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Zatanna gradually returned to the waking world. She sat up and looked around after her eyes cleared. She was still wearing her evening clothes minus her black high-heeled boots, and the spot beside her was still warm with body heat.
His scent was still on the covers. He must have moved her to her bed and slept beside her to keep her warm. That would explain her dreams...
She smiled as she heard sounds coming from the kitchen, and she slid off the bed in one languid movement to go looking for him.
Steppenwolf was using the kitchen's equipment to make a morning snack for his host.
"Good morning, big man! You can cook?" she said with a touch of drowsiness as she came up to the kitchen counter.
"Morning!" he replied as he looked at her with his glimmering green eyes "Yes, I can! Just some basic Earth dishes Bekka taught me in case I had to cook for myself. I'm making some spicey vegetable stir fry and toast. The ingredients were in your fridge, so I assume you can eat them."
"You assume correctly! It smells great. Thank you for putting me to bed last night. I assume you slept next to me to keep me warm."
"You assume correctly." he echoed her amiably as he came up and put two plates of steaming food on the counter.
"Just a small meal, huh? I guess you've got to go?" she said as she looked at him a little sadly.
He gave her a look of calm reassurance.
"Cheer up. It's not goodbye, Zatanna. I'll see you again soon. Thank you for yesterday. You were right, it was eye-opening in more ways than one."
She perked up visibly. "You're welcome, Steppenwolf! I hope we can see each other more often. I like to think I'm your friend now."
He gave her one of his sudden smiles, and (as always) it was almost shocking how it transformed him as an individual. He was so serious most of the time. Her stomach fluttered in response. Oh... my goodness. 'Steve' was definitely easy on the eyes.
"If it pleases you, Zara!" he said in his strong voice "I told you I don't have friends, but I make exceptions occasionally. You can consider yourself an exception."
He'd restored her good spirits, and Zatanna sighed with content as she leaned over to him and planted a warm wet kiss on his cheek.
His social skills weren't bad for someone who had spent most of his life alone.
"Thank you, Steppenwolf! When do you have to meet Diana?"
"In about an hour. I'll boom tube to the island she gave me coordinates for."
"Okay! I'll text her to let her know you're inbound. Let's eat! Then you can shower and be on your way."
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Texting Transcript follows:
Magical Mite: Hey, babe! Everything's fine. He's getting ready to leave. Your date is a go.
DianaP: Good to hear! Where is he right now?
Magical Mite: We had breakfast and he's in the shower.
DianaP: Did you score? :)
Magical Mite: :) Sort of. We had quality time. I'll tell you about it in person. He's safe to be around, Di. A real gentleman. Take care of him.
DianaP: Oh, I will. Thanks, Zara! I'll txt soon.
Magical Mite: ;) x
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He landed hard again. This time hard rock was beneath his feet instead of concrete pavement.
Steppenwolf straitened up as the boom tube closed above him, and looked around and took in the scenery. It was a beautiful place. Beautiful and harsh.
The sea below the cliff was a glowing turquoise blue, and the land around him was dry and rocky and dotted with hardy shrubs and small trees. The sun was hot and past its zenith in the cloudless light blue sky.
He heard her coming up the roughly carved steps and turned to greet her. He stopped before he got anything out though.
Diana was wearing a white toga with elaborate patterned black trimming on the edges. It wasn't a long loose toga though-- it was a shorter type that was more like a one piece dress with short skirt that hugged her figure nicely. Her high heeled sandals had shin-wraps that left most of her smooth shapely legs visible.
Her long charcoal black hair was cascading freely around her shoulders as usual, and she was wearing her Wonder Woman tiara with the star symbol on it.
She looked like the Greek goddess she was.
He blinked as his thoughts raced. What had he gotten himself into here? Why had he agreed to this? Never mind. Don't make a mess of it.
"Steppenwolf! Right on time! I like a punctual man. Welcome to Ikaria!" Diana greeted him in her throaty accent as she strode up gracefully.
