  didn't get pounded into jelly when I was fucking her  was sore from  exertion, because my sexy Canary could fucking work that fat ass of  hers.

She  pulled me into a hungry kiss despite being unable to take my dick again,  shoving her tongue into my mouth furiously as she fisted her hands in  my hair. She moaned as she pulled back. "God baby it makes me so wet how  badly you want me. I'm yours, I promise. No other man will be inside me  ever again." She giggled. "Not that you would need to worry after what  you did to my poor pussy." She groaned luxuriously. "Gods the things you  do to me. I've never felt like this. Not just the sex, the way you  watch me. Like you're hungry for more than just my body."

I  was mollified by her assurances she wouldn't be fucking her boyfriend  again. I could sense from my ability she meant it. I could also sense  something else. Something...I may have done by accident. Whoops. Still  learning this whole lust manipulation thing. I was pretty sure I'd given  Dinah a cheating fetish. Well...more of a fetish for cheating with ME, I  could feel she wouldn't be interested in other men. I planned to make  good use of that. I could think of all sorts of fun ways to get that  sweet little cunt dripping by going behind her "boyfriend's" back.  Sucked for that guy.

She  looked over at the clock and pouted. "Ugh, I have to go soon." She  giggled. "I was expecting to come here and let you down easy, but it  seems like I got you up and hard instead." She groaned as she sat up,  stretching deeply and showing off every curve and muscle of her naked  body. I felt myself get hard again. Her fucking body was a masterpiece,  even after hours I wanted more of her. To be in her again. She noticed  the shift of my cock under the blanket and gave a shuddering breath. "Oh  gods baby I can't take any more. You know I want to make you feel good  but I'm so tired."

She  blinked, looking down, and then a wicked smile crossed her face. She  stood up, waving that sweet jiggly ass in my face before she turned and  knelt next to the bed. She patted the blanket in front of her. "Come her  baby, let me take care of that nasty hard on for you." I grinned, I  wasn't turning down a chance to fuck that supermodel face. I slid out of  the blanket and over to the edge of the bed letting my legs rest on  either side of her my cock hanging in the air in front of her luscious  lips.

Instead  of sucking it though she went up on her knees and leaned forward,  enveloping my dick with her huge, soft tits. As I watched, she grabbed  both breasts and started to work them up and down my cock. "This gets me  so wet you know? Using my breasts to take care of you. To relieve your  frustrations. You were so forceful with me this morning Nicky, but I  think my favorite times with you are when you just relax and let me  treat you like you treat me. Isn't it nice? Letting go? Enjoying  yourself with these tits I know you love so much?"

I  groaned at the heavenly softness. Dinah was a fucking pro at tit jobs,  she drooled a bit between her breasts to lube them up for me some but  they were so soft and smooth it was barely needed.  She looked almost  sad as she jerked me off with her breasts. "I don't want to go back  Nicky. I don't want to deal with everyone wanting something from me,  expecting me to solve their problems. I want to stay with you and be  taken care of and feel safe, but I have responsibilities. There are  things that I have to do."

She sped  up and her eyes locked with mine. "But I won't give up this feeling. I  won't stop coming here to see you, when it's just the two of us here it  doesn't matter what people would say. I'll be thinking about you every  day, what you do to me, what you make me feel." She started jerking me  faster, her tits flying up and down my shaft. "And I'll make sure you  think about me too baby. Think about what I give you. You like this  Nicky? Like my fat tits around your cock?" I groaned, nodding at the  sensation and the question both.

She  spit on my cock, lubing it up more for her tits. "Good. Because you'd  better remember this. Remember that I can give you this when Barbara  can't." She put on a fake expression of pity. "Poor little Barb, doesn't  have the assets a real woman does. She can't take care of my man like I  can. Can she baby?" I shook my head, barely capable of speech from all  the sensations. Her eyes almost glowed with lust and I felt her desire  surge in my senses. "Remember this Nicky. Remember my fat tits around  your huge cock next time you're throwing that little redheaded slut a  pity fuck. Remember how a real woman treats this dick."

Dinah  was so turned on by the idea of stealing me from Barbie her hands were  shaking as she swung her tits up and down my cock. I had to admit, it  was fucking hot. I didn't mind playing my part either. "Fuck Dinah, she  doesn't have what you've got. I need a real woman. You were fucking made  for me. But don't you feel bad? Stealing her man away? How are you  going to look her in the eye next time you see her when you're  remembering the feeling of my cock rearranging your insides? Of my cum  painting the inside of that sweet pussy?"

She  gave a ragged moan. "Gods baby please. I need your cum. Paint my pretty  face? I want to look in the mirror and see who I belong to. That little  bitch won't do what I'll do for you. She can't work this dick like I  can. Fuck I wish we could show her. Tie her up and let her watch her  boyfriend have real sex with a real woman. Show her that little girls  don't know what to do with a cock like this." Her eyes were out of focus  and a touch with my ability showed me she was literally about to cum  from the though of it.

Yeah,  I'd definitely given her a cheating fetish. But honestly I couldn't  complain, because the idea of typing Barbie up and fucking Dinah right  in her bitchy little face made me so hard I had trouble not busting all  over my blonde lovers hungry smile. I was going to cum from this soon.  "Get ready Dinah, I'm gonna give you every drop. You earned this cum  love, you worked for it. You want it all over your pretty face and these  big fat tits? You want to steal this load you cheating slut?"

Her  eyes were frantic as she nodded ecstatically. "Paint my fucking face  baby! Give me that whore make up! Make me looking like the cheating  bitch I am!" Her voice was high and breathy and I knew without even  checking that the second my cum touched her skin she was going to  fucking blow. I grinned and let myself cum. Rope after rope of hot semen  blasted across the bridge of her nose, her lips, her cheeks, and with  the feeling of my cum splattering her Dinah threw her head back and  screamed in orgasmic joy.

Her cunt  squirted all over the floor from the sheer forbidden glee of the  cheating cum I'd shot all over her. She slumped over sideways against my  leg with a happy moan and I reached down to pet her hair. I had a few  more holes and some extra work to do to really break her in, but this  sweet little bitch was going to be mine just like Barbie was. I was  going to get that threesome with my little redheaded bitch watching as I  fucked this milfy slut.

And the  best part was, with Dinah's brain now protected from mental influence  and telepathy, no one would ever know when I claimed that sweet ass.  Speaking of sweet asses, I made a mental note to text Barbie to come  over after this. I needed to do some martial arts training, and Batgirl  would be the perfect teacher. Of course, planning to drain my balls with  her after we were done might have seemed like a little much to most  people after my marathon milf fuck session, but hey, I was greedy.