1. Chapter 1

While Lena loved National City, in the depths of the Summer, she hated it. The heat was too dry and sharing a bed with the likes of Kara meant sleeping in the full nude without blankets to even have a chance of not waking up drenched in sweat.

The rays of sun stirred Lena from her sleep. Her pale hand curled around the empty bedding next to her, reaching for the cooling spot where Kara usually slept. Her hand met only empty sheets  and not the warm body of her lover. Slowly, Lena peeked a green eye open and was greeted to a empty bed.

With their busy work lives, Sundays were the only days they had the entire 24 hours to themselves. Lena always wanted to make good use of that time.

Lena laid there, hoping in vain that Kara would appear from the bathroom so they could welcome their morning in a proper way. Realizing that Kara was elsewhere or might’ve slipped out to be Supergirl, Lena huffed and turned to face away from the empty spot.

Lena rubbed her face into the silky pillowcase, the faint smell of Kara’s body soap lingered over her. Pulling and playing at the strings in the pit of her stomach. Trying her darnest to ignore the flashes of memories of their night before with Kara pushing her head into the very same pillow.

Knowing that if she stayed there, she would sneak a hand down in between her legs, the CEO reached for her large framed black glasses from the nightstand and rolled out of bed.  She didn’t have the energy or care to bother with contacts in the space of her own private home.

Pale mouthwatering skin shined from the sunbeams. She placed her hands on her lower back and leaned backwards, stretching the sore muscles with a soft moan escaping from her lips. She could feel the tight knots digging into her back and shoulders.

She rolled her head back, allowing her chest to shove upwards into the air. Showing the line line of her neck and jaw. In vain to roll the pain that lingered in the pitch of her neck and back.

If Kara was there, Lena could make good use of the rubbing oils in the master bathroom but alas, her thirst had to wait awhile longer.

An idea started to form in the reaches of her mind. Kara was no doubt wrapping something up as Supergirl and Lena knew quite well how that made Kara act. A wicked grin came to her features as she suddenly stood from the bed, leaving her silk robe hanging on the back of the chair.

She had a Kryptonian to drive crazy.

The wind made Kara’s crimson red cloak flap in the summer morning’s air. Red leather boots nearly reached to her knees, the long legs of the blue Supersuit were tucked into them making her look more like a cavalry officer from the Great War with each passing day. The top of the suit hugged to her skin, showing the toned lines of her well built upper body. The House of El sigil shined proudly from her chest.

Short blonde hair was styled to perfection. A perfect mix of tousled and styled with gel, even now watching the special agents of the DEO haul away the collapsed body of a runaway alien outlaw.

She rested her hands on her hips, glancing over to Alex who came up next to her. The redhead still appeared half asleep, rolling her eyes at the grin plastered across Kara’s face, “You look quite pleased with yourself.”

“You’re the one who pulled me out of bed at 4am on a  Sunday.” Kara teased, glancing over to her sister with a easy going grin.

“I’m sure Lena had already called you four times.”

“Do you mind if I….” Kara trailed off, motioning to the space of the city behind them and to the mess that was still being cleaned up.

“You do know I too have a beautiful rich girlfriend waiting for me at home.”

“Yes, but Sundays are my days off.”

“I don’t remember that in the DEO contract.”

“Alex.”

“Kara.”

“ Alex… ”

“Kara…”

“Alex!”

“Kara!”

Kara was looking at her with her best puppy dog eyes and Alex only stared on at her, “You get a haircut and suddenly you're a different person. The Kara I remembered would’ve jumped at the chance to do all the paperwork.”

“The haircut was your idea! You said I should change it up.” Kara ran a hand through the blonde hair, moving the large handful of hair off to right.

“And the front page CatCo issue and Lena mauling you in front of half her office was just a happy side benefit.”

A dopey smile created Kara’s lips, “It was a very good side benefit.”

“For fuck’s sake, Kara. Go! I don’t want to hear about your sex life when I have to see Lena weekly.”

“But Sam tells me about yours…”

Kara was out of reach and in the air in the matter of seconds needed for Alex to turn and attempt to slug her sister in the shoulder.

It was a common sight for Supergirl to be seen entering a small corner bakery and coffee shop. It was plastered all across every entertainment site that she spent way too much of her money on muffins and coffee.

