Give her a very, very close look at your superheroic cock

Your first instinct is to get naked, but it strikes you that this all started when you put on the superhero costume. If taking off the costume turns you back into your ordinary self, you think that you certainly don't want to take it off while you're in orbit.

You compromise by tugging down your trunks and tights, just enough to let your hard cock stand free. Supergirl grins with approval. She keeps hold of the satellite with one hand, and reaches out and takes your cock in her other hand. With a gentle and pleasant tug, she draws you closer to her, bringing your cock up to her face.

Her bright blue eyes look up at you through a few drifting curls of her blond hair. Her lips part, just slightly, as she watches you, fingering your cock. The sight of her hypnotizes you. You feel your heart pounding as she massages your shaft, slowly, gently, drawing her lips ever closer to you.

She opens her mouth and extends her tongue, giving you a slow lick, as if she were tasting an ice cream cone. You shudder, and try to groan, though you can't make a sound in vacuum. She dips her head then, and closes her lips around your cock.

You grab at her shoulders. You can't think of any worse disaster than floating away from her at this moment. She lowers her head further, moving her lips down your length, taking more and more of you into her. You make an involuntary twitch, wanting to thrust into her mouth, but her super-strength is apparently a match for yours, and she maintains perfect control of your cock.

When she has consumed most of your length, she starts to withdraw, still moving slowly. When only the tip of your cock is between your lips, she opens her eyes again, looking up at you. The intense expression of her gaze is fantastically erotic.

Her head starts to bob up and down as she draws you in and out of her warm mouth. Her blond hair drifts around her face, alternately hiding and revealing the sweet sight of your cock disappearing between her lips. If you weren't already soaring through space, this girl's touch could have surely sent you there.

The fire burning inside you grows until you know you can't contain it much longer. She feels you tighten your grip on her shoulders and knows what it means. She glances up at you once more, then starts to bob faster, making swift passes over you with her wet lips, caressing you with her tongue. She gives you a little freedom to thrust into her, not deep, but adding your motion to hers makes the experience doubly appealing.

You shut your eyes tight. Your shaft swells, teased by the maddening motion of her lips, until finally, with a shock that flashes through your whole body, your cock releases its load into her mouth.

You can't shout, but you try. Your cock throbs in the soft embrace of Supergirl's lips, each pulse filling her mouth with warm, thick wetness. She keeps a firm grip on you, not taking you out or drawing you in, just holding you with her hand and lips as you come.

Eventually, you are able to blink the frantic haze out of your eyes, and let your muscles relax. Your cock has grown still, and feels very comfortable indeed in Supergirl's mouth. She gives you a few moments, then withdraws, gently, letting you slip free. Your cock dangles in space, leaking a few stray white drops that drift off into the blackness.

Eyes closed, Supergirl swallows, wipes her mouth with the back of her hand, then grins up at you. Now that she no longer has a hold of you, you find that you're drifting away, but you make a small effort of will and propel yourself back into reach. You take her face in your hands and share a deep, grateful kiss with her, finding that her lips are still slightly salty from your orgasm.