The Death of Firestorm

BY : TheChemist
Category: DC Verse Television > Legends of Tomorrow
Dragon prints: 576
Disclaimer: I make no money from this. Must be 18 years old to read. I do not own/associated with Legends of Tomorrow, Arrow, Flash or Supergirl, nor its settings/characters (see added disclaimer in chapter).


    Martin Stein had been in the superhero game from the beginning. Well, he supposed that Oliver Queen out in Star City could only really claim that honor, but the old scientist was one of the first metahuman heroes, along with The Flash. After the particle accelerator blow up thanks to Eobard Thawne, Firestorm was created as Martin and his first partner Ronnie Raymond.

    Since that time Martin went from helping protect Central City to becoming a Legend, tasked with safeguarding the future. It had been a whirlwind of 3 years with the cavalier group of anti-heroes but Martin didn’t regret his decision at all. However, circumstances had changed. Due to Flashpoint Martin had a daughter with his wife of 40 years, and now he and Clarissa were days away from becoming grandparents. 

“Gideon, could you be so kind as to invite the rest of the Legends to the command center,” the old man asked.

“Of course Mr. Stein,” the British feminine voice of the ship’s AI answered before carrying out her request.

It didn’t take the rest of the gang too long to come filtering into the large section of the Waverider. First was Ray Palmer, always the most chipper of the group. Amaya and Nate came next, holding hands followed by the two loner’s of the team, Captain Sara Lance and newest Legend Zari. Jefferson was already waiting as he knew what was coming while Mick Rory arrived a good 3 minutes after everyone else with a sandwich in one hand a bottle of beer in the other.

“What’s up Doc?” the gruff barbarian of the team asked through a mouthful of BLT. 

“Thanks for showing up Mick,” Sara remarked, her scolding met by a grunt from the big man.

“I appreciate you all coming. As some of you have already figured out,” Martin began looking from Jefferson to Mick. “I need to take my leave from the Legends. It’s not because I don’t believe in the cause or need to be away from any of you, it is simply because my wonderful daughter Lily is going to give birth within the week to my first grandson.”

Stunned silence filled the room. Most of the Legends didn’t know this was coming, in fact only Jax and Mick did through sheer dumb luck of stumbling over the truth. However for the rest of the team this news blindsided them. While Martin was far from a spring chicken, that didn’t matter at all since once he fused with Jax they had the brain of Martin and the physical attributes of the much younger man. 

“Let me be the first to say congratulations,” Sara eventually said as the Captain.

“And you’ll be missed,” Amaya said before walking over and hugging the elderly man. 

“Jax, what does this mean for you,” Ray astutely pointed out since without Martin there was no Firestorm.

“Gray gave me lots of notice about this so I’ve had a lot of time to think. Zari is an extremely talented engineer and I’ve been training her on how to do some of the more finer work with the Waverider,” Jax partly answered.

“Which means you’re leaving as well,” Sara surmised. 

“Bingo Captain. That is, with your approval,” Jax added.

“Of course Jax.”

“Will you still be coming to Iris and Barry’s wedding tomorrow?” Nate asked, still stunned by the news.

“I wouldn’t miss it for the world...unless this clever little device of mine and Lily’s creation flashes. Then I’ll kindly ask Jefferson to whisk me away on the jumpship so I may be present for the birth of my grandchild.”

“Well let’s hope that’s not the case so we can enjoy you for as long as we can,” Amaya replied.

“On that note, Gideon plot a course for Central City on the date November 27, 2017 at 4pm,” Sara commanded.

“Yes Captain Lance. I’d recommend you all strap in for the initial surge,” Gideon instructed as the Time Drive powered up in preparation for the jump.

It had been over three years of time jumps so the Legends had got used to the feeling of temporal displacement. The odd time one of them would feel nausea or need to vomit or start rambling in a completely random language, but that was only once in a blue moon. The jump to the day before Barry and Iris West’s wedding was as smooth as ever.