Though it a weekend morning, there was only the owner in the building along a few other quiet souls trying to find their muse at the bottom of their coffee mug. Kara shot the well built man behind the counter a easy going smile, “The usual but double.”

“Long morning?” The owner asked with a grin, going to prepare the Superhero’s order of triple chunky chocolate muffins and dark chocolate mochas.

“Come on, Mark. You know we don’t talk about business. You’re like my bartender but with coffee.” Kara winked, leaning her arm on the counter and glanced around the cafe and outwards into the street.

“I got some tequila under the shelf.” The aged man chuckled, wagging his eyebrows down to the cup.

The few that lingered on the streets stopped to stare at the Superhero casually stopping for coffee. Kara waved her fingers to the few that stopped to take a picture.

It was then that her eyes caught a small floral shop across the street. Bundles and shades of every which color and flower shining in the early morning sun.

“I’ll be right back, Mark.” Kara mumbled out and in a flash was across the street.

The owner of the floral shop was shocked into silence. Her mouth gaped opened at the sight of the very attractive National City Hero browsing through her selection of roses without much care in the world.

Selecting a dozen red roses, Kara moved to the counter to pay but was stopped by the owner finally finding her voice, “I...it’s on the house.”

“Are you sure? Superhero salary isn’t half bad…”

“Please, whoever is getting them is one lucky man.”

Kara gave her a pointed stare in return.

“...Woman..?”

Kara winked in returned and turned to leave. Leaving the owner with wide eyes and flushed cheeks at the news that Supergirl enjoyed the fairer sex.

Now with coffee, flowers, and muffins in hand, it was time to finally return to Lena and enjoy her morning in the only way possible.

Black hair was pulled back into a high ponytail. Dark green yoga mat was rolled out in the large open space of the living room. The window wall made the sun shine down on her, the warmth from the sun felt good on her naked skin.

She knew if she went to go find a pair of leggings and a shirt, she would only drench it fully in sweat. Or Kara would come home and tear them off of her. But Lena was a woman with a plan, a plan to tease her lover for leaving her alone for half the morning.

Standing up perfectly straight with her heels clasped together, Lena brought her hands down to rest just next to her stomach, taking a series of deep breaths before she begun. She tried to clear her head and focus solely on the series of poses she would run though but instead, her mind was wandering.

Something that it was fond of doing ever since Kara walked into CatCo with a sudden haircut without so much of hinting it to Lena earlier that day. Lena loved Kara no matter how she looked but seeing the blonde walk in with a sudden new boast of quiet confidence was too much for Lena to handle at once.

A part of Lena figured that it was Kara growing into the mold of Supergirl, finally fully becoming comfortable with the caped lifestyle. Or perhaps it the bit of Kara that was left behind on Krypton, a person that Kara herself barely knew.

It didn’t stop the memory of last night to play though her head. With Kara’s hips smacking into her ass, her head shoved down into the silky sheets of the bedroom as Kara took her suddenly like some wild animal in heat.

Her pussy pulsed from in between her legs at the memory.

Placing her feet fully down onto the mat, she moved her arms up into the air and took a sitting position, her ass hoovering in the air. A near perfect chair pose brought the first beats of sweat from Lena’s body.

Though her skin was becoming flushed red from the stretches, her mind refused to focus on her supposed workout. She could picture Kara coming home to find her like this, standing before her with that stupid attractive suit on. Staring down at her with those steel blue eyes, hands posed on her hips.

Or to the last time they graced the building’s private gym in the dead of the night. Lena had made sure to have her people turn off the security cameras and wipe the hard drives after Lena wasn’t able to hold herself back at the sight of a sweaty Kara.

Tight shorts barely covered the outline of her erection. Sports bra did nothing to hide her toned and chiseled upper body. Lena quickly forgot that she was supposed to be working out too and instead watched Kara with special bands on her wrists and ankles so she could feel the strain of her workout.

Short blonde hair still somehow styled through her body was covered in a thin layer of sweat making her tan skin glimmer. Body red from the bicep curls.

Lena broke and begged Kara to fuck her across the weight bench until she filled her with her cum.

Lena snapped back to reality, her body fully flushed red now and very little of it had to do with the yoga she was supposed to doing. A trickle of cum leaked from in between her legs, without the barrier of underwear it soon would begun to make a wet mess,

She stood fully again and in one fluid motion, dipped down downwards. Forearms rested on the pat, her back was straight in a plank. Resting there for a few seconds, Lena then arched forward, her lower half resting on the pat with her chest and head facing upwards to the sky.