He managed to get himself together and projected his easy going self.
"Thank you, princess! You look, well, errrr..." he hesitated suddenly and felt his facade falling apart. Should he say it?
Diana's dark eyes radiated warmth as she smiled at him. "Please feel free around me, general! Speak your mind!"
He smiled back and realized he was being ridiculous. Steppenwolf brushed his momentary panic aside and embraced his confidence again.
"You look gorgeous, Diana." he said with absolute honestly.
She beamed at him. "Thank you! We have Ikaria's best spots to ourselves today. I called in some favors from the Greek government. No tourists or staff, and the local inhabitants have been told there is a radiation danger under investigation at this end of the island. No one will bother us."
He nodded as he tried not to think what that meant. They were alone in an Earthly paradise. She was dressed like a woman on the hunt. Oh... fudge.
Diana could almost see everything going through his mind and refrained from laughing out loud. She had him right where she wanted him.
Beautiful.
"May I call you Steve?" she asked him shyly.
She had such an alluring voice. Out in the world it was easy to overlook, but here alone with her? He was in big trouble.
"Of course. This is your day. I'm at your service." he said as he accepted his fate and met it with dignity. There was no point in getting uptight about it.
She nodded regally, took his arm in hers, and then led him down the stone stairs into the island. It was her turn, and she was going to make sure she made the most of her opportunity.
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Barry's apartment was a mess. He'd spent the day playing games with himself as usual. He had a table tennis set and frequently played matches against himself to a draw.
Sometimes he'd zip around the city to see if he could get back in his chair before a commercial ended. Usually he visited Victor on Saturdays, but his friend had called him insisting he should stay at home this Saturday. It was a little strange, and when he'd asked Victor why, he'd had only given him a vague answer about 'having a feeling'.
Barry hadn't tried to press him. But it was weird, and a part of Barry had been puzzling over it all day.
He was thinking about calling Vic again when the front door buzzer went off. Barry frowned a little as he got up from his entertainment couch. He wasn't expecting anyone. Then he saw the front door camera.
Oh... my god.
Bekka looked up at the camera with a raise an elegant eyebrow at the lens. "Hey, Barry! Are you gonna open the door? Or should just break in again?"
Barry looked around at the apartment mess and panicked for a second before he remembered who he was. He tapped into the Speed Force and in seconds he'd cleaned the place up.
The bolts of electrical energy faded as he slowed to normal time to approach the front door.
He took a breath and slid it open.
Bekka grinned at him as she shook her hips slightly to make her 'assets' jiggle for his benefit.
He felt light headed. Wow.
"Hello again! I hope you don't mind me dropping in like this?"
"No! Of course not, Bekka! Errr...."
He looked her up and down. She was in full casual mode for this visit. The Justice League t-shirt she was wearing was tight and very flattering, and the tight jeans and swooping flat heels looked like they could come off easily. His member was coming alive and he got under control quickly. She had a boyfriend and she was way out of his league.
Bekka giggled at his surface thoughts. He was so young... and nice looking.
"May I come in?" she asked respectfully "It feels a little strange to ask this time."
Barry laughed. "Yeah! Come right in, Bekka! Sorry it's just you took me by surprise."
She nodded as she entered his apartment again. "I know. I told Victor to tell you to stay home today. Thanks for listening."
"Oh! I wondered why Vic acting weird. So... you went to see him? And now you're here to see me?" he said warily.
He was sharp, and Bekka knew immediately why she found him attractive. His looks were the icing on the cake.
"That's right. You're fast, Barry. Fast in more ways than one." she said as she walked around his apartment without her cloak activated this time.
Barry couldn't take his eyes off her. Even her walk was driving him wild. She'd been his fantasy girl for months.
Bekka turned and looked at him suddenly. Her brilliant blue eyes twinkled, and she gave him a knowing smile that made his heart skip a beat.
Of course. She was telepathic. Damn.
