Of Course Not

The pressure continued to build as Bruce picked Zatanna up in a bridal carry, he brought her up to the Master bedroom and laid her down on the bed. Bruce fully intended to leave Zatanna to sleep, only for her to grab his shirt and open her eyes. She looked up at him with lust and desire burning through him, and now he couldn't hold back.

Bruce kissed Zatanna on the lips and positioned her in front of him on the bed. Bruce ripped off Zatanna's shirt, it ripped in-half as he discarded of it, and unfastened Zatanna's bra. 'I'm getting pretty good at this,' Bruce thought about undressing the girl. Once Zatanna's chest was revealed he stopped for a moment to admire the girl.

Her black hair framed her face and reached just to her chest, it landed just above her breasts. Her perky breasts, decently sized, they fill the dreams of thousands of men who see her show, 'And there all mine,' Bruce thought as he began sucking on her nipples and kissing around her breasts.

The girl began moaning and pleading for more, begging Bruce to take her, to fuck her, and to fuck her unconscious. 'I've really got to learn to say no to these women,' Bruce thought as he dropped his pants, 'but not now.'

Bruce pulled his rapidly hardening penis and quickly lined it up with Zatanna's cunt. As he thrust into her she jumped to life and shot up, wrapping her arms around his neck and screaming his name. He kissed her and climbed onto the bed on top of her.

Every thrust sent jolts of pleasure throughout her body, Bruce could feel as she convulsed and spasmed with every orgasm. Zatanna started kissing Bruce's neck, she could feel her mind shutting down from the overload of pleasure and she wanted him to have the same feelings. So she brought her mouth next to Bruce's ear and whispered, "Msagro."

Bruce could feel his orgasm build up in a split second, he tried to control it, tried to hold it back, but he couldn't. He couldn't even hold it back long enough to ask Zatanna were he should do it at, so instead of pulling out he thrust hilt-deep into her and let loose.

Zatanna threw herself back and squeezed her legs around Bruce, he came and came filling Zatanna to the brim as she passed out.

'Well that was an experience,' Bruce thought as he tried to catch his breath laying down beside Zatanna. He brushed a stray lock of hair out of Zatanna's face, 'That was incredible,' Bruce thought before smiling, 'but she didn't have permission, she'll have to be punished.'

Bruce laid his head back on his pillow as he watched Zatanna breath, tracing his finger around her cheek and down her chin, when he pulled his hand away, she moaned softly and grabbed at his finger. Bruce smiled softly as he pulled Zatanna in close, 'but not too hard.'