The Following Chapter contains nothing other than shameless smut.

Chapter Forty-Five.

Laurel greeted Oliver with a passionate kiss. The two engaged in a very familiar pattern with each other. Oliver grabbed onto Laurel's ass and squeezed it tightly, causing the woman to moan in increased passion. Laurel ground up against Oliver's groin, the moisture dripping against the young man as the two got hot and heavy with each other.

They entered another bedroom, with a more lavish bed, comfortable enough for the five of them to have their fun. Laurel, squeezing Oliver's package, positioned the new head of the League on the head. And Laurel could think of no better way to celebrate Oliver ascending to the Head of the League by giving some head of her own.

Oliver hissed, the second Laurel's lips touched the base, it felt really good. Laurel had improved at this, not that Laurel had been bad before. But, to be honest, Laurel stepped up her oral game to another level. Perhaps one could argue that it was because of the barrage of women who surrounded Oliver.

Nyssa and Sara sat on either side of Oliver, alternating between kissing Oliver and each other. Oliver helped out both of these lovely women, fingering them severely. All while Talia descended down to help Laurel pleasure Oliver.

The sisters split up very evenly. The two older sisters joined in pleasuring Oliver's genitals. While the two younger sister's worshipped their body.

"Laurel, I want a piece of that," Sara breathed.

Oliver shut up Sara with a kiss, distracting her from the wants. Nyssa slipped away from Oliver and wrapped around Sara. The seed, preserved from earlier, rubbed against Sara's thighs. Nyssa kissed Sara's body, stopping at a spot on Sara's left hip bone and making the woman gasp out in pleasure.

"You like that, beloved?" Nyssa asked.

Nyssa alternated between fingering Sara and worshipping the younger Lance sister's body. Oliver turned completely to Talia and Laurel. Laurel pulled out of Oliver and climbed onto the bed.

"Well, Ollie, you know what to do," Laurel said. "Let me see your….Demon's head."

Oliver almost felt compelled to punish Laurel for that lame joke. Regardless, Oliver covered Laurel's body with intense kisses. Each movement sent a tremor of pleasure through Laurel.

Talia decided to pass the time by pleasuring Oliver. While watching Oliver shift down between Laurel's legs and eat his girlfriend out. Laurel shifted up with Talia playing with Oliver as Oliver ate Laurel out. And at the end of the bed, Sara bounced up and down on Nyssa's face, forcing Nyssa to eat her out.

That looked like fun, and Laurel's mouth, completely open, presented a very pleasant opportunity for Talia. Talia mounted Laurel's face and sunk down. The moment Laurel's tongue parted Talia's walls, Talia thought the right idea had been made. Pure heaven just cascaded from head to toe.

"Mmm, yes!" Talia moaned.

The drops of Oliver's cum spilling into Laurel's mouth encouraged Laurel to pick up the pace and dig deeper, sucking the juices from Talia even more.

Oliver, rocking back, spread Laurel's legs. Every inch of Laurel's fit, sexy body opened up for Oliver. Oliver lined up, ready to go and ready to take the plunge.

The sheer force of Oliver entering Laurel almost split the stunning siren in half. A scream caused swift vibrations to roll through Talia as well and Talia to release cream all over Laurel's face.

Oliver rode Laurel all the way to the orgasm, eyes locked on a heavily breathing Talia at the end of the bed. One intense session with the Daughter of the Demon was not enough.

Giving Laurel a chance to recover, Oliver climbed onto Talia and drove into Talia, without any preamble. Talia, adapting quickly, grabbed onto Oliver's waist and in response, Oliver sunk inside, nice and deep inside of her.

At the edge of the bed, Laurel entertained herself by licking Sara's ass while Nyssa ate Sara's pussy. The duel combination of sensations made Sara scream.

"Yes, clean my dirty holes out!" Sara yelled. "Clean them out! Get them nice and wetso Ollie can fuck them!"

Oliver and Talia buried their aggressions into each other, going at it on the bed like rabbits. Their bodies connected to each other, pushing forward. And Talia almost hit her breaking point, crying out in pleasure.

Upon Talia's orgasm, Oliver rode it out, until Talia sunk on the bed. Down and out for the count for now. The visual stimulation of Laurel and Nyssa double penetrating Sara with their tongues more than caught Oliver's attention. Oliver swooped in, burying back into Laurel.