Lena tried to ignore the shots of pleasure that ran through her body. How each moment longer made the wet heat burn brighter in her body. She breathed deeply, focusing on why she begun this in the first place.

Kara could be sneaky when she tried as hard as possible. She ghosted through the front entrance of the penthouse, tossing her keycard onto the small table near the door. She waited and listened, using her superhearing to reach out to Lena’s steady heartbeat to the living room.

Before the Superhero could step forward, it was that hearing that caught onto the low purr of pleasure that came from Lena. It sent blood flowing straight to the point in between her legs, her cock hardening slowly at the delight that waited for her.

A wicked grin came to Kara’s lips with each quiet step she took closer to the open kitchen and living room. The sounds that she heard compared nothing to the actual sight that was all for her.

Lena’s pale round ass was lifted in the air. Her pale curvy body posed into a downwards dog position. Pale sweaty skin glimmered from the sun that shined through the windows. Kara licked her lips slowly, blue eyes darkening. They swept over Lena’s body, knowing how well Lena could twist and pull her body into whichever position imaginable.  

Kara was silent still, placing her handful of flowers, coffee and muffins onto the kitchen counter and watched Lena closely. A shot of hot air escaped from her nose, her cock becoming tight from underneath her compression shorts and suit, craving for Kara to cross the distance.

There was a twitch in the back of Lena’s skull, she was being watched.

A smirk came to Lena’s lips, unseen by Kara whose eyes were tracing over every inch of Lena’s body from across the room, trying her hardest to keep her breathing even to not give herself away.

If Kara wanted to watch, Lena would be more than happy to give on a show.

Lena pushed back on the balls of her feet, puffy pussy lips showing through the space of her legs. Her pussy quivered, a trickle of hot cum leaking out at the lack of attention to it. Her wet walls tighten, needing the only kind of friction that could safisity it.

The Luthor walked her hands forwards and then backwards, finding a easy rhythm that meant her pussy peeked out from between her legs with each time she pushed far backwards. The trickle of cum obvious to Kara’s burning stare.

One of Kara’s hand moved to grasp the corner of the kitchen counter, needing something to hold onto to stop herself from moaning out at the site. To cross the distance and run her tongue along those lips and sucked her clit into her mouth.

The other hand moved down to palm the long and thick outline of her cock from over the material of her pants. It pulsed from underneath Kara’s hand, growing to its full length within moments of Lena’s naked glory.

Lena stood up fully, heels clasped together. She placed her hands on her lower back and arched her ass out, making a small circle that Kara was sure wasn’t a part of the proper stretching and pose.

Kara’s teeth bit down on her bottom lip, hard enough to draw blood. Two dimples stood out right above Lena’s ass, a prefect fit for Kara’s thumbs to rest as she fucked Lena merciless.

Lena twisted side to side, stretching her loosening muscles. Kara’s eyes zeroed in on a thin line of sweat and caught in the summer’s sun. It dripped down across the side space of Lena’s body, over her hip and falling to the mat below.

Kara nearly growled in frustration when Lena took a seat on the mat, legs stretched out in front of her. She hooked one leg over the other and twisted her upper body, left arm braced over the side of the leg to form into the Marichi’s Pose.

It meant too that Lena was staring fully now at Kara from her spot next to the kitchen. It should mean that the game was over, but Lena made no move, staring fully at Kara, not stopping her pose.

Her pussy quivered again, seeing Kara. The thick outline of her cock stretched like a long line in her pants. Hand palming and rubbing it at the little game Lena played with her. Lena licked her lips, pink little tongue running along her teeth and lips to wet them, suddenly finding herself extremely thirsty. Her throat becoming more dry with each long second spent staring at the Superhero.

Kara’s tanned cheeks were flushed. Her body leaning against the side of the counter, cloak half draped over her right side. Those eyes were fixed on Lena, bearing down on her with such a fierce fire that Lena was sure Kara could make her cum by just looking at her.

The Superhero was palming the outline of her cock from over her pants. Not missing how Lena’s eyes were fixed on it with such a look of wanton lust plastered without restraint across her face.

Kara knew far to well that look burning in Lena’s green eyes from behind the frames of her black glasses. How those plump lips would suck along the thick ridge of her cock, worshiping it as if it was the only thing in existence.

