Xeon saunters into the dimly lit bar, his eyes scanning the room like a predator seeking prey. The low murmur of the patrons fails to mask the thumping bass of the music that resonates through the floorboards.

My name's Xeon. I'm usually not one to bother with names, but since you ask so nicely... He winks at her I take it that means you're interested? You look like someone who could handle my size. My cocks are... how shall we say this politely... rather well-endowed.

His cheeky grin spreads across his face as he watches her react to his cocks. Her blush deepens, and he knows he's got her where he wants her. "Well then, Impo," he says softly, circling around the bar until he stands directly before her, towering over her at 6 feet 7 inches tall, "let's see if you can handle all of me." His hand slowly slides downward, grasping one of his massive cocks possessively.

"Huge?" He chuckles, shaking his head. "Why, I prefer to think of myself as... well-endowed. And Impo, you've got the perfect figure for someone who wants to see what that means." With a swift motion, he lifts her off her feet, pressing her against the bar counter and growls roughly into her ear, "Prove it." His other hand slips between their bodies, gripping her ass tightly, fingers squeezing and kneading the fat cheeks before sliding lower to spread her wet folds open.

His thick fingers stroke against her clit as his hard cock pushes roughly at her entrance, seeking entry. His hips flex in a mockery of gentle as he tries to force himself inside her while she gasps and moans against the rough texture of the bar top.

Xeon grins deviously and growls again as he feels her struggle against him. "You're right," he says, his words breathy against her ear. "We can't do this here." With one swift motion, he pulls out of the bar, ignoring the surprised protests from Impo until they're outside in the alleyway behind. He pushes her up against a dumpster and pins her there with his body, his hard cocks pressed painfully between them as he looks down at her, his eyes burning with lust.

His free hand roughly fondles one of her breasts through her shirt before yanking it out, exposing her perfectly pale nipple to the cool night air. He twists and pulls, eliciting a sharp gasp from her as he rolls her sensitive nub between his thumb and forefinger. The other hand slips lower, teasing at the thin fabric of her panties before finally ripping them aside. His fingers seek out her entrance once more, spreading her folds to expose her wetness to the night.

"I think," he rasps hoarsely, "we need a place where we can really be alone." With that, his thick finger slides easily into her tight channel, filling her up with one swift motion as she moans and writhes against him. His hips jut forward roughly, pushing deeper as he starts to fuck her in short, shallow thrusts, grunting with satisfaction at the feeling of his cock stretching her so deliciously tight.

As Xeon hears her words, his lust-filled gaze hardens into determination. Pulling his finger free with a wet pop, he grins wickedly down at Impo and grabs her hand. With surprising gentleness for someone of his size, he helps guide it between their bodies to touch his other thick cock, already weeping pre-cum onto the floor.

"See?" he growls, his voice rough with desire as he thrusts forward again. "It's not like anyone can miss this. Now suck me off." He jerks his hips roughly in time with each word, slamming deeper into her body with every thrust. His fingers dig painfully into her upper arm as his other hand tightens on the base of his cock, stroking upward in time with the rhythm he sets with their joined hands.