"It's okay, sweetie." she said reassuringly "Thoughts are just thoughts. I'm flattered you think of me that way." she said as she put her small handbag down on one his chairs.
Barry swallowed hard and nodded. A girl who could literally read his mind. Scary. Nevertheless, things were getting too serious for his tastes. He had to lighten it up.
"Nice t-shirt! Good to know you support us through our merchandise. I guess my paycheck is gonna be bigger this month." he chirped as he made his way over to a screen streaming some news and turned it off.
Bekka watched him fondly as he moved across the room. He had a nice lean build, and she was more the a little curious about what he looked like minus his clothes.
"Yes. I thought the Justice League t-shirt might put you at ease. I'm so sorry about last time, Barry. I violated your space and assaulted you."
Barry smiled at her and gave a relaxed shrug.
"No problem. You were really nice about it, Bekka. I didn't feel like I was in danger. And it turned okay, didn't it? Your man spared Diana when he didn't have to. It changed the way we see him in the League. Diana is his biggest defender now. Clark and Arthur aren't happy about it. They keep it on the low, though. Diana isn't someone you want to rile up."
Bekka smiled at him "True! But I'm not here to talk about all that. I'm here to talk about you."
Barry's color rose and he looked bashful. Bekka found him more appealing than ever.
"Me? I'm just-"
"Extraordinary." Bekka finished for him pointedly "Don't ever think you're anything less than that, dear."
Barry laughed nervously. He tried not to look too pleased with himself.
"Thanks, Bekka. I just don't want it to go to my head, ya know? My powers serve a greater good."
Bekka nodded. The League members seemed to have developed a similar mindset. She found that reassuring. They'd matured since their initial founding.
"Victor thinks the same. But it's much harder for him than it is for everyone else."
"I know." Barry said with a hint of desperation "He's so alone, but I don't know what to do about it. What good are our powers if they can't help the people who need it the most?"
Bekka gave him a look of teacher urging a student toward an epiphany, and then Barry suddenly understood. Not everything, but some things.
"You can help him! Of course you can! You're from Apokolips." he said numbly. "Bekka, I could kiss you! I mean... errrr... not that I would kiss you... because I'm sure it would be nice to kiss you. I just mean... ya know... I-"
Bekka sighed theatrically as she sauntered over him while he babbled on. He seemed oblivious, and she leaned into him and cut him off by sticking her tongue down his throat.
Barry's thought processes were frozen. His hormones were raging and his tool was on fire. He'd never known such arousal.
Bekka felt him calm down as she deepened the kiss. His member was practically exploding already. That as fine. He was young and could recharge quickly.
She parted with him after a full minute, and he gazed at her like a dazed lovesick puppy.
"Bekka, why?"
"I enjoy sampling the things I like, Barry." she said calmly "Now... I came here to tell you that I think I can help your friend. But I'll need your support when the time comes. Are you up for it?"
His answer was immediate and sure.
"I'm with you, Bekka. Anything you need. Is there really hope for him?" He suddenly sounded on the verge of tears.
Bekka pulled him closer and nodded. "There's hope, Barry. I'll do everything I can, but there are complications on the horizon."
Barry nodded. "The moon-eater. You're the one who decoded the database for Kara, right? She wouldn't say how she did it, but we guessed it was you."
"Good guess. Yes, the moon-eater is almost upon us. I can't say how it will turn out, but Victor's fate will be tied to what happens. I'll need all the help I can get."
"I'm on your side, princess. Flash is on the case."
She laughed as she kissed him lightly on the lips. Barry felt her hand creeping downward toward his crotch.
Oh... my god.
"Are you busy today, Barry? I could stick around for a while." Bekka whispered in a sultry voice as she rubbed is raging rod through his trousers.
He was seconds away from single syllable communication, and he answered her by thrust his hips toward her touch.
Oh shit, oh shit, oh shit...
Bekka giggled as he let go of his last inhibitions.
"I guess that means I'm staying." she said softly as she pulled down his trousers, gripped his sex and went to work.