Kara took a dangerous step forward, judging to see how Lena responded.

The Luthor gave a light smirk and moved her leg back down to mimic the pose with her other leg. This time it meant that the long lines of Lena’s back were put on display for her. The lines of her shoulder blades, to the curve of her spine.

By the time Lena had moved both legs back out in front of her, Kara was in reach. Standing to the side of her, hands resting on her hips still.

That stupid prefect short blonde hair looked the right amount of styled and tousled by the wind. Those tanned cheeks were flushed red with want, her body tight from underneath the form fitting suit.

Most of all, Lena’s eyes were drawn to the outline of Kara’s fat cock waiting for her. She smirked up to Kara from underneath the frames of her glasses, “ Hard morning?”

The bad part was that wasn’t even the worst pun Lena had used yet.

“Enjoying the view.” Kara’s voice came out silky, dry. Having to hold herself back from taking what she wanted.

There was something very enjoyable about this back and forth game, allowing the lust to build and burn in their stomachs until the cracking point to make it all that much better.

“It is a very nice view isn’t it?” Lena tilted her head to the side, giving Kara a long view down the side of her neck to her breasts and flat stomach. But her eyes were still fixed on the cock pulsing in Kara’s pants.

Kara unclasped the cloak from her broad shoulders, the crimson red cape became a pool on the ground near them.

She turned to kick off the high red boots, throwing them elsewhere into the living room. Lena’s eyes were still fixed on Kara, her breathing and heartbeat growing more excited.

Kara reached behind her to find the zipper to the suit. Tugging it down, every inch of her tanned well built body was put on display. To broad shoulders and defined arms, downwards to a chiseled set of abs. Kara pulled it down just enough to show the ‘v’ of her lower stomach, making Lena’s mouth water the smallest bit.

The blonde flew the tight sports bra off her body, leaving her upper half fully naked to the world. Her hands swept her blonde hair across her right side, bands of hair refused to stay in the styled position, making Kara that much more desirable.

Kara pulled the rest of the suit down, using her foot to kick it off to the side. It left her bare besides a pair of compression shorts that were tight on her lower half. Even tucked underneath the thin material of her underwear, Kara’s cock throbbed for attention, barely held back by her shorts.

A growing wet spot appeared through the black material near the head. Lena licked her lips, earning a small growl from Kara. Lena gave her very best half smirk, hand reaching out to run along the strong muscles of Kara’s leg, watching as the cock bounced at the feel of Lena’s hand.

Her Brother’s research never went that deep into the female population of Krypton. If every female was like Kara . Sexy blonde beyond fit Goddesses. Or if it was some kind of special breeding that came from certain members of Kara’s House.

Kara hooked a single thumb around the waistband of her underwear. Pulling it half the way down to show the thick base of her cock and the short trimmed musky smelling blonde hair that covered the patch above it.

A musky smell unique to Kara leaked freely now, invading Lena’s nose. It curled like a hand in the pit of Lena’s stomach, making her clit twitch with want.

“You look thirsty. Is there something you want?” Kara’s voice was still silky, steel blue eyes darken to the point of the same shade of a midnight sky.

Lena inched closer, sitting up onto the balls of her heels. Her nails traced along the outline of Kara’s thighs, raking her fingers into the smooth tanned skin. Her mouth placed open mouth kisses along random spots of the black material.

She leaned up to where Kara teased her cock, placing a small peck to the sweet smelling base, “You know I do.”

Lena’s fingers tugged on the bottom of the shorts, pulling them down and freeing Kara’s cock from the tight contents.

Kara gave out a sound that sounded like a moan mixed with a gasp as the cool air of the room rushed around her naked lower half. She looked down through hooded eyes to Lena.

The Luthor’s green eyes were fixed on Kara’s cock. Kara, whatever blood that flowed through her, made her blessed in more ways than one. The perfect length without being so comically big that Lena wouldn’t be able to take it seriously.

It was tanned in the same tone like the rest of her body. A thick pink head rested at the top, with veins that curled along every ridge and bump of the proud length. A set of low hanging nuts hung below it all, hairless for all besides the small trimmed patch at the top.

A fat droplet of precum fell from the thick head, falling to stain the yoga mat below Lena but neither woman seemed to pay it that much mind. Lena’s attention was fixed on the Kryptonian’s cock while Kara watched as Lena worshiped her.

