They've Only Just Begun

They took a minute, just to breathe. Lois collapsed back onto the hospital bed, Kara on top of her, bodies pressed together, still connected.

"Your, um," Supergirl paused. "Your 'Man of Steel' is still hard. Is that normal?"

"For humans, no." Lois said after a moment. "For Kryptonians? Your guess is as good as mine."

The dickgirl fell silent for a little while, hand brushing the younger woman's back. She was hard, throbbing, the pussy gripping her still tight and wet. Tried to think back to how long it had been since she could just lay there with someone, a warm body against her own. That level of comfort only experienced with lovers and the occasional dog that had accepted you as part of the pack.

"How's your pussy?" Lois asked. "I mean, does it hurt much?"

"It's a little sore. I heal pretty quick, though." Supergirl raised herself up to look the reporter in the eye. "You're really pretty. I mean, I know you know that, but I...I wanted to say that."

Lois cracked a smile. "You're beautiful."

The former Last Maid of Krypton dipped her head down, planting a kiss on the reporter's upper lip. The raven-haired reporter opened her mouth and trapped that bottom lip, holding onto it as Supergirl pulled back...and then pressed down again, mouths meeting this time, tongues sliding against each other.

And by mutual consent, without ever really talking about it, they began to move. Hips rolling, cock sliding gently inside the superhuman sheath. Lois let her hands roam over those hard thighs, the gentle swell of her ass, up the narrow hips and waist, back down to the small of the back. Kara explored the reporter's breasts, gently kneading them, teasing the nipples between her fingers, like a child with a new toy.

They fucked like the world wasn't watching and time had no meaning, their bodies setting the pace. No dire need drove them, no insistent need aching to be met. Just two people coming together, like a lock that had found its key.

And when Lois came again, Kara held her close. Supergirls skin smelled like air-dried laundry, her skin was warm as a bright summer day in Kansas, and in that moment Lois wanted to shout her love into the depths of her womb.

This time, as Lois lay back panting, Kara continued to move, pushing herself on and off the cock, working to get herself off. The reporter couldn't believe that she was still hard, but more than that she couldn't believe the show she was getting, the young woman fucking herself on her cock, all of her sperm deep inside Supergirl's belly.

"I really hope," Supergirl said, still playing with Lois' breasts. "That you're ready to go again soon."

"As long as I can," Lois promised, hoping she was up to the challenge.