Not this time.

Being in the proximity of Supergirl meant feeling how intense her dampness was, just how horny she'd been without you... But considering not only that things haven't worked out with the opposite sex, but also that you don't have the conviction to 'rock her world,' as it were. So, you actually say, "Sorry, Kara..." You slowly retract your hand and continue, "I'm just not feeling promiscuous right now. My body aches all over." But Kara didn't look like she was gonna to be denied.

"You poor thing," she cooed softly, scooping you into her arms. "Supergirl's gonna take good care of you." She carries you through the halls, past the other heroes and into your bedroom. She lays you down and she actually pulls your training pants off, revealing your limp dick before she kisses it and then suckling it. You wanted to protest, but her expert mouth made it difficult to remember why: her swirling tongue and vacuuming mouth made your dick rock hard now!

"Ohh..." you pant heavily. "Kara..." She can feel it pulsate in her mouth that she hasn't for a day or two; she missed it. You sit up, despite the pain, and try to stop her. "W-wait. Why are you..." Kara made it too good to be stopped, licking around the helmet of your cock. And licking up from behind it.

"I told you," she said huskily with a quiet pop of your dick, "I'm gonna take good care of you..." And all the while, worshipping your cock a little while she jerks it off too, she rubs her pussy almost tenderly.