“Okay so the invite says that their are two activities to choose from. Iris and the majority of the ladies will be headed to the salon while Barry will be playing several rounds of paintball. No meta-powers though. Regardless, both groups converge at Jitters at 7pm for a dinner party,” Ray informed.

“Finally I get to shot that red-suited asshole,” Mick grumbled excitedly. 

“With paintballs only Mick,” Sara reminded the one-time villain.

“Uhhh. Buzzkill,” the pyro cursed.

“Jax, can you hold up a minute,” Sara asked the youngest member of the team.

“Sure Sara,” he replied as the rest of the Legends exited the Waverider. “What’s up?”

“Follow me,” the captain replied before heading back on board.

Jefferson really didn’t know what his captain wanted to talk to him about. Maybe to double check that Zari really was up to taking over for him as the engineer on board the Waverider. Or maybe she wanted to talk him out of his early retirement? Either way he’d be turning her down simply because without being Firestorm he couldn’t be a Legend. 

Jefferson was so wrapped up in what Sara could possibly want that he didn’t realize initially where they were until they had stopped moving. “What’s going on?”

“We’ve only ever lost two members from the Legends, Rip and Kendra, which got me thinking about parting gifts. Rip was the captain when Kendra left and I don’t know what or even if he gave to her. But it got me thinking that before each of them left I fucked their brains out,” Sara explained in a calm and rational tone.

“You what now?” Jax replied in shock.

“Well with Kendra it was kinda a 2 for 1 special with Carter since that was the way she wanted it but with Rip it was pretty straight forward,” White Canary recapped as if it was the most casual thing in the world. “Just to be clear, since it seems like your mind is having a short circuit, your retirement package is sex with me. Anyway you want.”

“Wow!” Jax finally uttered after several speechless seconds. “Which is why...outside your bedroom.”

“Now you’re getting it,” Sara smiled as she slapped him on the arm. “That is...if you’re interested.”

“Oh very interested. Very, very interested,” Jax replied with urgency as if the chance may evaporate. “So how…”

“Anything you want. Remember, I was trained by the League of Assassins in all matters of espinogue so I’ve seen it all and done it all,” the blonde further clarified.

After another lengthy pause which had Jax’s face all screwed up in thought, the black man spoke again. “Just to get this straight…”

“Do you want to fuck me?” Sara interrupted, her patience at an end.

“God yes,” Jax replied immediately.

“Then I figure we have about an hour before the team really starts to wonder...not that I mind what they think it is we are doing.” Sara stated as she keyed in her code and had the sliding door to her bedroom open.

Jefferson hadn’t given much thought to what the inside of what Sara’s bedroom would look like but as he stepped into it, it made perfect sense. The style would probably be described as minimalist since it consisted of mostly a large wardrobe, desk, bedside stand and a queen-sized bed. The only thing that decorated the walls were a plethora of weapons, everything from throwing stars to a katana. He didn’t have time to view much else because as he turned around to face Sara the gorgeous blonde had hands on his pants.

His thoughts about her undoing his belt were muted as her lips pressed against his. To say that Jax had never fantasized what it would be like with Sara would be a lie so he was extremely excited as their lips pressed together. Within seconds they were opening their mouths and letting their tongues dance together as the kissing moved up a notch with more intensity.

Their lips and tongues were not the only things active at that moment. Sara had succeeded in undoing his pants and thus had her hands pawing at his polo shirt, eventually getting a grasp on it and pulling it over his head. Meanwhile, Jax laced his fingers into the front of her shirt before quickly pulling his arms apart, undoing every button on her plaid blouse at the same time.

“A man of many talents it would appear,” the trained assassin stated. 

Jax smiled in pride at her as the pair came together once more. Once again the intense make-out session quickly evolved into the attractive couple damn near devouring each other’s faces. The muscular black man soon felt his already undone pants pulled with minimal effort to the ground and they were soon met by his boxers as Sara yanked them to pool around his ankles as well. While she was getting him naked, Jax reached around the fit woman to locate and unclasp her.

