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Page 16 of Justified (Ruthless Vigilante #1)

“Oh, so maybe you think school isn’t the way and robbing people at gunpoint will get you what you want out of life? A lifetime criminal in the making. Perhaps I should just spare your would-be future victims and put a bullet in your head now.”

“No!” he cried out and tried to pull away from me, but I hit him with my pistol hard enough to bust his nose and lip. I let him keep his teeth, but if he tried to get away again… a few of them might have to go. He moaned in pain as blood ran down his nose and chin from the injuries I had given him.

“Don’t try that shit again, boy,” I snapped in a pretty no-nonsense tone I could tell struck a chord with him.

“I—I don’t want to die. Please, I… I wasn’t really going to hurt him,” the kid whined.

“Oh, you were just going to rob me, you little fuck?” the man asked as he snatched up his cell phone that had fallen to the ground when I attacked the thief.

He looked at it and cursed. “Son of a bitch, the screen is broke! You know how hard it’s going to be to replace this?

I might as well get a new damn iphone. Awww, shit, now I have to go to the damn Apple store and deal with their bullshit. ”

I had to chuckle at the guy, he seemed awfully relaxed after almost having been robbed. I guess he felt safe now that I was there. But how did he know that I wasn’t going to rob him next?

Anyway, I turned my attention back to the kid. “I’m still waiting to hear a reason why I shouldn’t put a bullet in your head.”

“I won’t ever rob anyone again, I swear! Please don’t kill me,” the kid begged.

I uncocked my gun and put it back into my holster.

“You better not.” I held onto him as I searched his pockets, finding his wallet.

I looked at it. “Darryl Harrison, sixteen years old and you live at forty-two fifty-Six Pinecone Drive,” I rattled off, then looked down at him.

“Now I know who you are and where you live. Your victim knows, too. So I suggest you apologize for being a dick.”

Darryl looked at the guy he had been robbing and, with tears streaming from his eyes, he began to apologize. “I’m so fucking sorry, dawg. I swear, I won’t ever do it again.”

“I’m not your ‘dawg’ and you better not, because I’m taking your picture,” the man said, then snapped a photo.

“I’ll post this shit online if you don’t keep your ass in school and put forth effort.

Now that I know where you live, I’ll be keeping my eye on you to make sure you keep your shit straight. ”

I had to stifle a laugh, because this situation, though sad in a way, was turning out to be hilarious.

I looked at the kid. “Okay, get the fuck out of here and take your ass home.” I let him go, unharmed for the most part.

He would surely have a big bruise on his shoulder where I’d struck him and a swollen nose and lip.

“Fucking punk ass kid,” the man grumbled as he tied his shoes back up.

I couldn’t help but check out his sweet, plump ass as he did. “Are you okay?” I asked him. He was one good-looking motherfucker. Brown eyes, nice fade, full, shapely lips, and dark chocolate skin that looked like it’d be sweet if I licked him.

He stood up and nodded. “Yeah, I’m good, thanks to you. So what are you, like one of those superhero guys?”

“Something like that,” I said. “I’m just someone out here trying to make a difference.”

“Well, you’re badass, that’s for sure. Hey, were you really going to kill that kid?”

I shook my head. “No, I just wanted to scare him… like he’d scared you. Give him a little taste of his own medicine. Now that you’re okay, I’m going to get back to work.” I turned and he reached out, grabbing my bicep. I looked at him over my shoulder. “What’s up?”

“I mean… do you have to run off right now? I’d like to… you know.”

I cocked an eyebrow and turned all the way around.

“Why don’t you spell it out for me… exactly what you want,” I said with a seductive tone.

I knew where this was going because I’d seen that look before.

I took another step closer and could see the lust in his eyes as he soaked in all my sexy manliness.

“Do you have, like, special abilities and shit?” he asked as he ran his hands down my leather-clad torso.

“Damn, you’re fucking hot and solid as a rock.

Holy shit, would you look at these muscles.

” He ran his hands down the length of my arms, enjoying the feel of my muscles as I flexed them for his benefit.

