#iamtheirsavior

Dear Max,

    I’d like to think I still hate you. I probably do, deep down. I can’t bring myself to say it anymore though.

       Stay away from my family and we’ll be alright.

       He stayed as quiet throughout the debate as he could, given what she was doing under here. He went as far as to cover his mouth, but made it look like he was simply smoking and thinking hard about the words being argued back and forth between a couple of league members. 

      No doubt, he probably didn't even hear any of them. Not with the way she was working between his thighs. Max probably wished he could push away from the desk to get a better look. But that was too risky. They'd be caught if he did that.

      Diana her self was so focused on her current task that she couldn't tell who was talking. But she really didn't care for conflict. It wasn't in her nature to. So, she happily kept at it. 

      One of her hands was on his thigh, the other was stroking his hard shaft at an even pace. As her hand was working, Diana lovingly placed a trail of tiny kisses up the underside of his erection until she got to the head. Then she moved back down and repeated the process, this time licking as quietly as she could. She wouldn't want them to be caught either, after all.

      Max was having a tough time not making a sound, but she wasn't making this task any easier for him. For she had suddenly engulfed the top of his length with her mouth. Thankfully she hadn't moved further down, she was just sucking that spot and licking it. Still, it was enough for him to accidentally kick the inside of the desk and hurt his knee. Not that he was paying attention to the pain at the moment.

"Max, are you okay?" Somebody's voice called out in concern. 

      Max coughed and put his hand up to stop them from getting closer. His voice was a little shaky when he spoke, but he played it off well. 

"I'm...alright, Beetle. Just my nerves about the whole situation."

       They seemed to take his word for it and soon the argument began again with more fever. Meanwhile Diana had decided to slowly make her way up and down on Max with her mouth. She was still sucking and using her tongue, but she was being more careful about noise. The Princess kept going until he was buried all the way inside her mouth and then she pulled up so his head was all that was in. 

      Diana placed both of her hands on the erection and allowed her pace to quicken. Pushing and pulling it in and out of her mouth, sucking, licking, and occasionally nipping gently as she went. 

      Max was sweating and the hand that wasn't helping to keep him quiet was firmly grasping the arm of his chair. So harshly, in fact, that his knuckles were white. He was now biting at the fingers that covered his mouth in an attempt to not moan. He could feel his release nearing and nobody in the room had found them out yet. 

      He intended to keep it that way. With a little mental persuasion, he influenced Beetle and the others to leave with the debate unresolved. As soon as the door closed and he could no longer hear them outside the room, he let out a moan and leaned back in his chair. 

      Max could feel the small trickle of blood that usually came with using his powers. But he couldn't care less about that right now. It was the sight that finally drove him over the edge. Seeing his length deep inside Wonder Woman's mouth was all he needed. He orgasmed hard and his vision went white.

      When it returned to him, Diana was whipping off some of his cum from her lips and chin and he was panting, attempting to catch his breath. 

"T-that was....I...." He stumbled over his words, voice still breathy and shaky."...wow..."

[ He shook his head. ] That’s for me to know and you to find out. [ slams him in the stomach with his foot, then pulls out his tazer and jams it into the back of the blonde’s neck before pushing it. ]