Supervillains 2 Chapter 27 (Patreon)

Emma's lips kissed along my chest and up my neck as I floated us down from the attic and over to the bedroom.

She took one look at the bed and broke out into laughter. "Who needs a bed this big?"

"With harems being so common, they size them by a number of people. Stella bought a twenty-person bed," I sighed.

"Of the women who deserve to be turned into a succubus, I guess she's a good one. Twenty..." Her vision drifted off.

I brushed her cheek with my thumb. "It is just you and me right now. And it’s time to celebrate our score."

Emma’s bright eyes turned back to me, alight with excitement. "Yes! Now I have a new pretty gem. You deserve a reward for helping me. That would have been much more of a pain without you."

Using my hips, she lifted herself up higher and pushed my head into her bosom. "Such a good boy. Now go lay down, I'll take care of you."

The aloof Emma was gone, replaced by one that was eager and excited.

Walking us both over to the bed, I sat down and then lowered myself. She balanced on my hips perfectly, riding me down. Her skirt hiked up as we moved, showing off a bright green thong underneath.

"Oh Miles. It has been too long." Her finger was sharp as it traced the tent in my pants.

I reached around her, slipping my hands up inside her blouse and finding her bra. I unhooked it in one flick, removing the barrier between her chest and my face.

"You always were a boob man." She swiftly undid the rest of the buttons on her blouse and buried my face in her cleavage, cupping the back of my head and bringing it to her nipple.

I took the offering for what it was and sucked on it, tasting her familiar skin and feeling her nipple harden after a few flicks of my tongue.

She had my fly open in an instant, my cock springing loose as it had freedom. Her hand wrapped around it and pumped at a slow, methodical pace. "At least someone didn't forget me. He seems quite eager."

Groaning into her nipple, I couldn't help but melt at the familiar touches as she worked me with her hand. We knew each other's bodies well.

Emma pressed my head between the pillows of her chest while she worked her blouse off with one hand and kept me rock hard with the other. "Oh, my Miles. I've missed you."

I pulled her clothes off with my power, stripping us both of our clothes suddenly and plopping her back down on me. "I'm getting impatient."

The curl of her lips showed that she enjoyed my impatience.

"That's a shame. I was still playing." She centered herself on my hips and scooted them down until my erection pressed into the curve of her ass. Then she ground herself against me.

Knowing that she liked to set the pace, I just gripped her hips and rode through her, teasing me as I twitched against her tight rear.

She was beautiful. Her pale skin seemed almost alabaster in contrast to her bright red hair and the green of her eyes. I'd taken off all of her other jewelry except her Nine Lives. It never came off.

"Don't stare at it. I need it if I'm to handle your monster cock. After years of a dry spell, I'm afraid you are going to rip me open. Besides, you have enough stamina that I need it for that, too."

I went to speak, but she shushed me and put a finger to my lips. Then she raised her hips, and I felt my tip dip into her slick paradise.

Her stomach flexed as she tried to push herself down onto me and she winced. "So out of practice."

But she kept herself balanced as she worked me back and forth between her lower lips, sinking deeper and deeper down on me. It felt so familiar and wonderful that I just leaned back in bed as she continued to work herself looser to take my girth.

"That's it. I knew it would be like riding a bicycle." She wiggled her hips and bottomed out on me before lifting her hips slowly.

Her tight sex dragged against my cock, and I groaned as I sank my fingers into her tender flesh.

"Fuck. You feel amazing, Emma." Letting my hands wander, I found the soft skin of her breast and circled her areolas with my thumbs, perking them back up.

Emma smiled and drew one of my hands up to her lips, sucking on it as she worked herself up to a faster tempo. She went from a slow rock to a trot, and then she was riding me at a full gallop. Her breasts were bouncing in my face as she pounded herself on top of me.

My entire body was pulsing with emotion. I was riding a high while I was in her, and the memories of all our time together were flooding back. I cursed, feeling myself falling for her once again.

She knew it too by the way she smiled down at me, her eyes shining with love as she looked at me. She paused for just a moment in her thrusts, running a hand softly along my face, staring wistfully into my eyes.

And then the moment was broken as she raised herself up and impaled herself back down on me, getting back into a rhythm.

I knew Emma would never admit all of what existed between us, but she did always take care of me. And she knew how to make my body come for her.

Which she was about to do.

She rode me hard as she lifted her hips and spun around to ride me reverse cowgirl style.

