Chapter 21

After parking Dinah's bike, the two of them made their way towards her apartment. Harry allowed Dinah to lead the way, getting a nice view of her ass when she walked up the steps. She opened the door, peaking over her shoulder with a smile. The lights came on with a smile.

With eagerness, Dinah reached through the doorway, grabbed Harry by the hand, and pulled him inside. The sorcerer found himself facing off with Dinah and seconds later, their arms wrapped around each other. They enjoyed the seconds that passed just in each other's arms. Dinah moved closer towards Harry and smiled before whispering in his ear.

"I want you."

There was no question about it. Dinah kissed Harry on the lips, completely and fully, pure electricity coursing through their bodies. Harry put his hand on Dinah's back and pulled her deep into the kiss. He wanted so badly to feel her legs wrap around his body. As he made out with Dinah made out.

Harry received his wish when Dinah's right leg draped over his hip and Harry grabbed onto her left leg. He spun her around and pressed her against the wall for more intense kisses. Dinah returned fire with just as much eagerness, her fingers stroking Harry's hair and causing it to stick up in a miss.

Dinah closed her eyes, finally feeling something again, after all of this time. Harry pressed her back against the wall, her entire body just melting against him. He lightly played with the straps of her dress which felt so hot and so tight around Dinah. The dress turned into a liability now, and Dinah longed more than anything else to get it off of her, so she could have some fun with Harry.

Harry pulled back and pulled the dress down, leaving Dinah standing before him in sexy black lingerie. This caused Harry's eyes to fog over with extreme lust. Harry kissed her hard to make their lips smack together and their hands were busy. Dinah put her hands on the back of Harry's head and pushed him away, their kiss breaking. Harry wondered why she would push him away.

"Oh, I want to get you out of those clothes and see all of you," Dinah said. "Why don't you sit on the couch and let me undress you?"

That suggestion sounded like a good idea. Harry plopped down on Dinah's couch and watched her saunter towards him on the couch. She straddled him to be put in the perfect position to remove his clothes. Off went the tie, then the jacket, and then the shirt, with Dinah kissing him all the way. Harry encouraged this behavior by putting his hand on the underside of her perfect ass, squeezing it tightly when the two of them made out.

"Mmm," Dinah moaned hotly.

Harry knew that she wanted this and he wanted it too, even more. Their lips, their tongues, everything just met together. Dinah worshipped Harry, kissing his lips, neck, chest, and then moved down to play with his abs. Her heated mouth came down, even more, her hands working his belt off and his pants down to his ankles. The only article of clothing left for Dinah to remove was Harry's underwear and she put her hands firmly onto him, squeezing him through those shorts and causing him to groan every time she touched him.

"I want to feel that mouth," Harry growled in her ear.

Dinah just smiled and took down his pants, exposing his big hard cock which almost hit her in the pace. She licked the tool up and down and the taste of it was pretty good. She wanted to experience more of it naturally. Her bright blue eyes shined and she dropped down onto Harry, sucking his hard tool.

Hissing came through Harry's teeth when Dinah deep-throated him, like the goddess she was. She was careful not to go too fast, just letting Harry savor this feeling. And what a feeling it was. Watching the Black Canary service him, using her perfect lips and amazing throat, it was a dream come true. Harry held onto the back of her head and pumped his way as fast into the back of her mouth as humanly possible, his eyes glazing over ever so slightly. He grunted a few times, with the Black Canary pulling back for a second.

Harry sprang up, the lust apparently in his eyes. He tore off Dinah's bra and exposed her perfectly round and delicious breasts. They bounced into Harry's full view. He held onto them, squeezing them tight and making Dinah break out into a lustful scream. Every grab of those tits made Dinha just burn with desire, pushing her chest closer into Harry's groping hands.

The two of them kissed, loud smacks echoing through the room. They were ruled by lust and now Harry could not keep his hands off of Dinah or vice versa really. Her fingers caressed his strong arm, squeezing him and then moved around to tease his body.

