Get rid of the oil

"Well this flying thing is intriguing." You begin to slide the tip of your cock along her pussy, coating it in her juices. "But I worry that I'm going to slide right off you."

"Aww I wouldn't let that happen," Supergirl coos as she gives you a look that begs you to plunge into her.

"Uh were you here like two minutes ago?"

She laughs. "Okay okay. We'll take care of the oil." The two of you touch down, landing on your feet. "I never get to have flying sex!" she fake pouts.

"Well maybe some other time when we're not so...slippery." You slide your hands all over her ass for emphasis drawing out a laugh from her. She peels off your body and takes your hand, dragging you into the bathroom. You start up the shower and the two of you hop in. Getting rid of the oil seems secondary though as Supergirl wraps her arms over your shoulders and begins making out with you. She hoists herself up, wrapping her legs around your hips. A frustrated moan escapes her lips as she moves her lower half around, chasing your dick, but unable to achieve union. With one arm around her back, you use your other to help her out, holding your cock steady and guiding it to her inviting pussy.

"Oh yess!" she moans as she is finally able to impale herself on you. She begins to fuck you as the water from the showerhead streams onto her back and cascades down her body. You shift your grip lower to her ass, squeezing her meaty buttocks as she leans farther backward, changing her angle of attack. Her hair gets soaked in the shower, but she keeps right on hammering away at you. She must be using some of her flight power to keep herself upright as she no longer has any hands on you, instead rubbing her own breasts while bouncing on your cock. "Oh God I'm gonna cum!" she suddenly shouts. You feel her pussy contracting around your dick and she gives another shout as the orgasm hits her. She starts to fall, but you catch her and bring her body back up to yours. "Mmm my hero," she smiles and brushes the wet hair out of her face before leaning in for another makeout session.

Slowly, she starts grinding on you again as you kiss. The pace quickens and soon she is unable to stay focused on the kissing, instead leaning her head on your shoulder and draping her arms around your neck. Her breathing comes in moans and gasps, punctuated by the wet slaps of your bodies coming together. You hold her tightly against your body as you feel her orgasm approaching. This time, she takes you all the way in as she moans in pleasure and she holds you there as she cums. The extra sensation of her pussy trying to milk your cock is too much and you begin to shoot your load deep inside Supergirl. You start to lose your balance a bit, but manage to stay standing by leaning against the wall of the shower stall.

The two of you stay like that for a while, tightly against each other, feeling every deep breath, every heartbeat. Part of the reason you had joined up with the League in the first place was to be part of something. A community. After literally burning your old identity, it sometimes got a little lonely out there going solo. But this. This was a closeness you never would have expected or dreamed of.

"Mmm That was really nice." Supergirl's voice brings you back out of your head. "I'm glad you're here," she says, smiling at you. "And that I'm not under the influence of some crazy horny ****." Looking into her sapphire eyes, you don't quite know what to say, so instead you kiss her. She seems happy with that and returns a long, slow kiss. Eventually, she slides off of you and returns her feet to the ground. "Now, we were supposed to be getting cleaned up, weren't we?" she says as she shakes a bottle of body wash at you. "Me first!" She tosses you the bottle.

Taking her hint, you pop the bottle open and pour out a stream of soap down Supergirl's back, letting the blue gel trail all the way down to her ass crack. Then you put some of those massage skills to work, rubbing the soap into a lather all across her back and arms. You put a little extra effort into soaping up her ass, giving every inch a second, third, and fourth coating, much to your partner's delight. She turns around, allowing the shower to wash away the soap from her back.

Now with her frontside facing you, you apply more gel across her chest, watching how it trails down across her generous breasts. She giggles as she notices you staring and gives her tits a little shake for you. Back on task, you lather up her chest, playing with her nipples a bit in the process. You kneel down and give her legs a good coating of soap suds as well. Working back upward, you soap up her thighs, but deliberately stop short of her nexus.

"Ahem! You have once again missed a spot, sir."

"Oh that?" You let your tongue lick along her slit and she jumps a little in surprise. "I think there are other ways we can clean this area." Licking and sucking, you move up and down her pussy lips, noting how they are parting ever so slightly as Supergirl's breaths become ragged again. A thin trail of her fluids begins to drip from her pussy while you continue. You move up to her clit and give it a good swirling action with your tongue. That does it and her thighs twitch around you as she cums, spraying out more of her juices in the process.

"Damn you.... I was going to use that line on you!"

"Well don't let that stop you." You stand back up and give her another kiss, letting her lick her own juices off your face while you rinse the rest of the soap off of her. Then it's your turn as she lathers you up and cleans you off. When she gets to your cock, it is still at full mast. She gets down on her knees and gives it a few tugs. She grins up at you.

"No surprise, but I hope you like this." She starts with her tongue under your cock at the base and slowly licks along the underside until reaching the end, swirling around your head. Then she puts her lips around your cock, just sucking on the tip before taking you all the way into her mouth. You feel the back of her throat and give her an encouraging moan. She rapidly bobs up and down on your dick while massaging your balls and there's no way you are going to last very long. You give her a warning that you are going to cum, but instead of pulling you out, she keeps you inside and you fill her mouth with your jizz. She swallows it down and then sucks the last bits of cum from you.

"Wow..." is all you can muster. She seems happy that you're enjoying yourself and she goes back to cleaning you off. The two of you finish up in the shower, towel off and re-dress. Back in her robe, Supergirl gives you a farewell embrace and a kiss.

"Good luck on your mission. I think you're ready," she says with a laugh. "If you do that well in your interview, they'd be fools not to hire you." She gestures to the massage oils and the toppled table. "You can hang onto those for now, just in case. Or for future use." She gives you a wink. You say your goodbyes and she departs, leaving you in a somewhat disheveled room.

You still have time for more practice if you think you need it. Or if you think you're ready you can rest up and head to your interview.