Lena leaned up, placing a kiss to Kara’s abs. She glided her tongue downwards, tasting the musky sweat tasting skin. She placed another kiss to the base of Kara’s cock, taking all the time in the world to feel and taste every inch of it.

Her mouth placed a gentle kiss to the thick head, tongue lashing across the slit, which earned a low moan from Kara, giving a small thrust of her hips forward.

Lena and Kara’s eyes locked. All Lena could feel or hear was the burning need in between her legs. While her tongue teased the small slit on the thick head, her eyes danced up, over the hard edges of Kara’s body. Her nails diged into the thick muscles of Kara’s thighs, eyes drinking in Kara’s hard body.

One strong hand came to gasp Lena’s ponytail, the other rested idly behind Kara’s own back, hips arching outwards from underneath Lena’s skilled mouth, “You knew I was watching you since the moment I walked in, didn’t you?”

Lena popped Kara’s thick head from her mouth, tongue running downwards along the underside of the Kryptonian pulsing cock, “Mhmm.”

“You liked putting on a show for me, didn’t you?” Kara grunted, throwing her head back as Lena played with her cock.

“You left me in bed alone this morning. You know how my dirty mind can….wander.” Lena teased. Her mouth going to carefully suck in one of Kara’s nuts into her mouth.

The taste was mouthwatering. Musky, sweet, sweaty smell that would be disturbing to Lena if it was anyone else. But it was Kara standing before her, it was Kara looking at her like she wanted to fuck her into the window not 5 feet away. Her lips applied more pressure, sucking harder so that Kara’s warm cock pulsed from where it rested, perched, on Lena’s face.

Kara moaned out into the air of the living room, eyes snapping back down to get a eyeful of Lena Luthor sucking on her nut. Cock draped over the side of her face, the tip hanging far over her hairline.

“W..What were you thinking about?”

Lena moved her mouth backup, tongue teasing as it traced one of Kara’s thick veins. Applying enough pressure to work Kara up but enough to still remain in control.

“How you would come home and find me. Your cock pulsing for you to throw me down and fuck me on whatever surface you can find,” Lena wrapped a soft pale hand around the base of the cock, slowly jerking it up and down, drawing the fat droplets of precum out with each jerk of her wrist, “I know how frustrated and worked up you get all the time. Having to pretend as soft gentle Kara Danvers.”

Lena’s sinful tongue arched down, catching a fat droplet of precum and swallowed it down, “But in reality, this is you right here. Lady Kara Zor-El.”

Kara’s heart was beating into her ears, the grip on Lena’s hair became tighter as she tried to keep control over her strength and want. She hated how Lena knew which buttons to press, that secret desire hidden deep in her chest.

That Kryptonian blood that boiled every time she fought. Every time she won. Every time she allowed herself to use her true bloodied powers.

Kara leaned down, tearing her cock away from Lena’s grasp. She smashed their lips together, a heated kiss locked with passion, lust, love and want rolled all together.

Kara’s warm breath washed over Lena’s flushed red features when the kiss finally broke. It was followed up with a gentle kiss, a silent asking if Lena wanted to see how far she could push Kara’s buttons.

The Luthor’s response was sucking on Kara’s bottom lip and silently begging her to ruin her for anyone else.

Kara chuckled near Lena’s ear, her hand still grasping Lena’s ponytail, “You Luthors have such an obsession with Kryptonians. I think we should replaced that with devonation .”

Lena’s wet walls shivered at the pitch in Kara’s tone. Trying to hug onto anything to give it friction. She was dripping onto the yoga mat and down her thighs, caking the apex point in between her legs with wet hot need.

The Kryptonian stood back up fully, hand grasping the base of her cock and forced the tip to brush across Lena’s lips. The Luthor was done with teasing, not being able to do anything else but suck the fat head into her warm wet mouth and form a seal with her plump lips.

“Fuck!” A shiver and a shutter ran down Kara’s spine. Jaw clenched tight, watching Lena’s wet mouth form a tight seal, her pale hand stroking the inches she couldn’t please with her mouth.

Kara leaned back, placing both of her hands to grasp her own short blonde hair. It left her body taunt. Abs tight and flexed, thick arms on display near her head. It made Lena suck harder, trying to suck Kara’s musky tasting cum straight from the source.

She looked like a Greek Goddess, a woman of myth standing before her like this. Powerful enough to break her in half if she wanted to. The last of a race that Earth would never see. Of old blood from a lost civilization.

