6. Chapter 6

Strong rays of yellow and golden sunshine beamed in between the loosen blinds of the windows, warming the bedroom and slowly stirring the Kryptonian from sleep. The beams of sun warms her tanned skin, nudging the Kryptonian to get out of bed. There’s that slowly building need in the pit of her stomach, appearing from the warm sun rays on her.

Kara rubbed her face into the plush pillow below her, the sun warming her tanned naked upper body. She purred like a cat from underneath the heat, stretching out her lower legs and lifting her head up to scan about the bedroom.

Lena was facing her, separated by less than a few inches. A thin white sheet covered most of her lower body, leaving her pale upper half free to the world. Kara twisted and traced the edge of Lena’s collarbone with her eyes.

The CEO was still deep in sleep, mumbling something that sounded like complete gibberish. There was a ping deep inside of Kara’s heart, laying there so very still and watching Lena sleep.

The two weeks vacation in the islands appeared to have agreed with them both. After the red sunburns had healed, Lena’s usual pale as snow skin had added the smallest bit of color. Giving the Luthor a much needed glow.

Kara’s eyes drifted downwards, away from Lena’s slumbering face and over the naked body put on display for her. The rays of the sun appeared to make Lena’s skin glow, attracting far too much attention to Kara’s still half asleep head.

Their passionate night before stirred from the depths of Kara’s head, causing blood to rush down through her body and slowly harden her cock. Her eyes were replaced with the tips of her fingers, tracing over Lena’s collarbone and dancing over her ribs.

Kara’s gentle touching appeared to nudge Lena slowly away from her sleep. The Luthor’s mumbling was louder this time, a soft, “Kara.” rolling off her lips.

The Kryptonian’s heart begun to beat faster at how Lena sighed her name in her half asleep state. Most likely stuck in some vision of Kara fucking her. Than even in her dreams, Kara was the best thing Lena’s mind could make.

Kara slides her body downwards, leaving a trial of soft kisses along Lena as she did so. Starting at her plump lips, to her cheekbones, her chin, her jawline, a number across her neck that makes Lena’s breath hitch with each one pressed to her pulse point.

It was when Kara’s teeth nipped at Lena’s collarbone that the Luthor came fully awake. One leg raising up and bending her knee while her right hand went to gently run through the back of Kara’s hair, “Mmmm…”

Kara pressed a kiss to the red spot she left from her teeth and kissed downwards through the valley of Lena’s breasts. All the while Lena’s fingers curl up and down along the back of Kara’s neck, french manicured nails leaving gentle red marks at the back of tanned skin.

The Kryptonian’s free hand slowly trailed up over Lena’s stomach to pull back the white sheet that still covered Lena’s lower half, throwing it to hang off the side of the bed.

The morning sun shines through the large windows, warming Lena’s skin softly. Paired with Kara’s lazy but yet still purposeful kisses, a breathless moan rolled from her lips, “Kara...”

A happy grumble came from the pit of Kara’s throat at Lena’s breathless response. She licked up over Lena’s abs and back to her round pale breast. Her tongue circled around one of the perked nipple and exhaled hot air around it.

Lena’s grip on the back of her neck became tighter trying to push Kara’s mouth back down to the point in between her leg but failing in doing so.

Kara chuckled at the whine that rolled from Lena’s lips when Kara’s only response to the grip was sucking the perked flesh into her mouth. The Kryptonian sucked harshly, making a flood of wet heat drop to the pit of Lena’s stomach, suddenly finding the bedroom to be far too hot.  

It chased the lingering sleepiness to the depths of Lena’s head and brought her fully to the reality of Kara in between her legs. Her back made an arch, ass planting down into the bed as Kara’s mouth sucked hard and disconnected with a wet pop.

Running up the inside of Lena’s leg, the tips of Kara’s finger traced over the soft muscle found there, daring to come closer and closer to the already glistering center. With Kara’s mouth kissing down over Lena’s stomach, her fingers brushed upwards across her lover’s pussy, feeling the wetness.

“Were you dreaming of me?” Kara asked out in between kisses, chin now resting on Lena’s navel.

The finger was gentle, teasing. Circling around her clit in a tight ring, sending shots of pleasure ringing all the way up to her ears, “God, yes, Kara.”

Kara’s deft finger left the bundle of nerves and traced back down, teasing her thick fingertip pass the tight wet ring of muscles. Lena moaned deeply into the hot air of the bedroom, hands fisting Kara’s short blonde hair.

The Kryptonian’s eyes were fixed on her lover. Watching how every little move of her finger seemed to bring a different reaction, a different moan, a different sound. She could hear Lena’s heartbeat growing faster and faster in the contents of her chest, racing already from the few touches.

