Page 25 of Justified
“Oh shit… fuck… you’re a god,” he belted out.
Flattery, my dear.“Yeah, you’re going to remember my cock and how I felt inside you long after tonight,” I teased, pumping him over and over, hitting that spot just right.
“Ahhhh fuck… fuck… I’m cumming!Oh shit, I’m gonna cum!”he exclaimed, and I pulled him back against my chest to watch his cock spurt come on the dusty floor as he shook in pleasure from his hands-free orgasm.Yeah, I was just that good.I’d made Jordan cum a bunch of times without him touching his cock.My dick’s got sugar on it, baby, and I was the fucking candy man.
I pushed him back down on the counter and continued milking my cock inside him.I felt myself getting really close.“Where you want this nut?”
“On my face,” he panted.
I liked a freak.“Fuck yeah.”I pulled out and he turned around, kneeling before me with his mouth open, tongue extended.
“Give it to me,” he coaxed as I jerked my dick.
“Ahhhh, ahhhhh, fuck!”
“Yeah, come on… shoot it all over my face.”
I jerked harder and faster and then roared as my cum shot out of my slit, splattering his cheeks, mouth, and tongue.He closed his eyes as a few strings of my spunk continued to cover his face.I quaked as the last drops of spunk dripped out on his tongue, then I stuck my dick back into his mouth for that extra special treatment.
He sucked me down, running his tongue along my ridge.“Mmmm, yeah… looks like I’m not the only one with superpowers,” I flirted.
He pulled back and spit my cum on the floor.I actually preferred for them to swallow, but I wasn’t going to get pissy about it.Like I said, we didn’t even know each other’s names and he didn’t know what I looked like.I’d fucked him while still wearing my mask.So, I’d let that one pass.He still looked fucking sexy as hell covered in my nut.I tucked my dick back into my pants and laced myself back up.
The man took off his shirt and used it to wipe my cum off his face and chest.“What’s your name?I mean, like your superhero name.”
I snorted.“I’m no hero.I’m not that noble.You asked me if I was going to kill that kid.If he had killed you, I would have.I give people back what they deserve.My name is Cobra.”
“So, you’re a vigilante?”
“Yeah, you could say that.I think it’s more fitting.”
“Well, you saved me tonight, so you’re good in my book.And Cobra is a badass name.”
I smiled.“Thanks.Now, watch out for your surroundings next time.This is a dangerous neighborhood.If you don’t want to be a victim, don’t look like an easy target.”
He lowered his head and nodded as he slipped his shirt back on.“You’re right.Thanks.”
I nodded, snatched up my flashlight, and slipped it back into my pouch.I opened the door, leaving him to the rest of his night.It felt good getting that load out and I was more relaxed.I went back to searching the night for scum and, after another two hours, I decided to take my ass home.The door opened and I drove my car inside.Jordan closed the garage door and walked back to his computer station.
I climbed out of my car.“Hey.”
“How did it go tonight?”he asked as he typed away on his computer, which looked more like a command center.He had three keyboards, nine monitors, and one hell of an internet connection with routers and all that shit.Truth be told, I’d rather dismember a human body than try to figure out how the fuck he put that computer crap together.All I saw were a bunch of cords and blinking lights and humming devices.
“It was pretty uneventful tonight,” I said, making my way to the bedroom to undress.I took off my costume and sat my utility belt on the dresser.I pulled on a pair of sweats and then made my way downstairs to the fridge for something to drink.I was extra thirsty.I pulled a bottle of water out of the crisper.“What are you up to?”I asked after I’d guzzled half the bottle down, quenching my thirst.
“I’m about to break into this bastard’s site.I must say, they have really great firewall security,” Jordan said.
I walked up behind him and looked at the many monitors, not really sure which one he was working with at the moment.Might have been all of them, for all I knew.“What site?”
“I managed to get on the dark web,” Jordan said.
“Lots of illegal and sick shit on that thing.”
“I know, that’s why I’m on it.I figured taking out petty criminals is good and all, but the real pieces of shit can be found here.I was scanning some pages and found one that is called the Killing Game.Of course, it’s taken me over half an hour to finally break through a backdoor firewall, but I’m finally in,” he said, typing away on his clear, custom-made keyboard.
Right at that moment, I zeroed in on one of his screens that featured a timer and a little kid tied up to a chair.The child looked to be no older than twelve years old, and he was terrified.Tears streamed down his face, making his cheeks shiny as they dripped onto his chest and lap.On the side of the screen were screen names from the members and it looked like there was some sort of bidding war taking place.
“What the fuck is this?”I murmured as I watched.
