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Chapter 117 by D!$N3Y D!$N3Y

Should you?

Be a gentleman.

With everything that's been going on, how could you not help your teammate? You may need her to take on that trio, and who knows what else... So you got comfortable, taking off your shirt, and Shayera noticed that your bod is a bit more impressive than she could've imagined. She bit her lower lip as you crawl over her body and you get things started by kissing her cheek and trailing your butterfly kisses to her mouth.

You lock lips and she raises her arms from where they were and tenderly wrapped them around your neck, pulling you in for a deeper kiss. You don't think, you just react. Her tongue sought access into your mouth, and upon letting it in, your tongue and hers tangle around each other as you caress her cheeks in your hands. You weren't sure with Shayera if it was a battle for dominance, or a collaboration of affection. She was damn fine kisser, though.

You stayed like that for several minutes... The outside world no longer had any meaning for you; your hand slid down her body, worshipping it a little, like twiddling her nipple under your thumb and caress her breast briefly.

As Shayera was lost in a sea of pleasure, she involuntarily flashed back to being with John Stewart: their first kiss; them breaking up; knowing about her future son with G.L. But at the moment, John was the last thing on her mind, with a fine lover stimulating her. Maybe even... loving her. She gasped as two of your fingers rubbed against her folds, feeling her dampness. "The dam's leaking..." she groaned with lust, grinning at you after just breaking the kiss. "Let's plug it up. Together..."

But you had a different idea. You smirk and slink down her beautiful naked body, planting more butterfly kisses as you travel. Her breathing got appropriately a bit quicker and a bit heavier. You make it to her pussy, and kiss her inner thighs first as you close further in on her labia. Finally, you lap up her juices like a thirsty dog and switched between that an nibbling on her clitoris. Her moans were almost intoxicating, and you peeked up at her; the toxin must be wearing off, for she's sliding her arms up and down on the floor and bending one leg up for better access for you to savor her cunt.

Before she was about to cum, she grabs both sides of your head and buries most of your face in her snatch. She rocks her hips almost desperately and she felt your teeth actually bite her clit as you grab her wrists to ease her hold on you. Even in her fevered state of desire, she respects how you don't let her manipulate you...

She erupts in your mouth, shooting her semen almost down your throat several times before she lays on her back again. "Gonna finish me off, tough guy?" she goads.

"For your own good." It wasn't just the heat of the moment why you said that. You needed her to get it together, as you let too much time pass for the villains to turn several cities into a gigantic sexual playground. She watches as you unsheathe your meat sword and plunge into her, in one fell swoop. This was no time for gentleness. She lets out a long, soft moan right before you go to town on her: you thrust as deep into her as you're able with as much strength as you can channel, pounding into her mercilessly over and over and over. She grunts, pants hard, and moans from your actions.

"Come on, big man. Gimme all you got." She went a bit too far, calling out. "John's a better fuck than you, anyway." Comparing you to Lantern seemed to push you over the edge, infuriating you enough to **** her as you continue pounding her pussy even harder. Unbeknownst to either of you, you were producing some new pheromones from your strong emotions: some that made Shayera a bit nervous before you and some that also compelled her to stay at your side. As you went on and on, looking determinedly in her eyes, you grew your claws some to almost puncture her neck to up the pressure. That excited her like nothing had before, or ever will...

Your grunts got gradually louder and louder the closer you were to having an orgasm. When it seemed like you were about to blow, you pull out and tell her, "Open wide. And play with yourself." She did all that without question, sticking her tongue out and toying with pussy lips and clit to quickly cum. You milked your sausage savagely, shooting your gooey load all over her face, and some got in her mouth. She let it pool in her mouth and you softly tell her to swallow it, which she did. She cums a second time, relishing how she was able to do that... Just before she collapses. With sex now out of the way, you stagger somewhat to your costume top, putting it back on as you watch an **** Hawkgirl resting; you had to save the day!

Do you wait for her to wake up?

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