The dream, or as Kara had begun to notice over the months of their relationship, had caused a noticeable spike in Lena’s desires. A trickle of cum leaked from Lena’s pussy, her walls hugging around the single finger so tightly in a desperate cry for more.

“And what was I doing in the dream?” Kara smirked, resting her cheek against Lena’s thigh and painfully slowly stroked her finger in and out of Lena’s pussy.

Lena’s body was tight, her head trying to focus on what Kara was saying but the single finger was just enough to cause her attention to drift. She leaned up, pressing her chin down to look at Kara, “This, Baby. Fucking me.”

Kara resisted the urge to moan as she watched how Lena’s pussy wrapped around her finger. Those perfect plump pussy lips wanted more, to be spread so wide by her cock. The bundles of nerves glistened with her own wet arousal, dripping around the single digit shoved inside of her.

Freshly waxed a few days ago, the plump lips were spread the smallest bit by her thick digit. A thick trickle of cum leaking from the tight hole and making a noticeable stain in the white sheets below them. It looked perfect, waiting for Kara, made for Kara. The logical side of Kara’s brain slowed to a crawl, replaced with the all familiar burning need.

The blonde moved her mouth forward, running her tongue where her finger was and upwards again to suck Lena’s red clit into her mouth. The tip of her tongue lashed across the tight bundle, quickly finding a brutal and blunt pace.

Lena drops back down into the bed, legs being held apart by Kara’s free strong hand. One of Lena’s hand drops from Kara’s hair to grasp the bedding, teeth drawing blood from where they bit down into her bottom lip, “ Fuck.”

Kara pressed her mouth so tightly to Lena’s clit, lips sucking at the bundle harshly. Popping it out of her mouth every few seconds to only suck it back in again, using her lips to gently pull at it, tongue licking tight rings across the pink flesh.

All the while Kara’s single finger moved in and out of Lena’s dripping pussy, staining the white sheets with a large wet spot. The finger curled upwards, hitting so very close to that spot inside of Lena.

Lena shoved her face into the side of the pillow, wild strands of dark brown hair sprayed across her flushed red face. Her mouth gaped open, that weight in her stomach burning brighter and brighter with each flick of Kara’s mouth. She pulled at Kara’s hair, fisting the short blonde hair as tight as she could, “Kara. Kara. Kara!”

Lena pushed her bright pink pussy harder down on Kara’s mouth, grinding the glistering mound into Kara’s mouth. The Kryptonian presses her mouth harshly to Lena’s clit, lips sealing so tightly around it as her finger thrusts more savagely.

The Luthor’s mouth gasps open in a silent moan of pleasure, head thrown back into the pillow, back making a perfect arch once the first golden wave hits her. The wet heat that was mounting in her stomach finally breaks like a band, flooding Kara’s finger and chin with her cum.

Kara’s mouth dropped from Lena’s bright red wet clit, licking up the sweet tasting cum, cleaning Lena’s pussy with gently light strokes of her tongue. Long pale fingers eased the grip on Kara’s short hair, weaving and stroking the blonde strands as the Kryptonain’s tongue teased her still.

“Good Rao, Kara…” Lena mumbled out, finding her voice once more again.

The blonde moved her mouth up, crawling up as she did so, leaving hot kisses over Lena’s stomach until they could press their lips together again, “Did I tire you out already?”

Lena pulled back from the kiss with her teeth sinking into Kara’s bottom lip, pulling at the bruised red flesh. Another roll of desire shivered down Lena’s spine, lips dragging over the Kryptonian’s jaw, biting down playfully at a bit of flesh.

“You think far too highly of yourself.” Lena whispered lowly, warm breath rolling over Kara’s tanned flushed face.

Their lips attached together again, far slower this time. Moving lazily against each other, Kara pushing her body to Lena’s while pale fingers dug into the back of her neck.

Lena, no matter what she did, could not find a comfortable spot in the office chair. If it wasn’t her shoulder, it was her hips, if it wasn’t her hips, it was her neck. Little aches and pains that started as soon as she walked into the door after such a good wakeup from Kara.

Said blonde haired lover had gotten tied up across town in a meeting, meaning that Lena would be forced to take lunch by herself without a few wandering hands.  Lena tried to straighten out her back and ran her hands down over the curve of her spine, rubbing her palms into her silk blouse.

At the same time, her office door slipped open to allow Jess entrance. A bundle of folders pressed to her chest, the assistant snorted at the sight of her boss, “I’m not Kara. You don’t need to present your body to me everytime I stroll in.”