Her panties slid off to the side and Harry backed Dinah into the wall. He ground up against her body, kissing her all over in the process. Dinah breathed in and breathed out. She almost let out a shriek of pleasure, almost akin to a Canary Cry. Harry cupped his hand over her mouth and caused her to taper off. All while kissing her jawline and then sucking on her neck, making sure everyone knew that she had been marked and that excited Black Canary something fierce.

"I want you," Harry growled.

The proof hung between his legs how badly he wanted her. Black Canary breathed, back against the wall. All she could do was wrap her legs around him and encourage Harry. Her stocking clad legs wrapping against Harry's ass triggered him into leaning forward and taking the plunge. The first few inches stuffed Dinah like nothing that she had ever felt before. It was just pleasuring her insides and opening her up for more sensations.

"Oooh, further!" Dinah breathed. "Such a perfect man!"

Harry just smiled and ran his hands all over her body. Dinah's sultry form beckoned him and demanded to be plunged. She had a body worthy of worship and worthy of any and all attention. He thrust further into her body, his balls swinging heavily and cracking up against her.

Dinah's entire body just squirmed harder and faster, her nails grinding up against him from behind. She could do nothing else other than feel those deep thrusts which would just bury Harry inside of her body. They formed a connection, and Dinah knew that she found something that could give her what she wanted. In many senses of the word, both physical and emotional. He came along at just the right time.

"Oooh, you're making me so hot for you," Dinah managed with a deep passionate breath.

Harry knew, oh boy did he ever know. Her walls clamping down onto him showed that much. Her wetness, her heat, everything about this stunning siren made him realize this point and so much more. Dinah grabbed onto his arm and encouraged him, coaxed him, to plunge just that much deeper into her. His balls slapped hard against her thighs and made Dinah just moan harder into in his ear.

With a slight shift, Harry decided to pull out of her and leave Dinah panting, wanting more. Harry turned her and bent her over the coffee table to allow Dinah's perfect ass to stick up in the air. The lovely crime fighter's legs opened up for him, her slick pussy dripping and almost sucking his manhood in when Harry closed in on it.

"Nice coffee table."

"Thanks," Dinah said.

"Perfect for what I want to do."

Harry wrapped his arms around Dinah's waist and plunged into her, bending her over the coffee table and fucking the ever living daylights out of her. The loud slap of flesh against flesh echoed throughout the entire room. Harry crammed his thick manhood deep into Dinah's body and made her just crime out in intense lust.

Dinah was able to keep her Canary Cry under control just barely. Harry stuffed her completely full and then held that position, no longer thrusting. She could feel his veiny tool press against every inch of her walls, leaving no room. The tip of it caressed Dinah's womb and knew that he was one moment away from filling her with burning seed. Harry leaned in towards her and kissed the side of her neck, making her just moan hotter and more intensely than ever before. Harry kissed her and pleasured her constantly.

"Mmm," Harry breathed in her ear. "You want me to go faster, don't you?"

Dinah swayed her ass in an attempt to entice Harry. Harry took that invitation and thrust away at Dinah to make some loud sounds. Every time he slipped fully into the stunning songbird, tight walls cranked against him. Harry prided himself on a good deal of self-control.

"I know you want me to cum inside of you," Harry breathed.

"Take your time," Dinah fired back.

"How very kind of you," Harry said. "And I'm going to take my time...I'm going to make sure I enjoy every last inch of your sexy body...in every last part of this house."

He moved Dinah across the room, holding her up when he did so and bouncing Dinah down on his mighty tool. They took a stop in the kitchen, with Harry pressing her against the refrigerator. Her nipples pressed against the cold surface and got even colder, the further Harry plunged into her body.

He did not slow down and neither did she. Dinah pressed her walls against him, with those hands stroking her body and then those lips moving in. He sucked on her earlobe and made Dinah almost lose herself. The cool air from the edge of the fridge made her nipples erect. Harry pulled her away, placing Dinah's hands on the fridge. He switched tactics and milked her erect nipples.