“Yeah, I’ve got all kinds of abilities. Even better, I’ve got a big, juicy cock that I know how to use like a stallion, too.” My cock was rock hard in my leather pants and this bastard was ripe for the fucking.

“I always wanted to fuck a superhero,” he said, then looked around. “And I can tell you’re fine as hell even under that mask.”

That made me smile. Who didn’t like their ego stroked a little?

I looked around, too. Sure, it was a dark alley, but I was in my gear and didn’t want any extra eyes on us.

There was a door leading to the inside of a building that didn’t look like it had any security alarms on it…

at least, I hoped not. I stood back and kicked the door; and with my superpower strength, it flew open easily with minimal effort on my part.

I peeked inside to see an abandoned store. The place was dark and dusty. Perfect.

I looked back at the hot dude who was eying me up and down. “Come on.”

We entered the store and I shut the door behind me as best as I could, considering the lock was shattered.

Complete darkness surrounded us, but I reached into one of my pouches, pulling out my flashlight.

I aimed it around the room and found a nice shelf to set it on which gave us enough light to get busy by.

I turned back to him, unzipping my jacket and showing off my sexy shirt and chest underneath.

“Damn, you’re so fucking hot. You look better than Crimson Fury,” he flirted, licking his lips.

Damn right I did. Of course, that prick wore a mask that covered everything but his mouth. So, no one really knew what he looked like, but I’d take the compliment anyways. I reached down, grabbing my erection, and gave it a nice squeeze.

“You want some of this?” I asked, and he nodded. I didn’t even know the guy’s name and I really didn’t need to.

“Fuck yeah,” he said as he made his way over to me, dropping to his knees to do a little dick worshipping.

My kind of worship. I watched as he unlaced my pants and pulled my thick, hard cock out.

He wasted no time sucking me into his mouth, and I moaned in pleasure as I felt his tongue lapping at my flesh.

“Ahhh yeah… mmmm, feels good,” I moaned as I cradled the back of his neck.

He really loved sucking cock, I could tell.

He was sucking hard and stroking my shaft with a twist of his wrist. He really wanted to give me pleasure and that was the best kind of blowjob.

He pulled back, flicking his tongue over my slit, and I quaked from the sensation.

“Ohh, shit… yeah, just like that. I like a pretty boy who knows what he’s doing. ”

“You have a gorgeous cock and it tastes so fucking good,” he said, then went back to licking and sucking.

“Ahhhh fuck!” I gasped as I held my head back, relishing the sensation of his sexy mouth.

I was close to cumming, but wasn’t quite ready to shoot down his throat.

I reached down, pulling my dick out of his mouth.

I slapped him a few times on his cheek with my dick and he held his mouth open as if hoping I’d stick my dick back inside.

He had another hole I wanted to play with.

“I want that ass of yours I’ve been looking at. ”

He smiled up at me and rose to his feet. “I can’t wait to feel what it’s like to fuck someone with superpowers,” he groaned as he unbuckled his pants and slid them down his thighs.

“I have stamina out of this world,” I bragged, mainly because I could back it up. My dick was already nice and wet, so I aimed it at his asshole.

“Wait, do you have a condom?” he asked.

“Not something I usually carrying around in my utility belt,” I said, with a bit of annoyance in my voice. I was ready to plunder his ass and it was looking like that might not happen.

“Shit, I don’t have one either,” he fussed.

To tempt him, I rubbed the head of my cock against his hole, teasing him just a little, and he moaned. “You sure you want me to stop? You won’t get this opportunity again.”

“Fuck!” he hissed under his breath. “Okay, just pull out before you cum.”

Well, I could work under those terms. “Sure.”

I stuck my cock inside him and groaned in pleasure as I sunk deeper into his tight, hot hole.

Sweet Jesus, I loved sinking my dick into the luscious asses of pretty boys.

I gripped his hip and shoulder and rode him with just enough force to make him cry out in ecstasy.

He was human, I couldn’t fully let loose, but that didn’t mean I wasn’t enjoying my every thrust into his slick ass.

I pulled back, making sure I rubbed my cock along his prostate, and he purred like a fucking slut. I loved the sounds he was making.

“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.