Her young stud was game, and her Saturday was set. She hoped Steppenwolf wasn't wasting his Saturday either.
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Diana showed Steppenwolf around the island-- a mundane thing didn't feel mundane at all.
He was nervous as hell. She was... just being near her was a problem. He felt like he was flying high and could plunge from the sky at any moment.
His peril was great.
The irony was Diana had never been less threatening-- there was no sword in her hand and clearly no intention to harm him. Yet still he felt like she was more dangerous to him than ever.
He had to get a hold of himself, and quickly.
"Hot springs?" he said as they rounded a corner onto a overlook that gave them a view of streams and pools below.
Diana hadn't let go of his arm since they began their walk.
"Yes! They're seismic in nature, popular with the locals and tourists usually. But today they're... empty." she said innocently enough. But he could swear there was a cunning gleam in her eyes.
He cleared his throat and tried not to think about the steamy hot springs they apparently had all to themselves.
Diana gave him another warm smile as she tugged gently on his arm to urge him onward.
"We're almost there. I set up a late lunch for us."
The eating area had chairs and tables that were all empty, and she led him over to set table that overlooked the Aegean Sea.
He pulled her chair out for her and she thanked him for his chivalry as she sat down in very formal lady-like fashion.
The food was simple but tasty. Freshly baked bread with warm butter and a mix of cold meats, fresh salad, and fish.
He'd come to enjoy Earth food, and Bekka's skills as a cook had contributed to his acquired tastes.
They ate in silence. Diana kept her eyes on him and he tried not to feel uncomfortable under her gaze.
She was just a girl in the end. A very special girl twice his age, but still... not always a warrior in her off days.
Today she was just Diana, and it scared him the way facing her in battle never could.
She was smiling at him again.
"This is new for you. We fought on the battlefield, and now...."
He nodded, and he was relieved that she understood why he was uncomfortable.
"Now you're just Diana. I'm sorry, it's not something I ever expected. I'm having trouble adapting."
"It's fine, Steppenwolf. Quite understandable under the circumstances. You've seen the worst part of my nature, and I hope I can show you the best of part of me today."
She paused to let him compose himself.
"Try to relax." she said warmly as she considered reaching for his hand, but didn't. Her instincts told her he wasn't ready.
He nodded and tried relaxing. It wasn't easy under her gentle regard. He had to get them talking about something other then their violent past.
Then it came to him.
"I have a question, princess." he said suddenly. "You said you knew another Steven once, and that he was the bravest man you ever knew. Could you tell me about him? What you said stayed with me, and I've been curious ever since."
Diana nodded slowly.
"You have insight that matches your pedigree, general. Steve Trevor was a soldier I met during Earth's first World War. He was the first man I ever laid eyes on, and he changed the course of my life. He showed me what it was to be a true hero."
"I sense some distress in you, princess." he said apprehensively "If it is too painful to recall-"
"Not at all." Diana said as she raised her chin slightly.
"Steve's story is worth passing on. And I insist you call me Diana today. We are on a date, aren't we?"
He nodded reluctantly. "Of course... Diana. So what about Steve Trevor? Who was he?"
She told him the story on how Steve Trevor found Themyscira and became a single tumbling pebble that set off an avalanche in her life. He brought news that convinced Diana to leave her home and her sisters to confront the ancient Greek god of war... Ares.
She finished her story with her battle with Ares and Steve's noble sacrifice before falling silent.
Steppenwolf processed her story before speaking.
"I'm sorry for your loss." he said gravely.
Diana gave him a sad smile, and suddenly she looked old and lost. And he felt... what? Pain? Guilt? Back in his heyday as Master General of Apokolips, he wouldn't have cared about the death of one pathetic mortal sacrificing himself for ridiculous sentimental reasons. But he was older and far more cynical about his own kind now. The children of the Source had lost their way in his opinion, and they needed humbling.... with brutal force if necessary.
"Mortal men are the bravest men, Diana." he said in a voice that was almost Steppenwolf's.