“Hot damn captain,” Jefferson swore, observing her topless form.

Jax had always pondered what Sara’s tits would look like in the flesh. He had worked with her for several years and as the White Canary Sara was partial to her skin-tight leather suit having a plunging neckline which displayed a lot of cleavage. The bustier costume was very much like Sara - bold and made a statement. However now seeing the tits completely bare his jaw slacked open at the sight of her. Sara’s breasts were smooth round mounds, high and perky. They fit her slender physique perfectly, and he estimated that they’d fill his large hand, a theory he was more than happy to investigate. Her pink nipples, a little thinner than the first joint of his thumb, were hard due to arousal and made her tits like they they were made to be sucked on. 

“Well I can say the same to you about this fucking nice cock that you’ve been holding out on me,” Sara commented.

The Canary’s hand was grasping lightly around his manhood before the words were even out of her mouth. Jefferson’s mouth dropped further as her smooth palm and skilled fingers glided softly around his girth before moving up and down. She took her time traversing his entire 8 inches as she wore a face that portrayed just how horny she was. 

“Naked,” was all Jax could blurt out, his mind basically fried at this point between the aggressive handjob and deep tongue-filled kissing.

“Naked?” Sara asked confused.

“Umm, you know, do the, uhh, carpets match the hair,” Jax none to elegantly phrased before feeling embarrassed.

“I think you meant you want to finish getting me naked to see if the carpets match the drapes. Well I can confirm they would if I didn’t prefer the hardwood look,” she said coolly while undoing her own pants.

“Hardwood?” Jefferson asked confused until he say his captain with her pants down. “Ohhh. Bald.”

The blonde assassin now stood before her new lover completely naked. He drank in the sight of her, allowing his eyes to travel down from her round tits, over her flat stomach and finally to her sex. True to her word, the space reserved for what should have been a triangle of golden curls pointing to her pussy was absent. Instead, Jax had an unobstructed view of his captain’s lower lips, equally as brightly colored as her nipples but already glistening in dampness.

“Hot damn,” he managed to speak.

Sara gave him a smile then stepped up in front of him again. The two Legends kissed with passion as she felt Jax’s hand go down between her meaty thighs. The next second a thick finger was entering her folds, penetrating her twat and she moaned into his mouth. While Sara was recently on more of a pussy eating binge, she still loved the feel of something sliding intimately inside her, either it was a dildo, dick or other body part. 

Sara allowed the stocky black man to rummage through her folds for a good minute, soaking in the pleasure, however the blonde had other plans. Since today was about his grand send-off from the team the Legends’ captain descended down to her knees. Jax was surprised by the suddenness of the motion but wasn’t going to complain, however instead of wrapping her plump lips around his manhood, Sara used them next to speak again.

“So like I said, this is all about you since it’s your captain’s parting gift for leaving the Legends. I feel the need to remind you because you are too much of a nice guy so just remember that you get to do whatever the hell you want to me ,” Sara explained while stroking his dick.

“Right, right, right, right, right,” Jax agreed with urgency, wanting desperately to get the blonde’s lips wrapped around his ebony manhood.

 With a wicked grin on her face as she sensed his urging, Sara glided his cock towards her face before engulfing Jax’s bulbous head between her lips. The former collegiate football player couldn’t help but let an audible moan as her hot wet mouth worked the first half of his cock over. 

Jax had always thought Sara was attractive, especially since she was proud of her body and didn’t mind flaunting it. Whether it was in her extremely revealing Canary costume that put her bouncy tits, but his favorite asset of hers was definitely the ass. For such a small girl who worked out constantly her booty was unreal as it was simultaneously wide, bubbly and firm.

“Yes. Suck it babe,” Jax moaned, his thinking about her ass suddenly interrupted.