A faint red blush came to Lena’s cheeks, suddenly dropping back into the plush leather chair, a small whimper of pain coming from her lips, “Very funny, Jess.”

Jess placed the stack of folders down onto the CEO’s desk, sniffing her nose into the air, “For Christ sake, it still smells in here.”

In spite of her back pain, a traditional Luthor smirk tugged onto the corners of Lena’s lips, watching Jess cross the room to open each and every window in the office, “It’s not like you heard or saw anything, Jess.”

“How you two look at each other tells enough. When are you going to make it official, half the office can already tell the friendship is getting a bit heated .” Jess wandered back to Lena’s desk and claimed one of the seats, sighing dramatically as she kicked off her black flats.

Lena plopped her chin down into the palm of her hand, face dropping to study her desk as her long fingers rubbed tight circles into the back of her neck, “Kara likes working here. It was hard enough to get the Board to approve her in the first place. If we went public, they’ll demand her to be removed.”

“You’re Lena Luthor, just threaten to kill their families or whatever you bunch do.” Jess hiked her feet up onto the other chair and rolled her neck back over the edge of the chair.

It still felt odd to Lena to be able to joke about her last name so openly. A different Lena, a Lena before coming to National City and before meeting Kara wouldn’t of known how to respond to that.

“I was more of a fan of kidnapping and blackmail.” Lena deadpanned, green eyes looking up to catch Jess.

“Blackmail them then, you’ve rebuilt the company’s image and half of them are from your Brother’s tenure, it’s overdue.”

Strands of reddish brown hair came undone from the tight bun, sticking to the side of her neck with a thin layer of sweat. She knew Jess was trying to help but she was far too tired to make sense of it.

The assistant appeared to notice the distress, “Go on, take a half day. It’s friday and you’re literally the CEO of the Company. If you can’t take one then no one can.”

‘Are you just saying that because you have a date that you need to get ready for?”

“It sure is a driving factor.” Jess smirks her best smirk and adds the smallest of shrugs.

“I have work…” Lena narrows her eyes as Jess turns her attention to her phone, thumbs spraying across the screen as she wrote out a text.

“Annnnd, went ahead and let Kara know that you’re going to head home early. Remember to stretch before any strenuous exercise this weekend!” Jess deadpans with the fake smile she could produce plastered across her face.

“Sometimes, Jess, I…”

The PA is already midstep towards Lena and trying to push her up onto her feet out of the chair, “I know, you love me, best personal assistant on the market, etc, etc. Really, you’re making me blush.”

Lena gives an amused snort and lets herself be pushed towards the doors of her office. Jess placing her purse into her hands and sending her out with a pat on the back.

With the front door sealed behind her, Lena finally let go of a sigh that wanted to escape all day. Kicking off her heels near the door and throwing her purse at the small table next to the door, she made a beeline straight for the large master bedroom.

If there was one thing Lena loved about the highrise penthouse, it was the large bathtub in the master’s bathroom. Large enough to sit both her and Kara comfortably, there was the option to turn on powerful jets to make the experience that much better.

Lena made straight for the bathtub, shutting the drain and turning the handles to allow warm water to begin to fill the tub. She leaned over and allowed a few drops of sweet vanilla bubbles to drip from a bottle into the warm water.

Soon the sweet smell of vanilla filled the bathroom as the water mixed with the bubbles, already the thudding headache that hungover Lena eased away. She rolled her neck, a small moan rolling from her lips as she tried to rub out one of the knots.

Her head peeked up at the sound of the front door opening, her heartbeat rising as familiar sounding footsteps carried down the hall and to the bedroom.

Lena couldn’t help the smile that came to her lips at the blonde coming to rest in the doorframe of the bathroom. Slim fitted baby blue dress shirt covering her upper body with a navy blue pair of slacks.

Kara pushed off the frame and came closer, taking off her black glasses and hooking the leg through the collar of her shirt. She leaned down to press a kiss to the top of Lena’s head, gently running her fingers over the back of Lena’s neck.

Lena wrapped her arms around the Kryptonian and hid her face into Kara’s abs. Her headache already feeling better by Kara’s calming presence. The strong fingers rubbed into the knots at the back of her neck, helping ease the headache that wrapped around the base of her skull.

“Jess called me and said you left work early. Got here as quick as I could.” Kara whispered out, placing another kiss to Lena’s head and dropped down to be eye level with the woman.

Lena knew that it meant as soon as the call ended, Kara was finding the nearest alleyway and took flight across town to race back to Lena. The thought alone brought a warmth spreading through her, which she rewarded with a short kiss to Kara’s lips.