Her eyes widened slightly at the change in him. She saw the shadow of his true form behind the human mask.
"That is why their legends live on, while gods are forgotten as the eons pass. Steve Trevor was better than most gods I've met. A better man and a better soldier than I was when I served my world."
Diana frowned slightly. "People change, Steppenwolf. You shouldn't be so hard on yourself. You did a great thing when you rebelled against Darkseid."
There was much he could have said then, but he resolved not to. This was her day, and he wouldn't darken it by talking about his past. It was time to change the conversation.
"If you say so, Diana." he said lightly as his voice returned to normal "Thank you for telling me Steve's story. Lunch was delicious."
"Yes... I'm glad you liked it." she said as she looked hard at him.
He was changing the subject and she decided to let him. He was right. There was no need to dwell on sorrowful memories. This wasn't the time or place.
She lightened up as he smiled a little.
"I thought perhaps we could go to the hot springs after we finished here." she said.
Her eyes locked with his, and there was no doubt what she wanted. Kara had looked at him the same way before she moved in on him. He swallowed hard and had to stop himself from opening a boom tube and fleeing. The thought suddenly made him feel disgusted with himself.
No. He was a lot of things, but never a coward.
Diana rose from her chair and offered him her hand. He hesitated before and took it. She led him toward the hot springs.
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Barry was sure he was dreaming.
He was totally naked in the middle of his living room... and a supermodel goddess was jerking him off.
He stared at Bekka's creamy hands as she deftly worked his member toward an epic eruption.
All he could do was grunt and moan incoherently as he approached his explosion at rapid pace. Too rapidly probably. But he couldn't help it, and trust his hips toward her touch as he got ready to shoot his biggest load ever.
His night time fantasies had come true. He'd masturbated to her almost every night since meeting her.
Bekka cooed him on as his thick ropey spunk flew everywhere.
The Speed Force sparked around him as he lost control, but he didn't care. All that mattered was staying in a burning star with the goddess drawing his raw boiling juice out of him.
He could feel her in his mind sharing his pleasure, and he was at peace with that. Her mind was beautiful too...
Bekka studied his lean muscular body as he cooked in the fire of his own orgasm, and she was pleased with what she saw. He looked at his most handsome when he was totally naked and spraying his load.
He was tossed around in silent fury of his climax for almost a thirty seconds, and at then last... he ran out of fuel and his torrent of spunk came an end.
She bit her lip before she kissed the tip of his member... and then took him into her mouth to taste him. He was trembling violently, and the workings of her tongue and throat made him spasm hard. She grabbed his tight buttocks to hold him still while she sucked him dry.
Mmmmmmm. The men she chose always had delicious seed.
All Barry could do was twitch and spasm while she finished him off with loud suction sounds.
The sensations were unreal. He thought again that he had to be dreaming.
She rose from his crotch after she finished. He was breathing heavily as he gazed at her with passion burning in his eyes.
Some of his seed was on her face and hair, but she didn't seem to mind as she slipped out of her clothes to join him in the nude.
Barry sighed as she reached out again and stroked him to a new erection.
"Oh shit, Bekka!" he cried lustily as he hardened again. All night with her? He might run out of juice.
"Let's go upstairs to that nice cushy bed of yours." she purred. "I'm curious to see how it rides."
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They stopped at the sign indicating the hot pools were just ahead and that non-swimming clothes should be left on the provided shelves and hooks.
Diana's eyes gleamed as she undid her toga and let it fall to her feet. She wasn't wearing any underwear.
He could only stare. His voice was jammed somewhere deep in his throat.
She peeled off her high heeled sandals with ease and threw them at his feet.
"Could you put my clothes on the shelf for me? I'm going to go find a nice pool." she said casually "You're welcome to join me, Steve."
He nodded numbly as she strolled off into the clouds of steam. Her buttocks flexed and rolled provocatively as she faded from sight.
She was challenging him. Daring him.