Without missing a beat, Laurel continued to lick Sara's asshole. The cries of pleasure increased with the double penetration only getting even more prominent. Sara unleashed over Nyssa's face and Laurel wished Sara would move away. So Nyssa's face could be allowed to seen free, with Sara's juices all over it.

"Don't worry, I'll tend to you in a minute," Oliver breathed over Laurel's shoulder.

In the meantime, Sara decided to pin Nyssa down on the bed and torment the lovely woman's body. Blonde and black hair entangled in each other, with the kissing only getting more aggressive. Nyssa slid a finger down Sara's body, rapidly increasing and encouraging the woman to pleasure.

Oliver finished Laurel off with another orgasm. Laurel's screams likely could be heard from all the way down the mountain. And Oliver, pulling away from Laurel, turned his attention towards Sara and Nyssa.

Throbbing, ready, and willing to penetration. Oliver climbed behind Sara. Almost on instinct, perhaps on impulse, Sara's hips rose up off of the bed. Oliver grabbed onto Sara and enjoyed Sara's toned, fit body. Several grinds against Sara, with Sara opening up for Oliver to enter.

A match made in heaven, and yet Oliver prepared to do actions that was as sinful as hell, Oliver planted deep inside of Sara.

"I bet you've been wanting that all day."

Sara would have answered, had it not been for a mouthful of Nyssa tit. Nyssa would have answered for Sara, if it was not for the orgasm spreading through the gorgeous woman. Helped along by the fact that Oliver's balls slapped hard against Nyssa every time Sara had been filled and emptied, before being filled again.

Laurel and Talia, on either side, maneuvered in. Nyssa reached in to finger Talia while Sara did the same to Laurel. And this added to the appeal, with Oliver rocking deep into her.

"What a pair of naughty young sisters!"

Talia and Laurel agreed, the cries only increasing every time Oliver buried inside of Sara. And then briefly, Oliver slipped inside of Nyssa. To say Nyssa welcomed the intrusion would be an understatement. Nyssa gobbled up Oliver's manhood the second they met each other. Another match made in heaven.

"Fuck them both and we can finish what we started!" Laurel panted.

"Not, if I get to them first!"

The bag hanging to the bed had a strap on. Laurel and Talia made a mad dash for the strap on, with Laurel managing to reverse Talia's swing and handcuff the skilled assassin to the bed.

"I can get out of this easily."

"Sure, you can," Laurel said. "But, will you want to?"

Laurel got the strap on and buried it deep into Talia. Smothering Talia's face with breasts which only grew over the past couple of months, Laurel grew in content. And also content that Oliver rocked Sara completely into the bed with more thrusts.

Sara closed onto Oliver, threatening to drain every last drop of seed. Oliver, like a machine, pushed forward and refused to back out.

Now, Nyssa laid on the bed, and allowed Oliver's complete attention to be turned towards Sara. Sara practically stood on her hands on the bed as Oliver stood up. Working Sara's strong leg muscles with strokes, as Oliver buried deep inside. Deep as Oliver could go, with Sara clamping down and releasing, with several warm pushes.

"Y-yes!"

Oliver breathed heavily the deeper. He almost pulled out of Sara and Sara almost did a somersault on the bed. The sounds of skin smacking together increased Oliver's desire.

Not to mention Laurel pounding Talia into the end. Talia submitted to Laurel and something about that made Oliver hot. How a skilled warrior could be submissive, when the pleasure of sex could be involved.

Oliver contorted Sara into a sexy position, practically wrapping Sara up into a ball while he fucked her. Sara's burning stare of lust encouraged Oliver forward and Oliver went deeper.

Nyssa, feeling left out, fingered herself. Only to feel something, strong, but yet invisible press Nyssa into the bed. Those strong hands rocked Nyssa's body.

Oliver's mind registered the pleasure of Nyssa's body. Splitting focus between Nyssa and Sara, Oliver imagined pleasuring Nyssa all the way. Covering Nyssa with kisses until Nyssa screamed out in pleasure. Spreading those lovely legs and plowing deep into Nyssa, until the woman completely overflowed.

"How are you doing this?"