Before Kara could deepen the kiss, Lena broke away and placed her hands on Kara’s strong shoulders, standing up from the edge of the tub, “I want to have a bath.”

Kara rose with her, blonde brow arching up, “Can I join you?”

“I am offended you feel the need to ask.” Lena teased, placing a gentle hand to Kara’s stomach, hot fingers tracing over the muscles that still laid hidden by the shirt.

Kara watched Lena step away, hands going up to undo her tight bun, allowing the near reddish hair to flow down her shoulders. Rolling her shoulders and allowing the sound of the water to calm her racing heart.

Lena stopped a few feet away from Kara, turning her head over her shoulder as her fingers undid each button on her blouse, letting the the silk material dip from her shoulders. Her green eyes became darker, true to the usual jade color Kara knew far too well.

A small growl came rumbling from Kara’s chest, watching as the pale skin she desired so much be slowly put on display for her rapid attention. Desire coming to a boil in her stomach, blood rushing in between her legs as her cock stiffened.

The blouse dropped to the ground, followed quickly by Lena’s lace black bra, leaving her only in the far too tight pencil skirt she wore, “Something on your mind, Love?”

“You.” Came Kara short and quick reply, keeping still in her spot as she watched Lena. The Luthor’s head was still turn over her shoulder, lips forming into a smirk as her fingers traced up her front.

Kara could feel her fingers twitching, drumming on the side of her slacks at the long line of Lena’s back. How the half turn meant every small detail could be seen.

“Undress me.” Lena said in a husky tone, staying still with her eyes fixed on Kara and the outline that was starting to show in the Kryptonian’s pants.

There was something powerful watching a Kryptonian obey her command. The blonde carried herself over the short distance and pressed herself into Lena’s back, her warm heat another comfort to Lena.

The Luthor’s head rolled back to the side and rested into Kara’s flushed body. She expected Kara to be brisk, tearing at her cloths and shoving her over the vanity to fuck her. She was surprised by how Kara’s warm hands came to rest on her hips, thick fingers rubbing into the smooth pale skin around her hip bones.

The sensation felt wonderful on Lena’s tired and sore body. A quiet moan rolling from her lips as Kara applied the smallest bit of pressure to feel for knots, “Sore?” Came Kara’s low voice.

“The night before was a bit...rough.” Lena whispered gently, not wishing to upset Kara or make her think she did enjoy how Kara handled her into the bed.

Kara’s mouth leaned, pressing a gentle kiss to Lena’s ear, “You should’ve said something, love. You know I have a hard time….” She trailed off.

“And me yelling stop doesn’t always mean I want you to stop, Kara.” Lena whispered back out, allowing Kara to press gentle kisses to her neck.

“A safe word then.”

“Potstickers. I’ve already decided.” Lena said gently.

A real bubbling laugh came rushing over Kara, forcing the blonde to tuck her face down into Lena’s hair and hold her close to her chest.

“What? I know you love them but I doubt even you would bring them up during sex.” Lena reached up to place a playful kiss to Kara’s chin.

“Potstickers it is then, my love.” Kara whispered out, the laugh from before gone and now replaced with that huskiness that sent a shiver rushing down Lena’s back.

Lena’s left hand snaked up behind Kara and weaved through that short blonde hair she loved so much, rolling her hips down into her lover. Kara’s mouth licked over the hollow of her neck, placing little kisses until she found Lena’s pulse point. She sucked on the sport harshly, with white teeth nipping at it.

The Luthor’s knees shook from the intense shots of pleasure rushing through her body and settling with a wet heat in the pit of her stomach. The fingers on Kara’s right hand played with the side zipper of the pencil skirt, slowly pulling it down to show the waistband of Lena’s lacy black thong, “Have I told you how much I love your skirts?”

The black material was dragged over Lena’s plump ass, letting it drop like a pool of black fabric around Lena’s ankles. A hot burst of air came from Kara’s nostrils, studying the hickey she left on Lena’s neck.

“You’ve ruined more than a few.” Lena whispered out, starting to grind her ass the smallest bit over Kara’s groin.

“Only the ones with the duel slits.” Kara answered back. She dropped her chin down onto Lena’s shoulder, watching how her tanned fingers danced across Lena’s flat and trimmed pale stomach.

Lena peeked her eyes down at the large tanned hands running over her body. Long fingers playing with the waistband of her throng, hooking over the material and easily pulling it down and then up, making the fabric rub around her quickly wetting mound, “ Kara.”

