TIME TO MOVE

"Ok, you can move now," Selina said after she got used to the pain. Bruce nodded as he slowly pulled out of her, leaving just the tip of his cock inside her. He thrust forward again, filling her completely. She gasped as he repeated his motion over and over again, gradually building up his rhythm.

She have masturbated before and even had oral sex with him, but having his thick manhood stretching her insides is a totally new experience. It was painful at first, but now she felt a sense of pleasure washing over her whole being, "Bruce..." She moaned breathlessly as he fucked her slow and deep, enjoying the tightness of her pussy. She wrapped her legs around his waist, pulling him closer.

"Meow," Selina purred as Bruce increased his pace, plunging deep inside her. "Do it faster. Make your kitty feel better." She moaned softly, biting her lower lip seductively. He obliged and fucked her harder and faster, pounding her pussy mercilessly. She threw her head back and arched her back as he thrust wildly. Her nails dug into his back, leaving bloody marks all over his skin.

He buried his face in the crook of her neck, inhaling her scent. The intoxicating aroma drove him insane with lust. He thrust harder, ramming his cock into her tight pussy roughly. His balls slapped against her ass cheeks with each thrust, echoing throughout the room. The sound of their lovemaking mixed with her soft cries of ecstasy, creating an erotic symphony.

The way Selina's body reacted to his touch fascinated him greatly. Every inch of her flesh quivered in excitement as he caressed her sensitive spots. Her nipples hardened as he tweaked them gently, eliciting a blissful whimper from her. He lowered his head and sucked on them eagerly, swirling his tongue around her erect buds.

The tip of his tongue flicked against the tip of her nipple repeatedly. He nibbled lightly on her nipples as he continued ravaging her cunt with his cock. Selina moaned loudly, gripping his hair tightly as he devoured her breasts hungrily. The intense stimulation sent shivers down her spine, causing her pussy muscles to spasm uncontrollably.

"Bruce...I think...I'm coming..." She whimpered softly as her body writhed beneath him.

"Don't hold back. Just do it," He encouraged her, continuing ravishing her nipples, nibbling, licking, and sucking.

"MEOWWWW~" Selina screamed, squirting her juices all over his cock. Her pussy muscles tightened around him.

"FUCK!" He grunted, as he quickly pulled out of her, "Open your mouth." He demanded as he began stroking his cock. Selina obeyed instantly, sticking her tongue out eagerly. He stroked furiously as he watched her lick her lips seductively. "Damn! Such a sexy girl," Bruce praised as he ejaculated all over her face and into her mouth. She swallowed everything eagerly, licking her lips clean afterward.

He slumped beside her on the floor panting heavily, trying to catch his breath. Selina crawled towards him, resting her head against his chest.

"Was it good?" She asked worriedly, peering up at him with her big green eyes. "Was it painful?" She added as she saw the scratches on his back.

Bruce laughed, ruffling her hair affectionately. "It was perfect," He replied reassuringly. She smiled contentedly, snuggling closer to him.

The couple lay in silence for several moments before Bruce spoke again, "So... You like your catsuit?" He asked playfully. Selina giggled mischievously, nodding.

"Yes. It's very comfortable and looks cool too. But..." She paused briefly, blushing slightly, "Do you prefer me without it? You know, naked?" She asked shyly. Bruce smiled warmly at her as he held her tight.

"Both," He admitted honestly, kissing her forehead, "Besides, you like roleplay, huh?"

Selina nodded, "Yes, very much. It turns me on," She replied huskily.

"Hmm..." He looked at her with a sly smirk.

"Wait! I know that face. What are you planning?" She asked curiously.

"Something naughty," He answered, grinning widely.

"Tell me," She pleaded eagerly, eager to know more.

"It's a surprise," He teased her, chuckling lightly. Selina pouted cutely, punching his arm playfully.

"Meow, come on tell me!" She pleaded again.