Emma panted as she continued pulling me in and out of her. "Yes. Cum for me—I want to feel you make a mess in me."

I tensed, gripping her hips and thrusting up into her. She rode the buck like a pro, her balance making it trivial. But I needed a slightly different angle. Shifting to get just the right friction, I thrust more. And that was all it took.

My body tingled and my balls tightened as I burst like a geyser into her.

Emma threw her head back and yowled up into the ceiling, pumping her hips in small, tight movements like she was trying to drive it deeper.

"Did I take care of you?" She looked over her shoulder with a shine in her eyes, daring me to say no so that we could go one more time.

I was tempted to, but instead, I decided to surprise her.

My power uncoiled around me and pulled her arms behind her back before more of the coils fondled her chest and her clit.

I pulled her off of me with my power and pushed her face into the pillows while I drove her wild and lined up behind her. "I thought you should see what I’ve learned to do with my power. It turns out that I can feel with it."

"Oh?" She stopped moaning and looked at me over her shoulder. "Then maybe we will need a few more girls to keep you happy." She slammed her hips back over my cock. "But god I'm going to miss having this to myself. I'll just have to take good care of you when I can."

I couldn't help but thrust into her sex at that moment, savoring her body. I couldn’t seem to get enough of it. I’d missed her.

***

Miles, my fated, while your pleasure with Emma is fantastic, I feel I must remind you that we have a patrol today.

Mona's thoughts echoed in my mind as Emma was cleaning off my cock for the… I paused, trying to remember how many times we’d gone.It had to have been hours, which would make sense if they were about to go on patrol.

"What is it?" Emma pressed herself between my legs and licked me like a popsicle.

"Work. I need to get going. Consider the celebration complete." I leaned forward and kissed her forehead.

"Already?" She rolled onto her back as I crawled out of the twenty-person bed. “We’ve barely started.”

“Yes, will you be here when I get back?” Though she had agreed to help, Emma tended to do whatever she pleased. She’d often disappear for days at a time, only to reappear like nothing had changed.

She bobbed her head. “Probably.”

Then she stretched out on the bed, tempting me back in. I had to admit that it was tempting, but I really had to get going.

"Tease. I expect you to play nice with the others tonight." I scraped my body clean of any fluids and used just a little heat to break up any odor. Then I threw on my work outfit.

Emma had rolled such that her head was off the bed, and she was looking at me upside down. "Maybe. I'm going to be wearing my jewelry."

I stopped what I was doing, looking at her more seriously. If she wore her jewelry, she was prepping for a fight. She rarely took off her jewelry unless she was just with me.

"Don't throw the first punch," I told her, deciding it was my best bet at keeping a semblance of peace.

She stuck her tongue out at me and rolled back onto the bed with a satisfied smile as she curled up into a little ball on the bed.

I took off, hiding myself from the construction workers that Obsidian was overseeing. She sat there sipping on a cup of tea while two clones worked around her. I paused for a moment, wondering if I should check in with her, but I ultimately decided I just didn’t have time to deal with her.

A sigh ripped itself out of my chest. Emma had taken up so much of my time recently that I was falling behind on all the others. Having a harem was harder than the commercials I'd produced depicted.

It was a little more than lots of sex. More relationships came with more complications, and I didn’t seem to be drawn to women with small amounts of baggage. They were all complex.

Stop stressing and get here. Stella is upset. She worries Emma will replace her as your number one.

I frowned. Was there a pecking order already established?

Yes, roughly by the order that they joined you. Emma will upset the balance, and I suggest you let it settle on its own, Mona advised me.

How do you feel about all of this?I had to ask, given her mental attachment.

Mona sifted through my mind, trying to get to the root of the question. I let her see a bit of how I viewed her devotion to me, making sure that it wasn’t emotionally charged or upsetting.

No, I have my own place here inside your mind. Never will someone be able to separate you from me, and should something happen to you, I'll be able to know and react along with the other girls immediately.

I wasn’t sure that was exactly how I pictured her place in my life, but I wasn’t going to take it away if that was what made her feel special.

Thank you. I am working with Angelina on myself. She says setting boundaries is the most important step. She is very good. You should stop skipping therapy.

I snorted. With Mona jumping on team therapy with Angelina, I had no hope. She could push for it inside my head. I wondered if I needed therapy for the voices in my head.

The voice in your head is in therapy, Mona completely missed the joke.