“Mmm, yes?” Kara seemed to know what she was doing, playing with Lena’s body. Her left hand leaving the thong and going up to trace her fingers through the valley of Lena’s breasts, over the edges of either nipple.

“I need you.” Lena got out before a short sigh rolled from her lips, placing her ass down and rolling it into Kara’s long thick outline.

Kara kept down her moan with a rumble from her chest, rubbing her groin up into Lena’s fleshly ass, “You need my cock in you, Baby?”

“God, yesssss .”  Lena hissed out, grinding wantonly into Kara’s cock.

“Pumping your snug pussy with my cum,” Kara whispered out in a heated whisper, teeth nipping at Lena’s right earlobe, “Is that what you want? To be covered in it?”

As Kara whispered out Lena’s whoresomes, the Kryptonian’s right hand dipped below the waistband of Lena’s thong, teasing the Luthor’s folds with the tips of her warm fingers.

The blonde’s tongue peeked out from behind her teeth, running over the side of Lena’s neck. Kara curled her lips to suck around Lena’s earlobe, hot rushed breaths drowning Lena’s ears.

“Yes, K..Kara!” Lena’s voice went high at the feel of Kara’s fingers moving through her wet folds, teasing and playing with the sensitive flesh.

Kara dropped Lena’s thong, adding it to the growing pile of clothes. But much to Lena’s displeasure, Kara stepped away, slowly undoing her cufflinks as if she had all the time in the world and that her cock didn’t look like it was about to burst through her overpriced slacks.

That Luthor smirk was back on Lena’s lips, moving with all purpose with each sway of her hips until she came to stand in front of Kara. Her hands sprayed across Kara’s chest, fingers slowly popping and undoing each button of the slim dress shirt.

“I missed you at lunch,” Lena started, finishing the last button on Kara’s shirt, leaving it to hang open. The taunting lines of Kara’s abs called to her, tracing the lines with the tip of her index finger, “I missed your touch.”

Lena’s pale hands ran up over Kara’s hard body, fingers making random patterns until they reached her shoulders, pushing down the dress shirt so it added to the growing pile on the ground along the bra Kara wore.

Kara angled her chin down, allowing Lena to reach up and press a soft kiss to Kara’s lips, fingers turning to drag her fingernails downwards over Kara’s body, leaving red marks in their wake. The Kryptonian moaned into the kiss, her hands reaching down to grasp Lena’s ass and press her up into Kara’s arms.

“You seem to be the one that wants to touch.” Kara whispered out, her neck rolling to the side to allow Lena’s mouth to descend over the side of her neck.

“Because I can. Because I want to.” Lena whispered lowly back, “Because you’re mine .”

She slowly moved to her knees as her lips kissed downwards over Kara’s body. Playing around her nipples, kissing through the valley of her breasts, licking the hardlines of her abs until she finally came to rest on her knees.

Kara’s heart was beating up into her throat, mouth becoming far too dry to speak. Her cock throbbed with heat, painfully stretched through the material of her underwear and slacks. She watched with heavy eyes as Lena brushed her hair over to one side of her head and pressed a delicate kiss to the outline of the thick cockhead.

Her deft fingers unbuckled the leather belt and popped the button. Kara hissed when Lena’s lips wrapped around the zipper and slowly pulled down, allowing some pressure to be relieved from tightness.

French manicured fingernails curled around the waistband of her slacks and pushed them down, allowing Kara to stip out of the pants and kick them to the side. Leaving the Kryptonian only baring the tight compression shorts.  

The compression shorts quickly joined the rest of the pile of clothes, leaving Kara in full tanned muscular glory in front of Lena. Lena’s pinked tongue popped out and licked up the droplet of precum that had gathered on Kara’s pink cockhead, moaning at the taste, “Mine.”

Lena stared up at Kara from her spot on her knees, hands resting on the lower half of Kara’s legs. Her green eyes traced over how Kara’s cock hung from her body. The enormous length standing stretching near a foot from Kara’s pelvis. Thick veins curling back and forth over the softly tanned flesh.

The Luthor felt thirsty, a need far too familiar rising up through her body. She licked her dry lips, eyes dragging back up to catch Kara’s dark midnight blue, cheeks red as she watched her girlfriend so very closely.

Kara’s balls felt heavy, and painfully so. Weighing down from below her enormous cock. It only grew worst, no matter how many times she tried to chase away the feeling. Lena always left her wanting more and more. To watch those plump red lips wrap around her cock, sucking and milking her balls for everything they had to give.  

Lena’s soft hands ran up and down Kara’s strong legs, leaving goosebumps in their wake as she kissed around the strong muscles of the ‘v’ Kara’s abs made, “I want to be official.”