“Mmmmm,” Sara moaned as she noisily slobbered on his meat stick. 

“What are the restrictions,” Jax asked, looking for more details and also to slow her down.

“None,” White Canary replied without missing a beat.

Unfortunately she had to pull her mouth off his manhood to give him the answer, but he welcomed the break even if it only lasted a moment. The second after giving her replied the lips of the horny time-traveller were wrapped back around his glistening cock, already dripping wet in her copious amount of saliva.

“None? So you mean anything then?”

It was only the first 5 minutes since they had arrived at Sara’s bedroom for the pair of Legends and Jax could barely believe his good luck that his cock was entrenched in her mouth. Based on her well-earned reputation Jax figured she’d be good on her knees but thought maybe she’d be a bit out of practice with orally pleasing a man. Fortunately for him he was wrong as Sara showed no rust as her lips and tongue were every bit as talented in getting men off as they were with a pussy.

“This is your last hurray, last adventure as a Legend so it’s your ride here buddy,” Sara answered between long licks along either side of his dick.

Once she replied, just like she had been doing since she started to blow him, she resumed her work. Sara parted her plush red lips and brushed her long golden locks behind her ears then took him into her mouth again. Just like before Jax moaned audibly as she started sucking him off while he was left to ponder over her answer. 

“Just for the record you know I’m alluding to anal right,” he said smiling down at her.

Sara heard his question but didn’t reply right away though the answer was obvious to her. Instead she ignored him for the time being and instead focused on building momentum as she bobbed her head up and down his towering ebony pole, taking more of him inside her each time. After a good minute of the more intense blowjob, she slowed her pace back down to give him some breathing room before pulled off his spit-covered cock altogether. 

“I’m fully aware of what you want,” the Canary countered. “You’ll have full access to all my holes. Allowed to cum wherever and in whatever manner you’d want too,” she explained with a neutral tone. “Rough, bound, gently for hours. Whatever.”

Sara wanted Jax to know that she was bringing her A-game and not  just going to phone it in even if her own pleasure would be merely an afterthought. The blonde pulled her mouth from his dick, now slick with her saliva and used her hand to feverishly beat his meat. She did this so that she could use her tongue to help corral his heavy sack to bring it into her mouth. 

Sara was well aware how much men loved having their balls sucked on so she obliged the duty with the muscular black man. The White Canary took turns taking each nut into her mouth and giving it proper attention before she moved back to something more solid. Sara moved half of his pole between her lips while stroking the other half. Using her free hand to massage his sack again, she could hear how much he appreciated what she was doing. 

Jax pretended to think about her offer for a moment before excitedly proclaiming, “Alright then let’s have some fun. Come up here.”

As much as Jax was enjoying Sara’s well-versed fellatio ability, his resistance to spewing a healthy amount of jizz down her throat was ebbing away. Nowhere near done with her for the night, he knew that he had to break the energetic blonde’s skilled oral attack. Jefferson was proud of his normal high sexual endurance but that was being put to the test by Sara and he needed to halt her momentum. 

As his hands hooked under her arms Sara had to fight the urge to reverse his grip on her due to her fighter’s instinct. Having to override her training the Canary allowed Jax to help lift her to her feet before feeling his stance widen and his muscles flex. Sara once more had to stop her body from automatically reversing his attempted throw and instead letting it happen as she found Jax pushing her to the bed. As she lay face first in her pillows she went to roll over to face him but Jax was surprisingly the quicker of the two on this ocassion and was already between her prone legs.

It didn’t take an intellect like Martin Stein’s to realize the position that Jax wanted her in. Grinning because of his take-charge attitude, Sara planted her palms against the soft mattress and pressed herself up. This move rewarded the black man with the Sara’s thick bubble butt being drawn up to be almost directly in front of his smiling face.

“Fuck subtlety,” Jax thought to himself.

