The best damn blowjob you've ever had

She begins working your cock in and out past those soft lips, just the tip at first, then taking more and more in. Soon her tongue joins the party, again tentatively at first but quickly becoming more aggressive, wrapping around your member, licking along the length, and teasing your tip. You’ve said it before: bi-girls have the best tongues!

Soon she’s taking you’re the full length of you shaft deeper and deeper into her mouth. Every time she draws back, her tongue traces circles on the head of your dick. When she’s all in, her right hand gives the base of your cock just the right amount of squeeze. She may have grown up on an island of all women, but she’s definitely learned her way around the penis!

Even kneeling, she’s tall enough that you can reach one hand down to her cleavage and squeeze one magnificent breast. She makes a small noise then, which you choose to interpret as a moan of pleasure. The hand in her hair shifts around to the back of her head, not controlling the rhythm – she doesn’t need any help there – but just to reinforce who’s in control here.

You open your eyes and look down again. The most beautiful woman you’ve ever seen, the more desirable and unattainable conquest in the world, the immortal warrior woman from an island of warrior women, the self-styled Champion of Women, who is not only a world-famous superheroine and a royal princess but also a literal goddess! And she’s on her knees worshiping your dick like it’s her job!

The sight of the stunning heroine with your cock in her mouth and the knowledge of what you’ve done pushes you over the edge and with a groan of release you shoot your load in her mouth. She gags and tries to pull her head back but your hand holds her in place and keeps working her mouth up and down your pole until the last ounce of cum is out and she has **** but to swallow.

You stagger backwards, legs wobbly, galaxies exploding behind your eyes. A moment passes before you’re aware of your surroundings again, leaning up against the wall, arms thrown out for support, panting like a steam engine. Your penis is still rock hard – yeah, it’s going to take a few minutes to come down from that one.

Wonder Woman is already on her feet and wiping her face with a handful of fast food napkins. Her face expressionless, she holds something out for you.

Your phone.

You take another moment to catch your breath, then take the phone and log into your secure coms app. You message your buddy to go ahead and delete the video you sent and any backups. A few seconds pass before he responds, acknowledging that it’s done.

You show the text to Diana. She nods, and without a word turns on her heel and heads for the door.

As she pulls the door open, you say (still out of breath) “You sure you don’t want me to return the favor? Despite what you may think of me I hate to leave a lady unsatisfied.”

The Princess of the Amazons pauses in the doorway for maybe one second. Then without looking back she walks out into the garage and out of your life.