Kara opened her mouth to respond but only a sharp moan came free. Stopped by how Lena’s mouth left hot kisses over the top ridge of her cock, licking up at the musky taste that seemed stained to Kara, “I am tired of hiding.”

One of Kara’s hands came from behind her back, going to curl around the back of Lena’s neck and pulling her from her beating red cock. She leaned down to press a heated kiss to Lena’s lips, ignoring the staining taste of her own precum on Lena’s tongue. The kiss broke with a burst of heat from Kara’s nose, “I want you. I want everything with you.”

It wasn’t a new declaration of love, but it made Lena’s body pulse with desire. Her mouth was moving before the Luthor fully realized what she was saying, the heat in her stomach burning far too brightly. It was a noticeable change over the months, something that Lena realized, some unseen power that Kara had over her, “I want your baby. I want a family with you, Kara.”

It was the unspoken truth since they had forgone condoms. What both of them wanted, what the need in Kara’s stomach called for. Partnership, a life, a family.

A rumbling came from Kara’s chest, the Kryptonian expertly taking a hold of Kara at Lena’s soft spoken desires. Lena’s pussy drenched with her cum, filling her to fully across every flat surface they could find. Watching her belly grow with their children, having a Family. The lazy sundays having a new addition to the family. A near sister or brother for Ruby.

Kara falls into a haze, Lena can see it. How those blue eyes darken and the hand around the back of her neck curls through her hair into a strong powerful grip that makes the muscles of her forearm pop out, “I hope your womb’s ready to be painted white, Baby.”

Lena’s mouth falls back to Kara’s cock. Attaching to the base and running slowly over the side of the thick girth. Leaving a trail of wet spit in its wake over the tanned flesh. It’s like a ritualistic praising of the gigantic length How Lena’s mouth moves, how her lips slurp at the musky smelling flesh, how her tongue tastes every ridge.

Kara’s legs shake like a leaf in the wind, watching with lust filled eyes as how Lena’s lips curl around her head, creating a tight seal. How her soft small hands firmly grasp the base of her cock and stroke up as her mouth sucks intensely.

The Kryptonian can’t refuse the moan that rolls from her lips, hips rolling into Lena’s mouth as she sucks more of the hard length into her wet and edger opening. Kara tightens her grip in Lena’s hair and tries to stay up right, “Fuck, just like that.”

Lena moans around Kara’s length, the desperate pitch in Kara’s voice driving Lena that much further. She sucks harshly on the outdraw, feeling Kara’s legs shiver as a roll of pleasure comes when the Luthor circles her tongue around the Kryptonian’s cockhead.  

A lewd wet pop sounds in the bathroom as Lena removes her mouth from Kara’s cock and takes a deep breath to stop her racing heart. Small soft pale hands drop down and rubs over the thick muscles of Kara’s thighs and legs. A thin string of precum and spit connecting Lena’s plump lips to her love’s cock.

Lena drags a hand away from Kara, using her slender fingers to wrap up the string of precum and spit, collecting it on her digits. She pops them into her mouth, all the way to the knuckle before slowly dragging them out, sucking them clean with a pop.

Kara drops the grasp she has on Lena and wanders back to the edge of the bathtub. Sitting down, she lifts her fingers and wiggle them in the direction of Lena with a silent ‘Come here’ command.

All Kara could hear was the beating of her heart as Lena crawls her way slowly to Kara. Every motion bringing attention to how she puts emphasis on how her hips sway side to side until she finally comes to rest inbetween the Kryptonian’s legs.  

Lena nuzzles her nose across the inside of her lover’s muscular thighs, placing hot kisses in random spots on the tanned flesh.  Kara’s large hands stroke through Lena’s hair, tips of her fingers gliding over her head as Lena’s mouth came closer to the pulsing cock.

Kara’s toes curl into the bath rug below her when Lena’s warm tongue curls around the head of her cock. Licking downwards over the complete length until her lips wrapped around one of the low hanging nuts into her mouth.

The mix of a groan and a growl came from Kara’s chest. The corner’s of Lena’s lips curl upwards, allowing the footlong cock to rest over her face. Bright green eyes stare up into Kara’s, lips still wrapped around one of the Kryptonian’s balls.

“Rao, fuck…” Kara mumbled out, a shiver of pleasure rushing through her that makes her legs shake. Her eyes are fixed on Lena, how her cock dwarfs the pretty features of her girlfriend, “You always look so good like this.”