He stripped down, and for a moment considered keeping his briefs on. No point anyway. They wouldn't stay on if they got soaked in water. He took them off and went in the same direction she did.
Steve came upon her in one of the bigger rock pools, and she told him to join her. He let himself down into the hot steaming water... and she moved toward him immediately.
His manhood was stimulated by the viscosity and heat of the water, and it was erect and pointing at her and as she paddled over to him. His heart was beating fast.
She reached him and placed her arms on either side of him, trapping him against the wall.
"We shouldn't do this. It's such a bad idea." he said weakly.
All the girls he'd had were a bad idea. Why couldn't he stay clear of potentially lethal complications?
Diana caressed his cheek gently as she used her meta strength to kick the rock in either side of his body to make footholds for herself as she came chest to chest with him. His manhood was rock hard as it knocked back and forth between her thighs.
"Some of the best sex comes out of bad ideas. Say no and I'll stop." she said softly.
Silence. All he could do was blink.
"Silence signals consent." she said, and she smiled coyly as she reached down between their bodies and found his tool.
He was a big boy as Kara had said, and she pumped him firmly to see if he was at maximum hardness. She could feel his seed pulse in his sack and heat up to her touch.
"Urgh." was all he could get out as Diana guided his head to her entrance and settled down to hip level... letting him fill her as she came to rest on his hips.
She shivered with pleasure as he stretched her out. Her inner walls welcomed him, and the hot water around them made them feel like they were floating on air as she began to move up and down his length.
He felt like an observer watching from far away as Diana rode him with increasing pace. The steaming water sloshed and splashed violently around them as the heat between her thighs began to build.
Faster she went, and he held her back gently as she began to buck with pleasure. The heat between her thighs was spreading throughout her body and becoming one with the heat of the water.
A tiny voice of reason in her mind asked Diana what the hell was she doing, and she silenced it immediately. Never mind everything else. She wanted this.
The air was split by her raw animalistic cry of pleasure that signaled her climax was near, and he responded by thrusting in sync with her to increase the effectiveness of his strokes.
She was reaching her apogee much faster than usual. A combination of the warm water, her roiling cauldron of feelings, and the forbidden nature of who she was fucking was making her build pressure like never before.
After one last mighty thrust as she pounded downward... her fuse ran out and she exploded around him.
Diana cried out the name of the mortal man she'd loved as her flood of girl cum slicked his hardness and her inner walls went wild.
Steve held her in a firm but gentle embrace as she shook uncontrollably in his arms.
What a nice view. Now that he was in, he may a well go all the way.
He held his own orgasm on a leash as she regained control and rested against him as she got her shakes under control.
By the Old Gods, that was the most intense one she'd had yet. They stayed still as she kept him inside her.
He hadn't cum, and she fully intended to fuck him until he did.
"You're different from when I fought you. I can feel you in my mind. And you're stronger than before."
She moved up and down as she spoke. She wanted to keep him hard for her next epic run at making him cum.
"The weapon I used against Darkseid changed me. It enhanced my mental abilities and increased my physical strength... among other things."
"I see." she said as she kept working him. "I... I was wondering if you'd be yourself for me? I mean I'd like you to be the real you while we do this."
He raised eyebrow at her. It had taken all her courage to ask, and she almost wished she hadn't as soon as the words left her mouth. Why was she risking this? He was amazing as he was. Suddenly, she wanted to withdraw her impudent request before he became offended and backed out completely.
He sensed her panicking and what she was about to say before he sighed inwardly. A gentle finger was on her lips before she could apologize and take it back.
His gorgeous green eyes locked with hers and she felt her heart taking off.
"If I grant you your wish, we will never acknowledge that it happened. Agreed?"
Not trusting herself to speak, Diana nodded with almost comical speed. He smiled slightly as he called on Stormbringer and begun to morph under her fingers, and... oh my god.
