God Damn Muses

“To be fair you tend to be the awfully mysterious type of guy.” Lois rolls her eyes playfully but truly it adds to the appeal of Wayne, his demeanor and confidence only helps with the influx of heart eyed women. “Like you have to try anyway. Where is it you’re taking me? Some secret place only you know about?”

"I'm not that mysterious.. Clearly you've never seen that video of me drunk out of my mind dancing on a table at the iceburg lounge." Bruce chuckles looking over at her. "I could take you to all sorts of places only I know about.. or places only a man of my wealth has access to." He starts then suddenly pulls the car over outside a building with a bright neon sign that says 'Pauli's Diner'. The diner doesn't look like it's changed since the 80s. "Or I can take you for a really good hamburger."

Aria shoots him a wink of to show just how much she agrees with that statement. Why else would she have made her way to his room at this time of the night if not for some sort of fun. She doesn’t even choke on his cock as she takes him into her throat, watery eyes looking up at him.

His eyes meet hers as his cock sinks down into her throat, his hand begins to guide her head. "Look at you, such a good girl aren't you?" He praises softly as he holds her head down onto his cock for a little longer before guiding it back up and down around his length.

Without breaking their kiss, Alena moaned against his mouth at the feeling of him slowly easing every inch inside of her. Pinning her down against the bed with his weight, Alena reached to her side and gripped his hand as he rocked slowly inside her.

He pulls back slowly from her lips to look deep into her eyes and smiles softly as his hips slowly continue to rock against her, his fingers lightly brushing against hers before taking her hand softly. "You feel so good baby" He whispers, eyes still looking deep into hers, lips just barely not touching hers.

Ivana smiled breathlessly, his hand set her skin on fire, her nipples hard under his touch, "Harry...", she moaned, her back arching as he speeded up his pace, "Yes... Please", she wasn't holding back anymore. The movie was long forgotten, all she wanted was to please him, submit to him. "Just like.. that...I'm...", she cried, her hand slip between her legs to rub on her clit, as she felt her womb building up to an orgasm. And then she felt the explosion, her whole body trembled while she moaned in pleasure, her walls cleching hard around his cock. "Don't pull out", she pleaded, her hand already rubbing herself again as she yearned to feel him coming inside her.

Harry could feel her body building up to her climax and it only drove him to be more eager, to grab her tighter, move more faster and vigorously, a deep need to see her come undone filling him and then he felt it, her walls squeezing around him and those three words leaving her lips driving him into his own climax out of nowhere, cum suddenly erupting from his cock deep into her.

Sara groans softly as Harry struck her ass. “Good.” She smirked back in response to his teasing. Continuing to pump his cock a little quicker now. Before wrapping her lips around his cock once more, taking it as far as she could and holding it there.

Harry lets out a hum as he feels her lips wrap around his cock again, his hand sliding into her hair as she sinks down taking him down her throat. "Ohhh fuck yes Sara" He groans gripping her hair a little tighter. "Good girl."

"I didn't need to do anything." Clark points out with a smile. "You had it all handled." He says although he's a little relieved that the criminals have been handed off now, he had been a little concerned that John might get a bit too aggressive.

"Does anyone else know you're alone?" She pulled back concerned as nebula noticed somthing "you're awfully pale"

Peter looks at her and smiles softly. "I'm fine.. it's fine." He assures her.

“No no, I’m simply teasing you. Making you remember that I’m not here for an interview.” Lois smiles, her eyes watching him as he drives them. “I’m sure you get those kind of… interesting questions all the time but I’m more of a relaxed date I suppose.”

"Well you are welcome to ask questions as my date and not as a reporter." Bruce tells her with a smile. "A relaxed date? Alright I know not to try so hard now" He teases playfully as he drives.