Give the girl what she wants

This is all just practice anyway and it's not like you're going to get fired from your cover job here in your room. So you decide to go along with it. "Very well," you say. "After all, the customer is always right."

"Much better!" Supergirl lays her head back down on her hands. "You might just earn yourself a big tip at the end of this massage."

"I was just going to tell you the same thing! ... Okay sorry that was terrible. Shall we continue?"

You put a couple fresh dollops of oil on each of her cheeks and give them a quick rub to spread an even shine over her ass. Facing toward her legs, you take an ass cheek in each hand and begin to slowly knead them with your palms in a circular pattern. You find a few little knots in her glutes, so you work those out before returning to your circles. After a few more rotations, you allow a thumb to slip along her crack, which elicits a small twitch and a surprised "Oh!" but she doesn't say to stop, so you repeat the action every few cycles and she doesn't protest.

Then you start to aim lower, cupping along where her ass and legs meet. Continuing your circular motion, you occasionally dip between her legs, slowly rubbing up her thigh on one side before pulling away and repeating it from the other side. You get close enough to feel the heat from her pussy, but you don't actually make contact, tracing just to the edge of her lips, then sliding back down her thighs. She shifts her position slightly, raising her hips off the table a tiny bit, giving you better access to her crotch. And since you already agreed to be in the business of pleasing your client, you decide to take her hint. Mostly.

Continuing the massage theme, you take your index and ring fingers and place them together at the bottom of Supergirl's pussy. Applying a little pressure, you graze along her outer lips, until the fingers meet above her clit. Then, you retrace your path until your fingers once again meet below her pussy. You repeat this motion several times, allowing your middle finger to just brush along the opening of her moistening pussy. Her breathing has quickened, but you're not giving her quite enough to put her over the edge.

"You are such a tease!" she finally says. "I thought massages were supposed to be relaxing."

"Oh you aren't relaxed? Then I guess we still have some tension to work out. Hmm are there any spots we might have missed...?" You continue to work your fingers lightly around her pussy as you pose the question. You allow just the tip of your finger to enter her, but stop there, saying "I know! We didn't work on your front side yet."

"You have got to be kidding me," Supergirl says with a frustrated horny look on her face.

"Trust me," you say as you get her to flip herself over on the table. She lies back down with an exasperated sign. "It'll be worth it."

"It had better be--Oh!" You get right to work, rubbing your oiled hands over her pert breasts. Her pink puffies stiffen into hard peaks as you trace around them with your fingers. Then you proceed with the actual massaging, giving Supergirl's breasts a thorough workover. It's borderline rough, but the happy moans coming from your 'client' encourage you to continue. You move your way up over her chest and shoulders before working down her torso to her legs, stopping here and there to massage out a knot. Satisfied that you have massaged through her whole body, you pause.

"Alright I think we've massaged out all of that tension. Now, you're ready for the next step: Release." She perks up and smiles at that, wiggling her eyebrows at you seductively. You place one hand on her lower abdomen and rub your fingers across her pussy with your other. "Just to warn you, if I did this right, then this might be a little intense."

She looks at you skeptically. "I regularly throw down with superpowered beings. I think I can handle a little stimulation."

"I'm sure you can. I just wanted to give you a heads up is all." You continue to rub your fingers along her pussy until they are fully coated with her juices. Supergirl gasps as you finally insert two fingers into her. You aim up and in, shooting for her G spot as you start to fingerfuck her. Judging by her moans, you seem to have hit the spot. Keeping it up, Supergirl raises her knees and you notice her toes beginning to curl. Her moans get louder and shorter, turning more into squeaks. Inside, you feel her pussy rippling onto your fingers and you know she is really close. A couple seconds later she explodes, her whole body contracting and spasming wildly. You pull your fingers out and rest them on her clit, steadying her body with your other hand. Jets of her juices squirt out across the room, splashing against the far wall. She continues to thrash on the table as the orgasm overtakes her. This keeps rolling for almost a minute and you start to get a little worried that maybe Kryptonians react badly to this type of massage. But she eventually starts to come down and she starts giggling with a wide smile on her face.

"What the hell was that?!" she asks. "That was insane!" She can't stop smiling. "I think you've earned that tip and then some."

"Oh really? And what is my tip?"

She sits up and puts her arms over your shoulders. "Anything you want." She plants a deep kiss on you. "But if you don't say 'sex' I will be **** to hurt you." Hmmm decisions, decisions.