This locked something into Dinah, with Dinah pressing herself up and down against the fridge. Her inner walls milked Harry, who had superhuman self-control to resist Dinah's ministrations. That just made Dinah want to crack him even more. Harry brushed against her neck, her breasts, her lower back, her ass, and finally her legs, oh how he paid attention to her legs, her lovely, lovely legs.

"I dreamed about just rubbing my cock up and down your legs for hours, and cumming all over them," Harry told her.

"That sounds hot," Dinah said.

"And then you wrapped them around me while I slowly fucked you into submission," Harry said.

"Mmm, we could do that, you know," Dinah said.

"Maybe another time," Harry said.

They moved over to the kitchen table and this time Dinah was the one who mounted Harry on the table. She rode him, her wet walls sliding up and down onto his erection. A huge smack echoed when Dinah slapped her ass and looked completely divine in doing so.

Dinah's nipples erected to full hardness, partially from the cold air and also from the intense arousal. Something that Harry was not going to let up on her, leaning in and sucking on her nipple, pleasuring her like a nursing babe. Since Harry was sitting up, Dinah indulged Harry by wrapping her legs around him.

"Baby, you're the best," Dinah said.

The only regret she had was not fucking Harry the second they had their first private training session. Of course, Dinah was not sure if he would have seemed this good if they just jumped straight into bed. And it made her want him, even if it was a week. Still, in their profession, a week might as well have been a long time, it felt like an eternity anyway.

"Yes, I know," Harry told her. "And you're going to cum for me….sing for me...but not too loud."

Dinah smiled at the reminder of what could happen if she utterly lost control. Harry palmed her tit and made Dinah just soak him all over. Her wet juices oozed from the tip of his manhood down to the base and made her just as hot as hell. Dinah rode him almost into the kitchen table, more than testing its sturdiness and durability when going up and down on Harry.

The two pulled away from each other and their next stop was on the steps leading up to Dinah's bedroom. Dinah could not wait, grabbing onto the railing, and forcing herself all the way down onto him. Her velvet smooth walls clamped down onto Harry and her tight inner muscles milked Harry, when she rode him on the stairs.

Harry leaned up, it was so hot, sitting on one step when Dinah stood on another to sink down. The stunning siren pulled up off of him and drive down onto him, the smacking of their flesh echoing throughout the way.

"How many times have you cum?" Harry asked her.

"Not nearly enough," Dinah said.

Harry inhaled the lovely scent coming from his stunning blonde lover and made her just shudder in pleasure. His mouth moved in to suck her neck and give her endless pleasure. It was true, Dinah answered that question perfectly. She did not cum nearly enough and Harry would like to make her cum even more. He planted his thickness deep into her tight, warm pussy, and made her just break out into whimpers of pleasure.

"No, you haven't cum for me nearly enough," Harry told her.

She could go for a long time and so could he. Harry bounced the lovely lady on his lap, the sound of flesh echoing even more prominetly.

"Do you think that we can make it to the bedroom?" Harry asked.

Well, they almost made it to the bedroom. The wall outside of the room that is, with Sara's room being across the hallway. She had not returned home yet, not that Dinah would have cared if she had been there at this point. Every inch of the crime fighter's body sizzled with passion and only one thing mattered.

Sex, hot sex, passionate sex, with the man of her dreams. Dinah backed Harry against the wall, wrapping her legs around him, and forcing Harry to hold her up. Dinah rode Harry, rode him like there was no tomorrow. Her intense rises and drops made some pretty loud sounds, cracking their bodies against each other.

They built up a good sweat, Dinah more so than Harry, but he still was feeling it. The amazing sex drive this woman had caused him to throb and wonder exactly what her limits through.

"I'm glad that we could share this, lover boy," Dinah purred in his ear. "This will make our private sessions all that much more interesting, don't you think? I can reward you for being a good boy, and punish you for being a bad one."

