The best damn blowjob you’ve ever had

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. She may have grown up on an island of all women, but she’s definitely learned her way around the penis!

You shift a hand 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. She makes a small noise then, which you choose to interpret as a moan of pleasure.

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, traces of cum and saliva on her chin. Her face expressionless, she turns and presents her bound hands. You still can’t speak, but you untie her wrists. Without looking at you, she squats down to grab her crumpled costume and pull it back up to cover her nudity. She grabs a handful of fast food napkins off the desk and wipes her face. Then turns to face you and holds out your phone, which she must’ve picked up at some point.

You take another moment to catch your breath, then take the phone and hand her the lasso, which she attaches to her belt. With Diana watching closely, you 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, then without a word snatches your phone and quickly deletes all the pictures you took of her. She’s smart enough to delete the cloud backups too – too bad she doesn’t know about the hidden backups your secure app automatically makes. You can’t help but chuckle as she tosses the phone back to you, then turns on her heel and heads for the door.

As she pulls the door open, you say (still a little 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.