Uhhhhh

You lock eyes with Supergirl, but you have no prayer of formulating a coherent response with the beautiful Kryptonian straddling you. Both of you freeze for a moment, then you feel her warmth envelop your member as she lowers herself onto you. It's a tight fit, but with how dripping wet she is, Supergirl has no problem taking in your full length.

"Mmmmmmmm" escapes her lips as she closes her eyes and pauses at full depth. Then she begins to grind up and down your pole, slowly at first, then picking up the pace. You place your hands on her hips and hold on for dear life, mesmerized by the jiggle of her Superboobs as she bounces up and down. Supergirl continues to increase her pace, her volume, and the **** of her thrusts as she becomes increasingly lost in her ecstasy.

You start to worry that if she keeps going your pelvis is going to end up flattened against the table, but that train of thought is interrupted with another "Mmmmm--UhhHHHHHHHH!" as Supergirl gives you one last thrust. Her pussy clamps down on you and her body begins to spasm wildly in orgasm, spraying her cream all over you in the process. The sensory overload hits you and you empty your own load deep within Supergirl's pulsing pussy. You both ride the waves of your orgasms until Supergirl collapses forward onto you.

A few minutes pass as you catch your breath. "That was...um...well...Wow!" you finally say, breaking the silence. You get no response though. "Supergirl?" You tilt your head so you can see her face and she is out cold. She's still breathing, but the **** of her orgasm seems to have knocked her out. You peel her off you and get yourself cleaned up and re-dressed before doing the same for her. Before leaving, you rip the hard drives from the computers in the office and stash them in a pouch. Then you hoist Supergirl over your shoulder and carry her out of the facility.

Supergirl was still passed out by the time you got back to Watchtower, so you radioed ahead and had a med team standing by to take her when you landed. You gave a full debrief to Martian Manhunter and turned over the hard drives in case the fancy JL computers could mine any useful data from them. He assured you that you did nothing wrong on your debut mission, but all the same he'd have to take you off active duty till everything got sorted out.

So, you now find yourself with some **** free time. Do you head back to your quarters to relax, hit the gym to work off some steam, go check on Supergirl, or do some digging on your own to see if you can track down Dr. Johnson?