Harry groaned when Dinah clamped her walls around him to pleasure him. The hot blonde crimefighter knew exactly how to push Harry's buttons and she reached to the side, opening the bedroom and allowing them entrance.

She pulled away from Harry and allowed his erect cock to flop in the wind. Dinah grasped him firmly, giving his prime tool a kiss.

"We made it," Dinah said.

"Well, we still aren't quite to the bed."

Dinah and Harry stepped into the room, excited to finally reach the main event, Dinah's bed. Not that the other surfaces of the house had been exciting, to say the least, it was just this room had been beyond everything. They made out one more time, with Harry pushing Dinah back onto the bed.

He pulled away from Dinah to peer down at her. Every inch of her, divine, from large round breasts to a tight flat stomach, to beautiful muscular arms, the vixen's long gorgeous legs, and a tight pussy. Dinah Laurel Lance was sex on legs, and one of the hottest women in the world.

And naturally, being an Alpha, Harry would need to have the very best and Dinah was the best. He worshipped her body, caressing and kissing her, treating her like the pinnacle. Giving her a chance to recover after the hard pounding she received.

Harry reached his lover's legs and Harry paused with a smile on his face. Harry leaned in and kissed her legs, which caused the deep breaths to come out in an intense manner from Black Canary. Her chest rose and fell, sucking in some more deep breaths the more Harry played with her legs. He kissed the right leg, first the outside, and then all the way to the inner thigh, her arousal making him wild.

Harry moved all the way back up, stopping at Dinah's pretty toes and sucking them hard. Her eyes glazed over in pleasure, a few seconds passing when Harry teased her. He licked her soles and made Dinah just break out into pleasurable hisses.

He gave the same treatment to Dinah's left leg, sucking on her flesh. Every single inch of her just burned with desire.

Then, Harry ran his length up and down the back of her legs. Dinah wondered if Harry was going to live up his fantasy. She held her legs proudly in the air to make sure Harry ground up and down on them, pleasuring every inch of her. Dinah's eyes shifted over, the further Harry moved down, closing in on her. He almost reached her wet walls and then came closer towards her, before sliding back towards her.

"More," Dinah begged of him.

Harry spent the next several minutes rubbing himself up and down Dinah's perfect legs, ripping at the stockings so he could feel his cock press against her bare flesh. That inflamed his desire. For a second, Harry thought about cumming all over her legs, but he decided not to.

Dinah almost was disappointed when he stopped short of exploding his seed all over her legs. Harry lingered closer towards her, spreading Dinah's legs apart. She broke out into a deep breath, with Harry pressing himself onto her body. Her hips jumped up, with Harry pushing into her from above. Harry slid into her body and made Dinah just break out into a cry of pleasure.

Twelve inches of manhood buried deep inside Dinah's wet pussy, tightening around him. Dinah squeezed around him, those legs running up and down his muscular body when Harry planted himself into her. The sounds of his thick balls striking her wet thighs echoed throughout the room.

"Oooh!" Dinah breathed in his ear.

Harry rose up and down onto her, engulfing her hot body with his own. The scent of sex always spurred Harry on to do some amazing things and he thrust ever so deeper and harder into Dinah, pleasuring her all over. Her walls tightened hard, in an attempt to pump a huge load of cum out of Harry.

It turned out that Harry was not done yet. He slowed down just enough.

"Am I making you horny waiting for it?" Harry asked. "You want me to go faster?"

"You know the answer to that," Dinah said with sexual aggression burning through her eyes.

Harry held him, easing himself into her. He cupped her chest and then moved down to once again stroke the object of his desire, Black Canary's beautiful legs. His songbird squirmed, singing the sweetest tunes underneath him, the faster that Harry drove down onto her. Dinah's wet walls clamped down hard against him and tried to coax him inside deeper. Harry planted himself into her, pressing against her hot body. Every ounce of her just rose up and took more of Harry inside of her. She broke out into moans, with Harry just working her over.