She didn’t care how desperate she looked. How she was sucking Kara’s cock with such zeal that  wonderful slurping sounds echoed through the living room. How Kara’s muscular female body was too much for her to handle. How she wanted to ride Kara’s cock and fist that short blonde hair.

Lena sucked hard on the outdraw. She acted as if Kara’s cum was the only source of water in the middle of a hot summer day. Swallowing the spurts of precum gleefully. Tongue, lips and hand moving together until she popped Kara’s thick cock head from her mouth again. Breathing hard to try and catch her breath, knowing if she waited too long, Kara would make her choke on her cock.

A thick line of spit and cum connected her lips to the thick wet cock. Lena used both of her small hands to spread the mixture along the curve of Kara’s cock, even still her hands seemed dwarf by the heavy heat in her hands.

Kara moaned, arching her hips into Lena’s perfectly soft hands. Before Kara could issue another command, Lena already had her mouth back on Kara’s cock.

Mouth sealed around her head, tongue lashing across the soft flesh. Her mouth snaked forward, taking Kara’s cock deeper into the warm wet heat of her mouth. Her tongue curled and uncurled around the underline soft flesh, earning fat shots of precum down her throat.

Kara watched with wide eyes as Lena bobbed her head without restirant, fucking her cock into her throat as if it was the most natural thing in the world. Lena’s green eyes looked like jade from underneath the lens of her glasses, greedy pale hands ran up, squeezing whatever muscle she could reach.

The wet slurping sounds were back. Matched with Lena bobbing her head as quickly as she could paired with Kara rolling her hips forward to fuck Lena’s throat. Spit and precum dripped from the edges of Lena’s mouth, covering her chin and upper position of her body with it.

“Fuck, Lena. I’m gonna cum in your fucking mouth.” Kara couldn’t hold it back, the tight band in her stomach was too intense. She was too worked up from watching Lena’s naked yoga to prolong Lena’s sloppy sinful worship.

Both of her thick hands flew down to grasp the top of Lena’s skull, squeezing it tightly as she roar like a lioness freed from it’s cell. She pressed Lena’s head all the way forward until Lena’s nose was press to the wonderful ‘v’ Kara’s lower abs made.

Lena swallowed down the musky and near sweet tasting Kryptonian cum as best as she could. A few strands did drip out of the corners of her mouth and dripped down over the curve of her chin once Kara finally pulled her still hard cock from Lena’s mouth.

The heat still burned and pulsed in between Lena’s legs. And judging by how Kara’s cock was still pulsing hard, the Kryptonian wasn't done with her Luthor.

Lena was dutiful when she became like this. Running her tongue along to clean the tanned cock the best she could. Swallowing down everything Kara gave to her.

Lena was only given a few spare moments to catch her breath before Kara was picking Lena up and carrying her to the edge of the white couch. She was thrown over the armrest, ass perched up in the air and her chest pushed into the couch.

Kara’s hand found Lena’s ponytail again, pulling it and Lena’s chest up while she lined her cock with Lena’s dripping pussy, “Is this what you wanted? To have a Zor-El fuck your pathetic little human pussy?”

Lena whined at first, trying to roll her hips down to slip Kara’s cock head into the tight ring of her pussy. She knew it wouldn’t be hard, not with how wet she was and how wet Kara’s cock was from her mouth.

It was so close . To feel Kara’s cock fill her like no one else. To spread her pussy again, she knew it only fitted Kara’s cock now, Kara had seen to that months ago when they first started dating.

“Yessss.” Lena whined out, turning her head over her shoulder to get a glimpse at Kara. The Zor-El’s hand slammed down, smacking her pale round ass and made the flesh jiggle from the force. Her nails diged into the flesh before trailing down to line her cock up with Lena’s pussy.

“I don’t think you want it bad enough, Lena. “

“Please, I’m so wet for you, Kara. I need your cock in me. Please, fuck my little pussy. It’s so tight for you.” Lena cried and begged.

Her cock pulsed in her hand at Lena’s begging. Not able to hold herself back any longer, she lined her head up with Lena’s weeping pussy and pushed forward.

Lena’s head was thrown back, a climax tearing through her stomach simply at the entrance of Kara’s cock into her pussy. She heard Kara chuckle behind her, with one solid thrust, she speared the rest of her cock into the Luthor’s pussy.