The smirk is fully on Lena’s lips, removing them from Kara’s balls with a lewd wet popping sound. Wetness drips from the point inbetween Lena’s legs, a wet heat growing only stronger as she feels Kara’s monster cock pulse over her face, precum dripping from the thick head and into Lena’s hair.

“Do I?” Lena whispers lowly, small hand curling around the base of Kara’s cock and holding it upwards. So very slowly, her palm gilded upwards, mixing with precum that leaks from the cumslit and her own spit.

Green eyes study how small her hand looks stroking Kara’s cock, the meaty girth looks even far larger in her delicate pale hand. Lena, ever the performer, keeps her eyes locked up with Kara’s as her mouth descends down to wrap around the massive head of Kara’s cock.

Her lips stretch nearly to the point that it was painful to fully take in the Kyrptonian’s girth. With the head firmly behind Lena’s lips, she creates a tight seal over it, tip of her tongue licking over the slit that leaked fat droplets of precum into her wanting mouth.

Kara’s legs shake from the feel of Lena’s mouth sucking intensely on her head, “You’re hungry aren’t you, Baby?” Her voice sounds deeper.

Lena’s mouth descends lower over her cock, swallowing every inch as slowly as she could, never breaking eye contact with Kara above her. Her throat is brutally widen to take the girth of her lover, making her pussy quiver from underneath her.

She loves Kara’s cock far too much. With her lips coming closer and closer to where her hand is curled around the base, she removes her hand, and places it on the inside of Kara’s thigh, rubbing the smooth skin.

Kara’s head rolls back with her eyes fluttering shut when Lena’s nose becoming pressed to her crotch. Every inch of her footlong cock shoved to the depth inside of Lena’s warm and wet throat. Far too pleased in the lack of gag reflex.

Lena’s pale fingers curl around Kara’s thighs as the Kryptonian’s hips move back, drawing her cock out of Lena’s mouth and then thrusting back in, with soft shallow thrusts. Her hands flexing ontop of Lena’s head when Lena’s sucks harshly on her cock.

The Luthor moans around Kara’s cock when the blonde stands suddenly from the edge of the bathtub, savagely thrusting her cock into the pit of Lena’s throat. Strong legs surround Lena, boxed in by the Kryptonian’s dominating form standing above her.

It becomes harder to find her breath with Kara’s imposing length fucking her throat without mercy. Grunts and groans spill from Kara’s chest, her hips moving faster and faster as she takes up an obvious pent up desire out on Lena.

Lena’s eyes are unable to tear away from Kara’s body. A thin layer of sweat taking over her with each new low groan of pleasure. Her stomach is tight and taut, making the already inhaman defined abs pop out more. Her thick forearms bulge out from how tightly they grasp Lena’s head to keep the Luthor’s mouth steady.

Lena’s face is beat red, with spit dripping from the corners of her mouth from Kara’s cock. Her fingers dig tightly into Kara’s thighs, leaving hot red marks into the flesh as Kara bottomed out again into the pit of her throat.

“Fuck. Fuck. Fuck!” Kara chants above her, each word sending a far more harsher thrust that makes her bottom out into the pit of Lena’s throat with a savage fury, “I’m gonna cum. Fuck I’m gonna cum...You better drink everything.”

Lena moans around Kara’s cock when the first spurt of cum shoots from Kara’s cock. The blonde shoving Lena’s face into her crotch, her upper half bent over to make Lena feel that even smaller as the Kryptonian dumped her balls into the Luthor’s mouth.

The Luthor draws her mouth back as Kara keeps on cuming, swallowing what felt like an unstopping wave of cum. Stopping until Lena’s mouth was only left around Kara’s head, her delicate hand softly stroking Kara’s cock as she finished her climax.

Kara stumbles back down onto the edge of her bathtub, Lena slow to finally disconnect her abused mouth away from her lover’s cock. Her mouth opening wide and showing her last mouthful of cum that she swallows dutifully to show Kara.

Lena is only given a few moments to catch her breath before she finds herself being picked up and shoved towards the bathtub. Her hands reach out to grasp the far edge of the tub with Kara standing behind her.

The Kryptonian’s large hands press Lena’s legs together and pressed down onto the small of her back, making the Luthor’s bubble ass being presented out to her. Lena turns her head to watch Kara move a hand back and smack Lena’s ass, watching the flesh jiggle.

Lena is unable to keep back the moan of blissful stinging pain that came from the smach. Her teeth biting down onto her bottom lip, her head still turned to watch Kara. The blonde chuckles lowly and smacks Lena’s ass again, “You’re such my filthy girl, Lena. You want your ass fucked too?

