Booster Gold slammed the back door of the bar shut behind them. The alley smelled like piss and rain, but he didn't care. He had the woman pressed against the brick wall in seconds, his gold suit half unzipped, his hard cock already out and throbbing in his fist.
"Get on your knees," he said, voice rough. "Suck it."
She dropped without hesitation, wrapping her lips around the thick head. Booster groaned as she took him deep, tongue sliding along the underside while her hand pumped the base. Spit ran down his shaft and dripped onto the pavement. He grabbed her hair and fucked her mouth in short, hard thrusts, watching her eyes water.
"Fuck, that's it. Take that cock. You wanted the hero, now you get the whole package."
He pulled her up, spun her around, and yanked her skirt to her waist. No panties. Her ass was bare and ready. He rubbed the wet head of his dick between her folds, then shoved in all the way in one thrust. She cried out, pushing back against him.
Booster pounded her hard, hips slapping loud against her ass. Each stroke went balls-deep. Her pussy gripped him tight, wet sounds filling the alley every time he pulled out and slammed back in. He reached around and rubbed her clit fast and rough.
"Come on this cock," he growled. "Do it now."
She came with a sharp moan, legs shaking. Booster kept fucking her through it, chasing his own release. When he was close he pulled out, spun her back to face him, and stroked his cock until thick ropes of cum shot across her stomach and tits. He smeared it with the head of his dick, breathing hard.
They weren't done. He took her to his apartment, stripped the rest of the gold suit off, and bent her over the kitchen counter. This time he ate her out first, tongue fucking her pussy while two fingers worked her ass. She came on his face, thighs clamping his head. Then he stood, lined up, and fucked her standing, one leg hooked over his arm so he could go deeper.
"Look at you taking every inch," he said, voice low and dirty. "This pussy was made for Booster Gold's cock."
They moved to the bedroom. She rode him, bouncing on his dick while he slapped her ass and told her how tight she felt.
He flipped her onto her back, held her legs wide, and drilled into her until the headboard slammed the wall. Sweat slicked their bodies. He came again inside her, grinding deep as he emptied his balls.
Afterward they lay tangled, breathing heavy. Booster ran a hand down her back.
"Round three in the shower," he said. "Don't go anywhere."
She smiled and pulled him in for another kiss, already reaching for his cock again.
