Lady Shiva

"Greetings," Lady Shiva announced.

Aaron's calm demeanour remained intact as he looked at the legendary assassin. He wasn't afraid. He wasn't surprised. He was eager. He had been looking forward to this for weeks now. He had told Angel Breaker that Lady Shiva would come to him of her own accord and he was right. His face betrayed no hint of his thoughts, however.

With a courteous smile, Aaron greeted Lady Shiva back. "Good evening. You're Cass' mother, right? We met at the Bat Cave. Would you care for a freshly baked treat?"

Lady Shiva, her eyes locked on Aaron, studied him intently. She spoke with a voice that carried an air of authority and danger. "You are more than a mere chef, aren't you?"

Aaron tilted his head. "What do you mean?"

Lady Shiva remained silent. Her footsteps were deathly silent and he couldn't tell she was moving until her third step. She circled the counter between them and closed the distance between them. "You don't think I can see it? I am like my daughter." Too close. She smelled of citrus and her eyes scanned his lips. Tilting up slightly, eye contact was ****. "I can see it."

He couldn't begin to ask what she was referring to because he was deftly cut off by her sudden grip on his crotch. It was like her fingers did not see the gap between cloth, finding its shape and proceeding to grip. Down, down, down, she went, till she found his balls. Those too she traced with those lithe fingers of her.

Lady Shiva did break eye contact. Instead, a smirk appeared on its face. "Yes, yes…I can see the big fat cock that you're hogging around. I bet that is why she has those intense hearts in her eyes. She is in love." Her eyes flickered down at his nether regions. "Although frankly…it is…hm…" Surprise erupted in her eyes as she retraced her steps. Feeling it was one thing but seeing it was an entirely different experience. "It is much bigger than I anticipated. Impressive. I can see how you tamed my daughter Cassandra with this."

Should he be worried that she had him by the balls? No. Lady Shiva did not taunt. She was not a jokester or a riddler who wasted time. Unless, of course, they were worthy of her acknowledgment. An aura of a challenger enveloped her.

"We should take this to your room, Mr. Chef," Lady Shiva whispered, on her toes. "If you are truly worthy of Cassandra, then you shall be able to overcome me. Simple, no?"

In her own, fucked up way, Lady Shiva genuinely cared about Cassandra. It was how he predicted she would come to him. He had been counting on her twisted sense of parental love to approach him directly and enter his personal space. In retrospect, Aaron didn't know how to feel about it. Fucking your daughter's lover to check if he was worthy of said daughter was definitely not on the side of normal. It wasn't like he and Cassandra were in a relationship in the first place but…

The firm grip on his balls reminded him he didn't have time to contemplate the matter. Lady Shiva said they were going to fuck and that meant they were going to. No ifs, no buts, no protests. Holding him by the crotch as if it was a leash, she dragged him to his bedroom.

"What about Mr. Wayne?" he asked, pretending to panic a little. In reality, he wasn't concerned in the slightest. This was the plan after all and it was moving along smoothly. "He has cameras–"

"Disabled," she said dully. "Two hundred of the most dangerous fighters to ever walk the Earth work under me. I can afford to disable this manor's security for an hour or two."

"A-are these guys with you?"

Lady Shiva scoffed. "As if. They would only slow me down."

So this was it. He was going to fuck Cassandra's mother. He didn't enjoy getting hauled by his balls but he couldn't risk breaking character. Although truth be told, he had gotten the hang of Zatanna's magic…

'I could just say disappear and you'd probably be gone like anyone else, Lady Shiva. But I need you. This part of the meeting is most vital to stage two. Plus…' He honed in on that ass of hers. He witnessed it climb an impossible height and now he was going to clap its cheeks. The buns were high and incredibly tight, and her legs were thick and strong.

'This is the opportunity of a lifetime. I might as well, right?'

He apologized to Cassandra once more. Maybe she would secretly like it if he broke her? Yeah, maybe…

Lady Shiva didn't bother with kisses. She tossed him on the bed and straddled him, unbuckling his belt and pants immediately after.

"Do not kiss like some girl," she declared, looking down on him. Her lips were coloured black from lipstick and her hair went past her shoulder. He could see the slight resemblance between Shiva and Cassandra, although one striking difference was their eye colour. Cassandra had a chocolate brown whereas Shiva's were a sharp green. "We will rut. We will be one. We will challenge one another. That is all."

She gripped his shirt and slid it off of him like it was oil, like it wanted to leave him. She raised a brow at his upper muscles. "Impressive. I can see you do not train but…what is it you children call it? A sleeper build?"

Hearing the MILF use a term like that was strange. Cassandra told him Shiva had given birth at seventeen. Meaning, she wasn't actually that old. If his math was correct, she was forty-two, ten years younger than Tanya.

"...sure."

Smirking, she backed off and started to strip. Still straddling him, he watched as she tossed her coat away and brought attention to the diamond-shaped boob-window of hers. She unclipped a golden hoop on her crotch and the belt wrapped on her waist came undone. All of a sudden it was like her bodysuit would fall apart.

And it did. As if in tatters, her red body suit fell.

His eyes wandered over her, nude and smirking. "Enjoy the sight of Shiva?"