He wasn't quite what she remembered. His skin had changed to a more human consistency. He looked much more smooth and sculpted, and his finger nails didn't come to sharp points anymore. But he was still big, and his sex got bigger inside her as he changed to his alien form.
Ahhhhh! She threw her head back and cried out in pure ecstasy as he lifted them out of the pool and walked along the rock with her riding his larger alien cock.
He walked them toward a flat area of the rocks, and Diana worked him every step of the way before he lifted her off his cock with ease and placed her down in front of him.
He now stood before her in all his alien glory, and she immediately reached out and grasped his sex as she gazed at him with eyes that radiated warmth.
"Magnificent!" she said triumphantly "Did the weapon do this to you as well?" she said as she jacked off his multi-ridged cock in preparation for her blow job.
He grunted with pleasure as he thrust his hips toward her.
"Urgh! No. Bekka's been tinkering with my form. She knows what she likes."
"Mmmmmmmm. Princess Bekka has excellent taste. I approve." Diana said huskily as she lowered her face down to his cock.
Steppenwolf's eyes widened in disbelief at what she was about to do. "Diana! You shouldn't-"
"I want to. You're mine today, and you will satiate all of my desires." Diana said in a voice of command "Now stop arguing, and enjoy."
Steppenwolf nodded weakly as she studied his cock and felt every texture and ridge with her palms and fingers before she took him in and started to work him with her throat muscles.
Ohhhhhhhh.
This was so... wrong. Like Kara, Diana felt like forbidden fruit. How the hell was this happening? How did she get from killing him to fucking him? Those were his last coherent objections before the fire in his loins ignited and began its familiar journey up and outward.
Diana memorized every shape and taste of him as give him a blow job to remember. Gently fondling his sack as she used all her throat muscles to heighten his pleasure.
Forbidden was all she could think, and it just made the act all the sweeter. He tasted fabulously alien, and the heat between her own thighs ignited as she felt his mental barriers come down and she started feel his pleasure as she sucked him off.
The suction sounds didn't slow or cease as his cum came to proper temperature and got ready to travel toward the source of the stimulation.
He couldn't stop. Couldn't think. The faces of the women he felt for began forming in his mind. Bekka, Barda, Kara... and Zara, even though he hadn't had sex with her. And now Diana's face joined them as she sucked ever harder to extract her prize.
He abandoned all rationally as he held her head gently and fucked her mouth as he has her womanhood. All his lovers were one in his mind as he rapidly approached the most he could give her.
She responded instantly to the change in him and sucked harder. His barriers were down at last, and she saw all he saw in his minds eye. All the women he felt for were there, and with immense satisfaction... Diana saw that she was now one of them.
Pleased that she was past all his armor and inside his very core... Diana moved up and down his length faster, relentlessly driving him toward an explosion that would bond them forever, for good or ill.
She let his beast out of her throat and twirled her tongue around the head of his cock in an erotic message that told him exactly what she wanted.
Steppenwolf cried out her name in his deep alien baritone as his liquid fire finally reached boiling point erupted into her hot eager mouth. He flowed like a mighty river, and Diana never stopped working him as he gave her everything he had.
He so beautiful like this. Beautiful, exotic, and vulnerable.
He was gone again. Gone in white fire as Diana melded with him and they experienced everything together. Her face was burned in his mind, and he just pumped and pumped like a wild animal caught in a trap of pleasure.
So much....
She held him through his explosion as she drained him.
He came to his senses again as she kept working him, and there was a wet 'plop!' sound as she finally freed the beast from its cage.
His mouth went dry as watched her lick and him clean while he shivered in uncontrolled ecstasy.
So beautiful. Not just a warrior, but woman as well.
He got his breathing under control as she finished up. She didn't let go of his cock though, and she was pumping him tenderly to get it ready for the next round.
Their eyes locked... and they were kissing the next moment as she continued to jack him off gently.
His seed was mixed in with her taste as his cock became a stick of dynamite again.
They dueled with tongues instead of weapons this time, and Steppenwolf had to admit he liked dueling with tongues better.
