Batman loses it again.

Batman remembered the pressure in his cock shifting. It didn’t lessen, but it felt like it was migrating back from his groin toward his cockhead itself. He wheezed, sucking in air by instinct before her gloved palm partially obstructed his mouth.

“Let me take it,” White Rabbit soothed. “Give it to me. You’ll be yourself, finally.”

Batman wheezed again, ****. His hips twitched forward, seizing as the tightness within his body flowed up his rod. This was it. It had to be.

“You did it.” Smiling, White Rabbit pulled him in closer.

His hips bucked of their own accord, spasming into her. Batman sucked in one heavy gasp.

“We did it.” She pulled him into a kiss.

Batman remembered the dam finally breaking, his cock erupting in a violent, roaring explosion deep within her. He would have let loose with the loudest moan of his life had White Rabbit not stolen the breath she’d told him to give to her, absorbing his throaty vibrations down her tongue. Her crevice welcomed spurt after spurt, taking uncontrolled thrusts and shakes as he made them.

He tried to suck in air again, but only managed to take in her tongue, diving into his mouth in search of whatever left he had to give. She would not be satisfied until she took everything she possibly could.

She finally released him as his spasms died down, allowing him to inhale just as his lungs began to burn. His body folded, trying to recover from such **** deprivation and draining, collapsing against her and the headboard.

The new greatest orgasm he’d ever experienced finally ended, dribbling the last bits of his energy out inside of her.

He forgot the blessed relief he’d earned with what felt like hours of fucking, but he came to what had to have been only a few moments later when White Rabbit gently turned him over so that he was sitting in her lap. Back braced against the board, she smirked down at him, cradling him as if he was a newborn. For all intents and purposes, that was probably what she intended for him, dragging him into her world of indulgence and pleasure where he was just entering.

White Rabbit sighed happily. “That’s it,” she whispered, feeling his cock shrinking out of her pussy. “It’s over now.”

He groaned weakly, only able to keep his eyes open because… well, he couldn’t be sure, but it was probably because of the hypno-wheel’s programming. He felt just about ready to fall asleep, even if that meant sleeping with his eyes open.

She kissed him again, briefly pressing her lips to his. Both her lips and his cock made a wet pop as they respectively separated from each other’s bodies.