To be honest, Oliver did not know. Something about the powers of the temple, combined with the Mirikuru, focused Oliver's mind to essentially fuck Nyssa from across the room. At a time when Oliver was not in the midst of an orgy, he would have to figure out how this happened.

Just another mystery based off of the immense amounts of tantric energy Oliver now channeled. It was no mystery just how fast and how hard Nyssa and Sara came at the same time.

Laurel leaned down and broke into a smile.

"I always win, for the record."

"Next time," Talia breathed.

A sharp smile spread over Laurel's face. "I'm looking forward to the attempt.

And with those final words, Talia slumped on the bed, legs spread, breathing heavily, and dripping with honey. Laurel, tracing a finger down Talia's thigh to collect the juices smiled. After Laurel tasted each droplet of Talia's succulent honey, she turned around, very slowly to lock eyes onto Nyssa.

Nyssa appeared to be losing it, without anyone physically touching her. The minute Laurel crossed the bed, the reason for this strange occurrence had been felt. Strong energy, and stroke fingers, caressed Laurel.

Now, Oliver experienced Laurel, Nyssa, and Sara, all at the same time. Oliver held onto Sara and rode sultry babe into a mind racking orgasm, with another mind racking orgasm following instantly. Oliver pressed down onto Sara's hips and jammed as deep into possible, before riding Sara to an orgasm.

Both Sara and Nyssa collapsed, breathing heavily in their own juices. Oliver, turning around towards Laurel, broke into a smile. Laurel tasted Sara and turned to Oliver.

"Together, at last," Laurel said.

"Which was your plan," Oliver said. "To be stubborn enough to last and to go the distance."

"Mmm, you know me...all too well," Laurel breathed.

Pinning Oliver down on the bed, Laurel positioned, legs spread in the perfect squatting position. Laurel took Oliver inside, the juices of several different women, Laurel included, staining his immense manhood as the skilled blonde worked down. Laurel reaffirmed the spot earned through a long term, if not slightly steady, relationship and dropped down onto Oliver's cock. Oliver buried into Laurel, the two joining together.

Juices spilled from Laurel as the ride kicked up. Two bountiful breasts, dropping up and down, Oliver glued a firm and steamy gaze onto them. Right before grabbing Laurel and burying face first into this healthy bosom. Laurel breathed in, practically moaning sweet nothing's in Oliver's ear.

"Go for it...go for it...oh, make me explode," Laurel said. "And I'll make you feel good...make you drain every single last drop of cum deep inside of this body.

Oliver manipulated Laurel's body to an intense explosion. Every single inch of Laurel, from that hair pressing against her face, all the way to to Laurel's curling toes, just practically brimmed over the edge with lust. The orgasm built, getting Laurel further and further to the breaking point until Oliver was about ready to make this woman pop.

A huge orgasm spread against Laurel, just rocking the woman from head to toe. Oliver squeezed down onto Laurel's chest and sucked those nipples extremely hard. Until Laurel screamed and creamed all over Oliver.

Oliver's turn rapidly closed in. A tightening, a tensing, spread all through Oliver's balls. Oh, the heat in Oliver only increased with the thrusts. Oliver wanted to make Laurel gush one more time.

"It's your turn," Laurel moaned in Oliver's ear.

Oliver knew it about as well as anyone. The tension rippled through Oliver's balls, rocking the young man from head to toe. Laurel, pressing up against Oliver, squeezed in tight. With each milking motion, she got the new Head of the League closer to the breaking point. Oliver rode out a constant barrage of Laurel's orgasms before finally ending.

The two finished together, with Oliver splashing Laurel's insides with a heavy dose of seed. Laurel pushed almost all the way down onto Oliver, clenching and releasing her lover until every single last drop. The combining force of their orgasms reached.

Oliver Queen and Laurel Lance clamped on each other's arms. Tonight, had been the next step to a brighter future. As Oliver rubbed Laurel's body, holding her in tight, Oliver thought about the future.

In the meantime, Laurel, Nyssa, and Sara would take turns making Oliver feel good and getting pleasure in kind. Oh, and Talia, once she had been freed by the restraints of the bed.

The future would be brought.

The End of Volume One. Volume Two will begin publication on January 6th, 2020.

Collective Tracker: Laurel, Sara, Diana, Shado, Nyssa, Lady Shiva, Talia, Mei, Tatsu, Jade.