Not holding back at all Jax bent forward and his tongue instantly contacted her pink folds that his fingers had already plunged the depths of. Licking up from her nub, the younger half of Firestorm dragged his tongue skyward until reaching her tight hole. Pushing his head even further against Sara, Jefferson felt her thick ass cheeks against his closed eye sockets as his tongue buried deep in Canary’s twat.

“Oh God yes,” Sara shouted uninhibitedly.  

Jax decided to do something that was likely to scare a good majority of women out of bed. Normally he wouldn’t be so bold on a first encounter, but Sara had already given him her blessing for whatever his mind could dream up. But still, Jax was a nice guy and wanted to make sure that the League of Assassins former member truly was up for all.
    
“So you still want to give me a proper send off,” Jefferson asked in between licks of her delicious-tasting pussy.

“Legends take care of their own,” Sara replied through a moan. “Say the word and let me know what’s on that perverted mind of yours.”

Rather than tell the gorgeous captain what he was thinking he decided to show her in an action. With his hands still clutching her bubble butt, he pulled the cheeks apart further which brought her puckered asshole more into view. If Sara was confused as to Jefferson’s motives at this point then he put her wonder to rest when he dipped his head towards her once again but this time his tongue met an entirely different target.

“Whoa…mhmm,” Sara squalled in a mix of surprise and pleasure.

    At this point of his life, Jax had fully embraced that he was an ass man. He loved a juicy tush more than anything when it came to a woman’s assets. He still needed the girl to be pretty and possess a decent body and at least some amount of boob, but those were simply add-ons. Jefferson didn’t really know why he had such a butt obsession, especially when most girls he’d been with had a firm exit-only view on their assholes. All Jax knew was that he loved getting his cock squeezed by a woman’s tight butthole whenever the chance presented itself.

    “I’m into anal,” Jax said before using the flat surface of his tongue to lap at her puckered hole again.

    “Mmhmm…yes…awwhhh…I can…ughh…see that,” Sara cooed between moans. “And if I knew you liked eating asshole sooner then I’d have been putting that tongue to use much sooner.”

    “Of course I’d understand if you’re not,” he added, giving the Legend a way out if she wanted it.

“I’ve been known to take a stiff cock up my ass from time to time,” the athletic blonde said while looking back over her shoulder. “In fact it’s been much too long since my booty’s had a good workout.”

“You? You tiny little girl take anal,” Jax asked his captain in shock.

“What can I say, I’m a regular butt slut,” Sara replied with a grin, looking back over her shoulder to stare the stunned man in the eyes. “The orgasms are just so intense.”

“Wow.”

“Now seriously…are we just gonna talk about getting that dick in my ass or are you actually going to do it,” the saucy woman commented.

The pair prepped for the sodomy rather quickly and efficiently. Sara rolled over to her bed stand with pull out a bottle of lube and tossed it back to Jax after she first applied a dollop of the fluid to her fingers. While the horny black man rubbed a generous amount on his ebony pecker making it shimmer in the sparse lighting Sara smeared the chilly lube over the surface of her rosebud before piercing her asshole first with one finger than a second in order to coat her sphincter and first few inches of bowels.

    “You ready?” Jefferson asked as he knelt behind the white girl with the phat ass.

“Just do it,” she instructed, focusing on staying calm and relaxed.

    Jax didn’t hesitate further as he pushed forward firmly yet without malice. The combination of the wetness of his shaft, relaxed attitude of Sara and how he had loosened her with his tongue had helped significantly. Sara still grunted as his tip disappeared into her dirt road, but it was minimal pain that she had experienced literally tens or maybe even a hundred times with each and every time she was ass-fucked.

This not being his first time sodomizing someone, Jax knew the proper thing to do was wait for Sara to make the next move, which happened in short order. No sooner had he penetrated her bowels was when the Waverider’s captain leaned her weight backwards to take the next few inches into her booty. It was literally only moments after he pushed into her rectum which was much faster than any of his previous lovers had been able to do, not a surprise considering Sara was one of if not they toughest person he’d ever encountered.

