Selina laid down on the floor.

Bruce did not bother wasting his breath answering her, which was rather typical of him as Batman, but instead he spread out a couple fluffy towels on the floor. Selina instinctively laid on the towels -- she would have preferred the bed but both of them needed his cock inside her pussy right there and then. He quickly knelt between her outspread thighs and guided his cock to her bald snatch. She let out a grunt when he sank his cock balls deep into her cunt with one quick, hard thrust.

"Fuck me, Bruce," Selina begged. She normally enjoyed riding him but there was something about being dominated by him when he was in his lustful rage. She wrapped her legs around his pistoning waist, trying to pull him deeper into her. "Uh! Fuuuuck! Uh! Fuck me! Uh! Harder! Uh!"

Bruce responded with a deep growl she had only heard him use to scare criminals. He was using all of his strength and speed to drive his cock as deep and fast into her as humanly possible. He did not slow down when she came. Again. And again. She wanted to stop him but she was worn out, so she let him do whatever he wanted with her body. It wasn't the first time nor would it be the last. He unhooked her legs from his waist and tossed them over his broad shoulders so he could lean further forward and raise her ass to give him a better angle of penetration.

She craned her neck and kissed him fiercely as he pounded her cunt mercilessly. They moaned into each other's mouths when Bruce stabbed her pussy one last time and emptied his balls into her.

"You're still hard?" she whispered, squeezing his cock with her pussy muscles.

"Bed," he grunted, scooping his hands around her ass and lifting her up.