Lena’s head bobs up and down, moaning again when Kara’s hand smacks her either cheek, digging her nails into the plump flesh, “I love it when you play with my ass, Kara.”

“You love it when I play with anything on your body.” Kara whispers back, leaning forward to press a kiss to the side of Lena’s neck. A hand reaching up over Lena’s front to tightly grasp Lena’s neck while the other guided her still hard cock to Lena’s dripping center.

The brown head rolls back onto Kara’s shoulder when she feels the thick head of Kara’s cock being pressed into the tight opening of her pussy. Her mouth searches for and bites down on a patch of skin near Kara’s pulse point as the Kryptonian’s hips press forward.

“ Oh fuck .” Lena moans softly. Not spared from how her lover’s cock stretches her pussy to fit itself in there. The position making her lover’s already massive cock feel even bigger.

Kara tightens her hand around the front of Lena’s neck, feeding more of her cock into Lena’s eager pussy. The hand drops from Lena’s throat, making her eyes open but stops short when she feels Kara’s hand picking up her right leg and hooking it over her thick forearm, giving her more room to angle her cock.

“You look so good like this. Having your pathetic pussy spread by me.” Kara growls into Lena’s ear as she feeds inch after inch into her. A moan tearing free from Lena when Kara’s cock head smashes into her cervix, causing a ripple of wet cum to drip from her stretched pussy.

Kara pauses there, forcing Lena to feel how full she is. Full of Kara’s cock, every square inch of her pussy filled to the brim by the thickness of her lover. She feels like she can’t breath, every sharp breath brings a reminder of the majestic length shoved inside of her.

Lena is too lost in her own world that she doesn’t realize that Kara is pulling her hips back until her blunt cockhead smashes into her cervix again, a sigh coming from Kara that is drowned out by the sharp moan that flies from Lena’s mouth, pulled back to reality.

One of her pale arms curl around the back of Kara’s neck, keeping the Kryptonian’s mouth pressed so very close to her ear, meaning that every moan, every groan, every growl is whispered in such a tone that Lena knows that the other side of Kara has taken hold.

“I’m gonna fill you to the brim with my cum, Lena.” Kara mumbles into her ear, barely audible above the wet clashing of skin and how Kara’s cock spears through her drenched folds.

Kara gave Lena no mercy, not a chance to whisper something back. The brute strength she held back was released with each harsher thrust, making the whole of Lena’s body jiggle each time she pressed her head into her cervix.

Lena’s tongue flopped out of her mouth, mouth permanently open to spew moans freely. Each time the blunt head smashed deep inside of her, a louder moan would tear itself free from her throat, “Fuck! Kara!”

The Kryptonian appeared to take the human’s moans as a challenge, dropping her grip on Lena’s leg, she grasped either cheek of Lena’s ass and pressed  the Luthor’s legs together, each thrust making the loud clashing of skin louder and louder.

Her hands spread the cheeks apart, hips still flawlessly fucking her cock into Lena’s pussy. Her long right index finger teased around the puckered asshole waiting for her attention. Lena twisted her head back as best as she could to see her lover circling around the tight ring, “ Yessss , Kara.”

The blonde slowly pushes her finger past the tight ring, fucking her finger into Lena’s tight asshole as she gives a far more brutal thrust with her cock. Every muscle on the Kryptonian’s form is tense, posed and ready as the burning feeling in her balls spread upwards to her stomach, egging her closer and closer to her climax.

“Yes, yes, yes. Fill my pussy, Kara!” Spit flies from Lena’s mouth, her toes curling into the rug below them as her own climax comes closer and closer, turned on at the thought of watching the Kryptonian cum drip slowly from her abused hole, “Breed me!”

“Take! It!” Kara groans.

It’s the undoing for them both. With a final thrust, Kara’s cock rams into her cervix, causing the wet band of heat in Lena’s stomach to break, drenching Kara’s cock in her own cum. At the same time, Kara’s balls twitch from below her, an animistic growl coming from her chest as the first spurts of cum flies into Lena’s womb.

As Lena’s body spasms below her, the Kryptonian’s strong grip keeps them steady, her legs shaking from the force of her climax as her cum pumps Lena full of her fertile cum, to the point that it threatened to drip to the rug below them.

Kara keeps her cock filled to the brim inside of Lena, acting as a near plug to keep droplets of cum from spilling out. Her body finally relaxes from behind Lena, nuzzling her nose over the side of her red and sweaty neck, placing delicate kisses there, “Can’t waste a drop.”

Lena snorts dryly, but she is unable to move away, pushing her back into Kara’s front as either tried to catch their breath.