It was never enough for Dinah, now that she got a taste of him, she wanted more. She wanted more. Harry could ride in every sense of the world and his thick balls cracked down onto her fleshy thighs. Dinah put her legs down against him and wrapped tighter around him, squeezing him. Her lustful moans echoed throughout the room, the faster Harry drove deeper into her.

Harry pulled out of her and left her panting on the bed. Harry laid at the end of the bed, slowly dangling off of it. Dinah knew exactly what he wanted and she crawled across the bed. The seductive crawl she had fueled that twitching piece of meat between Harry's legs. Dinah mounted him, rubbing her sweaty legs against him. She palmed her breasts, looking down at Harry with desire.

"So sexy," Harry said. "The question is, how long can you hold up?"

Some confidence and swagger spread through the Black Canary's eyes.

"I can ride you all night," Dinah said. "Can't go too long with something strong between my thighs."

Dinah planted onto him and looked like an angel, especially when biting down on her lip to avoid unleashing a Canary Cry which would bring down her apartment. The vigilante amused herself thinking that might violate the terms of the lease, somehow. Dinah pressed up and down on him, and Harry's hands found her legs one more time. It would be almost a crime if Dinah used those as a weapon to distract Harry during their sparring sessions.

Then again, Harry was addicted to them, and still found a way to hold his own. And how, how did he hold his own. Oh, Dinah enjoyed his thick slab of meat stuffing her completely full, and she knew that sooner or later, those big swollen balls were going. She grabbed him and squeezed him hard.

Those tight inner muscles proved to almost be Harry's undoing. A small amount of cum churned up his cock and leaked into Dinah. He managed to hold back the rest of the discharge. Still, much like a shark after smelling blood, once Dinah felt his warm seed dribbling into her.

"You shouldn't hold back on a lady when she craves your seed," Dinah said. "I'm sure Karen's taught you that much."

Harry just smiled and grabbed Dinah's chest when sitting up and motorboated her gorgeous breasts. This almost broke the songbird's desire not to release an eardrum-shattering scream.

Through hazed eyes, Dinah noticed the hallway light had flickered back on and there were footsteps, which paused for the briefest of seconds. Then, the footsteps moved to the room across the hallway.

Dinah paid this intrusion no mind, riding the prized stallion beneath her. And he could ride just as much. The two lovers indulged in each other, their mutual orgasms becoming closer and closer to erupting.

Harry buried balls deep deeper into Dinah, determined to give her the greatest orgasm she ever had, prior to climaxing himself. The Part-Kryptonian conjured a gag to make sure she did not have an unfortunate accident. Not that her muffled moans could not be heard on the next city block, or at least from the room across the hallway.

He squeezed her chest and looked into Dinah's blue eyes, filled with so much passion. Messed up hair, her body and his body drowned in sweat, and the fluids of arousal seeping through them. Harry made his way into her, getting closer.

"My turn," Harry said."Sing for me, pretty bird."

Dinah thought it was about time and she tightened around Harry to milk every last drop out of him. Their bodies cracked together, the two lovers getting into it now more than ever. His hands teased Dinah's body and traveled on one final trip of all of her hot spots to get her juices flowing.

One final thrust buried Harry deep inside of Dinah, the loud crack echoing through their bodies. Dinah pressed down onto Harry and proceeded to milk him of all of his seed. The primal lust both of them felt was apparent, the moment that Harry's balls gave way and he started to fill Dinah up. The constant crack and push of his length into her stunned Dinah.

He came for a long time and Dinah closed her eyes. It was so good to be with him, so good to touch him and to have this fun.

The two of them parted ways from each other, with Dinah removing the gag and kissing Harry. He returned the kiss, with the two performing some aggressive petting with each other.

Then, Harry bent Dinah over the edge of the headboard, so they were both ready for round two. And beyond.