Aaron very much enjoyed what he saw but opted with a simple nod. Her body was very pronounced in muscle as well, the abs on display different from the soft flesh he was accustomed to, yet he appreciated them just the same. She was a different kind of beauty, one of ferocity and pride. Plus, her tits were large, round, and at least D-cups. For the world's greatest martial artists to have such a spectacular pair, he wondered if it was a hindrance or an advantage.

Her midnight black hair glowed like a goddess and her green eyes were dark and hazy, clouded in lust. He held his breath as her palm kept him down. Her face hovered over him, nearly touching his lips.

"Are you ready, Aaron Reigner?" she cooed, her lips parting seductively. Aaron let out a shaky breath as she shuffled to the side, giving way so that even he could see his sizeable bulge. Her hands cupped his stuffed-up undergarment, stroking it once before grabbing its waistband.

"Yes."

She smirked at his reply. With great strength, she yanked his pants and boxers down. His cock sprung out, slapping against her wrist, causing a distinct thwap!

Lady Shiva's facade of confidence momentarily broke. It was like a colossal tower; massive in length and beyond girthy. Aaron could see her mind racing. She estimated its length and girth and double-checked. The most pronounced vein of his shaft pulsed intensely, nearly the width of her little finger. Pre-cum erupted from its tip. She wanted to get a look at his sac, to see if it matched his enormous length. Unfortunately, his boxers had only gone down below his cock.

"You like what you see?"

This time, it was Aaron who said it, his conceited voice bringing her face-to-face with him again. His smirk was vexing, though not warranted. Lady Shiva expected Aaron to be well-endowed, but to this extent, even she did not anticipate. Moreover, he saw that look in her expression: there wasn't a man in all her travels who could stack up to Aaron Reigner.

Licking her lips, regaining her confidence, "Very much."

Aaron's hand wandered to her impressive bust, brushing against her nipple. "Very, very much." She shuddered as he started to play with her. He rolled her tits gently, tracing his fingers around it. His skill was astounding. Lady Shiva could see that this male underneath her could potentially be superior to her in this field.

A moan escaped her mouth. Aaron immediately captured her breast, sucking on it. He continued playing with her bosom with his other hand and Lady Shiva believed it was high-time she paid him back. Without looking back, she reached around to his cock, stroking it slowly. Aaron froze and dropped like a puppet. It appeared she was in the right direction.

Lady Shiva smirked as she watched him pant heavily. Aaron wasn't sensitive, she was just…

'Really, really good–! Fuck! Fuck, fuck, fuck!' His instincts were going ballistic. The agonizing pressure of a climax arrived in record time, nearly as fast as his first with Cassandra. It was–

Like mother, like daughter? No, this was–

'Better! Fuck, she's actually better than Cass! So much better that it's unbelievable!'

Her simple strokes were not all that they appeared to be.

Zatanna was technique amplified by magic. Cassandra was technique sharpened through natural talent. Lady Shiva was technique honed by experience on top of talent. Magic, talent, and experience. The best of the best. A grand trio. He couldn't choose between Shiva and Zatanna but he did have to unfortunately admit that Cassandra was in the resounding third place. Whereas Cassandra had been a virgin when they met, Lady Shiva was not. She had gone through her fair share of men.

She went faster, rubbing her palm against the glans and then jerking his cock off. Her hands were smooth and sleek. Friction seemed to be a forgotten concept. Aaron recoiled from the pleasure, keeping down a moan.

"Already blowing?" she asked, leaning down close. Aaron shut his eyes, his hands falling to his sides powerlessly. His cock turned an angry red and Lady Shiva could feel he was moments away from reaching his climax. Given the size of his cock, it was bound to be impressive. She licked his ear, whispering, "Cum, then."

"Ngh!" He slid a hand up to her waist, his grip tightening. Her body was well-trained and was practically as hard as a rock. Lady Shiva wrapped a hand around his length, swirling about half-way, and gave one last stroke. Aaron finally gave out.

"I'm cumming!"

His cock roared in her grip and Lady Shiva could literally feel the semen making its way up. However, the speed of its release was beyond her expectations. It was like rapid fire: the first five shots flew into the air like a cannon, the cream of white sticking against the tent roof. Lady Shiva quickly realized that cleaning would be incredibly troublesome if he kept going. And so, she lurched forward, taking his cock into her mouth.

Lady Shiva's cheeks puffed at the next shot and she was **** to swallow. Again and again and again. Aaron was spewing out cum as if there was no tomorrow, like a waterfall with no aim. Lady Shiva had never seen or heard of a man ejaculating this much. It was inhumane. An ironic statement, coming from her of all people. Still, Lady Shiva wondered just how much longer he was going to cum.

She could hear him struggling from the corner of her eye. He was staring at her with muddled eyes, a hand tightly wound on her waist. Then, he sighed and Lady Shiva could feel the bombardment of sperm slowing down. The timing between pumps slowed down, until it dribbled down to nothing. Lady Shiva swallowed every last bit of it.

"Not bad," Lady Shiva said. It was creamy and thick, unusually fertile. "It's certainly better than any other man I've been with."