“God damn tight,” he grunted, surprised at just how much grip her sphincter was hugging him.

With Sara having rocked forward and back a handful of times Jax was now used to the near crushing sensation. With her seal of approval achieved, Jax took control back. With two hands now holding onto her hips to still her motion, the younger half of Firestorm began making more progress into the depths of her anus. Though it was slow he didn’t mind as his small strokes kept getting more of his lengthy cock inside her. 

As good as it was feeling Jax decided the blonde was ready for more so he started to push further inside and go faster almost at the same time. It was a risk especially considering if he appraised the situation wrongly Sara was liable to easily pound the crap out of him but he thought he had her measure at this point. His harder thrusts caused Captain Lance to groan more and Jax also noted the pillars of muscle running up her spine tighten. He figured that it may be too much too sooner so he slowed his thrusting down but kept it so that it was three-quarters of his length sliding in and out of Sara’s ass.

“This how you like it in your nice booty,” he asked confidently.

“Yeah...just like that,” Sara replied in a soft tone. “I like that.”

“You like my big cock in your tiny asshole,” Jax asked, his hand running through her hair.

“I really do,” Sara smiled. “You wanna go faster now? Ohh...yeah. Fast feels good now.”

Even with the majority of his thick shaft repeatedly knifing into her ass, Sara continued to voice her satisfaction which morphed into muffled moans when she began biting the blanket beneath her. Over and over again her expansive asshole stretched to what had to be her limit in order to accommodate his eager probing, something that hadn’t been done since she introduced Joan of Arc to a strap-on on one of their missions a few months back. The smile on Sara’s face and the way she looked up at the soon-to-be ex-Legend while he drilled into her only helped to elevate the lust Jax felt for the sexual creature.

If the blonde was in pain from the relentless ass fucking he was doling out to her, Jax would never have known it. With each time the full length of his ebony cock slid out of Sara’s bowels only to pierce them once more until he was balls deep, she moaned. In fact, as Sara bit the flannel blanket on top of the bed, the blonde demandingly urged him to keep fucking her ass without words by wiggling her thick ass against his pelvis. Jax gladly took up the invitation each time by rearing back before spiking her on his spear in her rectum without fail.

“Holy crap! You are so wet,” Jax said as he reached down and rubbed her snatch.

“I really love this,” the assassin turned Legend replied while moaning.

Sara wasn’t the only one enjoying themselves. In fact, Jax had gotten so wrapped up in seeing how much dick and force Sara could take that he forgot to pace himself, which was about to bite him in the ass. It happened quickly, but to be honest Jax impressed himself enough by lasting so long with his dick constantly being sheathed inside her extremely tight but comfortable asshole. But just like she did while on mission with the Legends, Captain Lance came to the rescue one last time for Firestorm. 

“Lay on your back,” Sara demanded, as if sensing his desperation.

“Sara...I don’t have much left,” Jax warned, feeling his last orgasm while still a Legend on the horizon.

“Then lay down quickly,” Captain Lance said with more authority in her voice.

Though it was their first and only time hooking up Jax had worked under the muscular but still feminine hero for years so Jax knew that when Sara was in this type of mood it was best to do as she said. Therefore the horny man pulled out of Sara’s asshole, only able to appreciate the massive gaping hole that led to darkness for only a heartbeat before flipping over to lay on his back.

Sara was on him in a blink of an eye. Despite the intense fucking for the past half hour, the League of Assassins trained woman apparently had boundless energy as she swung one leg over Jax to straddle his waist before reaching back to guide his cock towards her ass once more. It didn’t just slip right in, but his dick’s passage into her backdoor was much easier this time, aided by gravity on her side.

“Mmm...guy could get use to this,” Jax grunted as his cock was instantly given the tightest, most sensual massage by Sara’s asshole.

