Airborne Sex?

Winged Victory moaned softly as Samaritan kissed her, his hands on her naked hips and sliding around to her glorious ass. She ran her fingers through his dark blue hair, her legs intertwined with his – even when both of you can fly, making love in the night sky requires some extra effort to keep your bodies close together.

She could feel his manhood, already erect, pressing against her pelvis. Among his many other superpowers, the man was inexhaustible and recovered quicker than anyone she’d ever known. (Tho honestly, the list of sexual partners she’d had, both as Lauren and as Winged Victory, was quite short.)

“I love you, Vic,” he whispered his pet name for her. “You’re the most amazing woman I could ever imagine.” His lips planted a trail of kisses down her neck to her collarbone, and she let out a contented sigh.

“Oooh Sam!” she whispered in return. Not that they had to worry about anyone overhearing them up here, but the low tones always made it feel more intimate. “I love the feel of your skin against mine!”

His kisses continued further south down her collarbone and chest to her magnificent breasts, hanging free in the night air. Her breath caught in her throat as his lips found her nipples, already from the cool night air, and began licking, sucking, and nibbling on them. She reached down and began stroking his hard shaft, her pulse quickening, her skin becoming flushed. She had fought her way through literal armies without breaking a sweat, but Samaritan always knew how to take her breath away.

Soon Samaritan pulled back and up slightly, bringing his body perpendicular to hers, her legs wrapped around his waist. He began rubbing his cock along her outer pussy lips, both of their desperation mounting.

He always took his time with her, and they’d been playing with each other’s bodies for what felt like all night. But she couldn’t wait any longer. “Ooohh I want you. I want you inside me,” she moaned louder.

Her hands were on his chest and he grabbed her wrists. She opened her eyes and looked at him, surprised to see a hard look in his deep, compassionate eyes. “Beg for it,” he said in a sardonic voice.

“Wha…what?” The head of his cock continued teasing her labia, making it hard to concentrate on what he was saying. “Sam what do you…?” She’d heard him command some of the most power creatures in existence to surrender, but he’d never spoke to her in that tone.

“Of course you want me. But do you need me?” he replied, still with that hard look in his eyes.

She felt like she was in a daze, she couldn’t understand what was happening. “You know how I feel…”

“Say it,” he commanded. “I want. To hear. You say it.”