"Nope. That cute purr won't make me change my mind," He joked, laughing heartily. Selina pouted again but said nothing.

Bruce sighed softly before continuing, "Ok, ok. Let's just say it involves oil and a white towel."

Her eyes widened in realization.

"Bruce Wayne, don't tell me you are going to..." She trailed off, blushing furiously.

"That's exactly what I'm planning to do," He confirmed, grinning mischievously.

"On our date?" She asked incredulously.

"That's the plan," He replied while playing with her dark curls absentmindedly.

Selina stared at him speechlessly as her mind pictured the scene in her head. The mere thought sent shivers down her spine as her pulse raced wildly. She imagined herself getting a sensual oil massage from Bruce in her white towel covering her ass while lying on a massage table. Then he would slowly remove the towel from her buttocks revealing her nakedness beneath and proceed massaging her round smooth ass cheeks, his fingers gliding between her legs teasing her entrance...

She blushed deeply at the vivid fantasy.

"What are you thinking?" His words brought her back to reality.

Selina bit her lower lip nervously, "Nothing." She replied sheepishly.

Bruce smiled knowingly, raising an eyebrow questioningly, "Are you sure? Cause you're blushing madly," He pointed out.

"Oh, shut up," She muttered embarrassedly, burying her face in his chest, "You're making me crazy, Bruce Wayne."

"I know," He replied smugly, kissing the top of her head lightly.

The two remained silent for several minutes, enjoying each other's presence before Bruce finally spoke, "I love you, Selina Kyle." He said affectionately. But noticed she had already fallen asleep. He slowly took her up in his arms and lay her on the bed. He took some tissues and cleaned her body. After that, he cleaned the room.

"Alright, all clean up," He said satisfied, and was about to go for a nice bath, but his phone pinged with a message.

It's from Jarvis. The AI has rounded up four locations where the Black Mask's main base of operations could be.

Bruce covered Selina with a blanket and left for his secret research building. The guards his Dad left for him drove him there.

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As they reached the entrance, Bruce activated the security protocols, ensuring that only authorized personnel could access the building. The massive doors opened with a low hum, revealing the advanced technology and equipment inside. The guards dispersed, securing the perimeter to ensure no unwanted visitors disturbed his work.

Inside the research center, he walked through the dimly lit corridors. The futuristic gadgets and advanced machinery surrounded him. Jarvis welcomed him with a calm and composed voice.

"Welcome back, Mr. Wayne. I have gathered information on four potential locations for the Black Mask's main base of operations," Jarvis informed.

"Good work, Jarvis. Let's go through the details," Bruce replied, heading towards the central control room. The holographic screens lit up with maps, data, and potential leads.

The first location was an abandoned warehouse in the industrial district. Rumors suggested it had become a meeting point for criminal activities.

The second was an underground nightclub, known for its association with the underworld. It operated in the shadows, providing a perfect cover for illicit operations.

The third location was an upscale penthouse owned by a reputed businessman. However, recent activities hinted at a darker side to his operations.

The fourth and final location was an old, seemingly abandoned mansion on the outskirts of the city. Its dilapidated appearance contradicted the recent surge in security measures around the area.

Bruce studied the information carefully, considering each location's merits and potential risks.

As He scrutinized the gathered information, his sharp eyes caught a familiar name - Oswald Chesterfield Cobblepot, famously known as the Penguin. Memories from the pages of Batman comics flooded his mind, reminding him of the cunning and devious nature of this particular Gotham villain.

"Penguin..." He muttered under his breath, his mind racing to connect the dots. The mention of Cobblepot in the data raised numerous questions.

'Why would the Penguin be connected to the Black Mask's operations? Was he a collaborator or a competitor? How could these two formidable villains be associated with each other without conflict? Or perhaps, the Penguin was merely another pawn in a larger scheme.'

Either way, Bruce knew where to begin- The third location.

'I will wipe the name of Black Mask within 24 hours.'

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