Bekka had told him the best time to kiss was after an orgasm, and the women he'd had always gave their best kisses after climaxing.
Diana was confirming that fact again as she almost sucked his tongue out of his mouth as her hand moved faster.
He groaned to warn her she was going too fast and she slowed down in response.
She parted with him at last, working his beautiful alien cock as they locked eyes again.
"Diana..." he began.
"Don't say anything!" she said huskily "I want you in every way, and then we will part as friends."
He fell silent and seemed to accept it.
"Now, are you going fuck me properly? I don't get it very often, you know." she teased him in her sexy accent.
Well, okay then. That was clear. Steppenwolf took charge by pushing her down onto the warm rocks, and Diana gave into him. She laid on her back spread her legs wide for him. He groaned as he followed her down, aimed his spear and ploughed into her silky innards once again.
Diana threw her head back and screamed with pleasure. She wriggled like a giddy school girl as the horned devil between her legs began to move.
It didn't take long. They drank in each others forms as he pounded her inner reaches, and his manhood got to know her the way he had his other girls.
Diana locked her thighs around his waist, raised her arms over her head and urged him on to his forbidden climax. Everything was his now, and she wanted him to cum inside her while she was totally and utterly open to him.
Her perky breasts bounced pleasantly while he pounded away, and he memorized every little bit of her as the water droplets glistened all over her flawless skin. She was tingling all over as her heat kindled again.
Then she realized what he was doing... and she screamed with pleasure again. He was going to make her cum with him.
"Oh you naughty!... gorgeous!... oh yes, darling!.... don't stop!" Diana got out breathlessly as the rocks beneath them cracked under the force of their sex.
Their meta powers were out. Everything was out in the open as he pounded toward her sweet heaven.
Diana was on the brink... and she screamed again. He was like no other male she'd had before.
Steppenwolf had controlled the fire in his cock ruthlessly as he waited for her to reach her apogee, and her insides told him she was there. He let his own flood loose as she began to shake beneath him.
He pumped his seed at maximum pressure into her as he held her naked form in his eyes, and she welcomed his hot seed gladly as her own orgasm consumed her.
Their breathless grunts and cries went on for what seemed like an eternity before they ran out of fuel and both came down from their highs.
Diana clung to her toyboy and gave him her ultra secret prize of 'Best Ever' as she regained clarity, and she would never tell anyone that he'd won it. She thought perhaps some metas could match him physically, but his exotic form had made her reach heights that ordinary looking metas never could.
Quiet settled on the hot springs as their bodies stayed entwined and Diana held him in a way that told him to stay inside her. And so he did exactly that as they calmed down and let the huge buzz of their orgasms subside.
Their breathing quieted and became synchronized as she rubbed her sensitive parts against his hard body. She loved his smell, and the texture of skin, and his hairless multi-ridged cock, and... well, everything really. Bekka had done a superb job smoothing his rough edges. And now he was sensual inhuman living statue she'd love to fuck every single day.
If only life were that generous.
The steam of the hot springs swirled around them and they did nothing but stare at each other as she worked him with her exquisite inner muscles. Sunset had come, and the automatic lights were coming on around them.
"I don't want this to end." she said softly, finally breaking the silence.
"All things must end, princess." he rumbled implacably in his deep alien voice-- his true voice that made the heat between her legs flare just listening to it.
"I know." she sighed as she continued working him inside her. "Thank you for granting me my wish, Steppenwolf. I intend to get the most out of it. Ready for an all night session?"
He chuckled as he gave her a wicked smile, and she was adamant now that his alien form was his most attractive, though she still enjoyed Steven Volf.
"Don't worry about me." he said confidently "Let's say I've been conditioned for all-nighters by a demanding girlfriend."
"Well, good." Diana purred as she felt him hardening inside her and she began to move again.
"Let's see how well she's taught you. Keep working, Steppenwolf! I'm not satisfied yet."
He grunted as he kept working. It was going to be another busy night.
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