Even though she knew Jefferson was maybe a minute away from blowing his load, Sara wanted to thank the unmarried half of Firestorm for his years of service as a Legend. She wouldn’t have stopped a woman who was that close to orgasm because it potentially wouldn’t be won back, but men were much different, much more simple. 

Just like when they were having sex in doggy style, Sara rode her boyfriend with speed and power, thundering her curvy body down before shooting back to the top of his wide manhood. While true it had been a spell since she’d been with a man, Sara found that the expression was true in regards to riding a bike.

“And these tits,” Jax added through gritted teeth, using both hands to knead the bouncing globes in front of him.

Sara smirked at his remark, happy in the knowledge that the muscular man was as big of a fan of her underrated boobs as she was of them. They may not have been the biggest but seeing them in her push-up white leather costume for years had given Jax a great appreciation for the bouncy pair of tits. The groping didn’t distract either of them from allowing Sara to bounce her small body up and down his rock hard dick, skewering herself in the ass each time she descended on his tool.

Jax couldn’t believe how extraordinary this woman was. The sad part was that this was likely to be one of the last times he would see Sara now that his retirement was eniniment. However, if you were going to go out then it may as well be with a bang. Rather than focus on his exit from the superhero team Jax instead snapped back to the present as over and over again Sara rose up only to swiftly fall back down his veiny member, eliciting primal grunts from them both. 

“Ugh! Oh Lord! Need to cum,” Jax grunted, orgasm seconds away. Apparently the side effect of being in the moment was becoming acutely aware of how little sexual stamina he had remaining.

“Mhmm…yes…cum for me,” Sara practically begged, her response barely heard over the noise of their sweat covered bodies slamming into each other. “Where on your captain do you want to cover in cum.”

So many possibilities filtered through his mind before one snapped into crystal focus. “Mouth. Want to cum in your mouth.”

Sara was laying equal odds on him wanting to blow deep in her bowels or paint her freckled face but having a girl drain your cum with her mouth was always a good bet. Riding one last time to the top of his dick Sara let momentum take her completely off Jax’s tool. A wet slapping noise echoed as his cock slapped his abs but it only remained there for enough time that Sara had swung off his lap and knelt beside him.

“Mhmmm,” Sara cooed as she picked his shaft off his stomach and instantly fed it into her mouth.

The gorgeous blonde was reminded immediately of where the dick had just come from as the taste of the deepest recesses of her ass were strong. She ignored that and continued to bob her head along the upper 4 inches of his ebony wood while her hand stroked the bottom half. She went faster and faster but it only took half a minute until a guttural groan was emitted from Jax, warning Sara that her mouth was about to get a whole lot fuller. 

“Fuck!”

Knowing it was coming Sara changed technique to go with all out speed. Her lips only rode his head and first inch of his shaft while her fist pumped along nearly the entirety of his ebony shaft. Jefferson held up his end of the bargain by not keeping her waiting a moment longer.

Sara couldn’t help but be excited as she felt the first splash of his warm liquid hit the back of her throat. The Canary continued to keep his pecker trapped between her lips as his ass-flavored dick now mixed with a deep salt taste of semen  as the second, third and fourth squirts also deposited on her tongue. Finally she felt his dick stop twitching and an absence of new cum told her his balls were completely spent, allowing Sara the opportunity to swallow the full mouthful of jizz.

    “We should have been doing that regularly,” Sara eventually spoke, breaking the minute-long exhausted silence.

    “100% agreed,” Jax replied, still laying flat on his back with a now flaccid cock laying on his stomach.

    “I really do appreciate the sacrifices you’ve made for the Legends and hope that what we just did reflexed that,” the blonde added.

    “That was everything I ever imagined sex with you would be like,” Jax panted as they both lay recovering in the bed right after their epic romp. 

    “Okay well I’m going to shower up then head to the paintball game. I’ll meet you there?”

    “You got it, Captain,” Jax answered, calling her his captain for the final time.
 



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