Kara rested there for a moment, enjoying the warm wet heat that hugged her cock and begged for its cum. She begun slow but quickly found her pacing, out and in, out and in. Sliding the whole of her cock out until only her head was in before shoving it back in again.

Her hand moved from Lena’s hip and upwards along the flat plane of Lena’s stomach. Her hand grasped one of the woman’s bouncing tits and rolled her palm across the tight nipple, “If I knew you were so desperate for Kryptonian cock we could’ve started this when we first met.”

All Lena could focus on was the lewd wet sound of Kara’s cock fucking her. Her head smashed against her cervix with each savage thrust. It filled her like the few before her could. Every inch fucking her pussy like she owned it.

“I would’ve pushed to be the Lady of House of El if I had your snug little pussy to fill every night,” Kara was still talking, her stamina barely touched as she rolled and fucked into Lena, “Making you scream every night so all of my cousins knew that you’re mine .”

Lena was flooding around Kara’s cock and her dirty words. This strong possessive trait turned her on far greater than she could’ve pictured.

Being pulled tight by Kara’s strong grip, she wasn’t able to look far, but her eyes landed on their reflection in one of the hallway mirrors. Kara’s perfect body working like a well oiled machine, fucking her so rightfully so with grace. Sweat covering her tanned body, snarling with each dirty thought that escaped her lips.

Lena found herself moving again, Kara’s cock buried to the hilt inside of her. She was forced onto her back, Kara standing at the edge of the couch proper, her long pale legs lifted up in the air.

Kara pushed Lena’s right leg down, closer and closer to her head, enjoying how flexible her lover was. At this distance, Lena couldn’t look anywhere but at the sight of Kara. Her cock moving again, watching the thick tanned cock fuck her sloppy cunt.

“Kara, fuck. Baby…” Lena couldn’t find her words, the savage thrusting of Kara was shaking the couch. The thick head bashed against her cervix with greater strength after each powerful thrust.

Lena’s hands found their way into Kara’s short hair. Fisting handfuls of blonde hair, pulling their lips together for a sloppy kiss that ended too soon from Kara’s thrusting.

Through it all, Kara looked like a Goddess. Bred to do this. Blonde hair still perfect, her tanned and toned body looking so good in a layer of sex sweat.

“Kara, your cum. Oh fuck, fill me with your cum.” It was something they were very careful about, neither woman were ready for a child, and how that would even work with it being a half blood.

Kara smirked at Lena’s desperate pleading, “The little human wants her tight pussy filled with my cum? Does she think she deserves it? The House of El were like royalty.”

Lena nodded her head frantically, her own climax approaching swiftly, “Please, please. I know you want to. I know you need to show everyone that I’m yours.”

Kara growled, her thrusting becoming more erratic as the cum boiled in her balls. She was so close, the mix of role playing, dirty talking and Lena’s wet walls were too much to take all at once.

“Perfect. Little. Pussy.” Kara was able to get out before her speech turned into a roar. Her climax hitting her with a sudden powerful thirst. She shoved all the way forward, holding herself above Lena as she emptied the contents of her balls into the Luthor’s twitching pussy.

Lena’s hands clawed at Kara’s back, running her palms over the Kara’s back muscles, holding her there as they tried to catch their breaths. Lena could feel their combined cum dripped onto the couch and the floor but found herself not caring.

She could barely move and Kara’s hot body felt so comfortable next to her.

Her hands went to weave through Kara’s hair, moving their lips together in a short sweet kiss.

Lena was breathing hard, kissing along the outline of Kara’s jawline, nipping at her chin. Kara’s cock was still hard inside of her, the last remnants of her leaky cum filling her rightfully so.

Kara stood up, her cock still buried to the hilt inside of Lena. She twisted the Luthor’s lower half to the side but kept her upper half straight.

The angle meant that Lena’s round ass was put on display. The miles of pale skin had turned red from the brute fucking given to her by Kara. Lena knew it was impossible for her to keep up with Kara, moreso when she became like this. When Lena pushed too many of the right buttons too fast.

She wasn’t afraid, far from it. Her pussy quivered around Kara’s long cock, begging for more already.

Kara was leaning down again, placing a sweet kiss to Lena’s lips. Her voice was low, “Again?”

Lena nodded into the kiss, nails digging into Kara’s cheek, “More, Kara.”