Landing not far from the Bureau, I dropped the invisibility and walked in.

Stella, Melody, and Mona were ready and waiting to get started on patrol. I had to run up to my office and grab my tablet, but that didn’t take long. We quickly hurried off to start our patrol.

Stella wanted to carry me, and the others didn’t make even the slightest objection. Melody must have agreed that she needed to talk.

"So, how was Kitty Cat?" Stella asked as soon as we were away from the Bureau.

"A very bad kitty. We stole something from someone with too much money and then... uh, celebrated."

Stella laughed. "I'm not a kid. You can say sex."

Rubbing her arm as she carried me, I was careful with my next words. "The harem is growing, and I want you to know that you were always the first. I—"

"Will share the kitty cat, right? Don't worry, Miles. I'm not jealous. Angelina doesn't really care for girls, so she doesn't count, but as long as we are all willing to share, it should be fine." Her spaded tail curled around my leg possessively.

I paused, not sure what to do with her acceptance. Stella had butted heads with Mona when she’d first joined; I was expecting more of the same with Emma.

We fell into a comfortable silence, and I started swiping away on my tablet for the latest reports.

It came as no surprise that Ramon and the repo building had been found and reported. Kim had flagged that one for me and added a note that we needed to follow up with the investigation team the next day.

My hope was that, without the teleporter keeping a gap between supply and distribution, their operation would become more exposed and traceable. With any luck, we'd be able to finally get to the heart of the organization.

Flicking through a few more screens, I frowned. There was a meeting set up for the next morning with General Pratt. Apparently, he would be making another visit, no doubt to push R&D on us as Kim had mentioned.

I had a feeling that he'd also pull me aside and tell me about 'the good ol' days' when men were in charge, and how we could use another good man like me.

He was insufferable.

"Miles, there's something at the edge of the city." Melody pointed over the skyline.

I squinted, trying to make out what she was seeing. It was a little far, but I could definitely see people moving away from something. "Let's go take a look."

Stella swooped through the air. As we got closer, the cause was obvious.

Monsters had come in over the city's exterior wall. Unfortunately, it was never a great defensive structure. The city had expanded, often, and no matter what was built, it wouldn't stand up to larger monsters.

But this was more than usual. A veritable zoo of creatures was climbing over the wall. People living close to the wall were scrambling to escape, which seemed to be only drawing the monsters deeper into the city.

"Demoness, put me down near the wall. Your job will be to stop the tide. Venus, I want you to focus on ones on the ground. Pulsar, I want you targeting any of these birds before they get too far into the city."

They all nodded and snapped to their task. Splitting up wasn't always the best strategy, but there were simply too many monsters to do another plan.

Demoness dropped me on a tall building close to the edge, but not on it. It gave me a great vantage point to see what was causing the greater mass of monsters.

While monsters roamed close to the city and we occasionally had breaches over the wall, this number of monsters was out of the ordinary.

Demoness landed outside the wall and shook the ground before she went to town with a smile on her face. She had been given the perfect orders. Smashing everything was right up her alley.

Venus was taking potshots at monsters from the air.

It was Pulsar that was having the most trouble. As she shot down the flying monsters, some of them turned on her. She was having to bob and weave through the air to avoid the growing number of monsters.

I boosted all three of their powers to help and focused on the monsters chasing Pulsar. There would be cameras watching her, so I had to be subtle.

As she hit a monster with her power, I’d add a little extra damage, sending it falling to the ground.I also tried to keep some monsters further away from her.

I was so focused on my task that I was surprised as a growl sounded behind me. Two dark meaty hands grabbed the side of the building, followed by a dark furry head that popped over the side. This monster was some sort of monkey on steroids. And it seriously needed to see a dentist because it was like someone had shoved all the big pointy teeth that they could into it.

It had my focus as a second similar monster pulled itself up alongside the first.

With a flick of my wrist, I smashed their heads, only for more hands to appear along the wall. Cursing, I waved my hand and smashed two more before running to the edge of the building and looking over.

An entire tribe of these monkeys were climbing up the side. I reached out with my power. All of them suddenly fell limp and collapsed.

Pulsar screamed over her comms, and I glanced back up, my heart skipping a beat at her scream. A bat-like creature was clinging to her back and biting into her shoulder.

It died the next instant. The bite wouldn’t be fatal, but it showed that we were being overwhelmed. There were just too many of them.