Wonder Woman jumps your bones

Diana's kiss takes your breath away. As do her arms as they squeeze you to her. Her breath is hot, her eyes mad with desire. She rips your shirt open, buttons flying everywhere, and when she finds you're wearing an undershirt she unceremoniously she grabs the collar and rips it open so she can run a hand over your exposed chest.

Doing your best to keep up, you run your hands down the sides of her face, her neck, her bare shoulders, and down to her glorious cleavage. You give her magnificent breasts a good squeeze, then grab her bustier and yank it down. Her breasts bounce free, her nipples aroused and practically glowing.

Wonder Woman draws back from the kiss and pulls your head down to tit-level, shoving a nipple in your mouth. You kiss and suck and tease that bad girl for all you're worth, one hand doing the same to her other one. Wonder Woman throws back her head and lets out a throaty moan.

Her other hand fumbles with your belt and it’s all she can do to take the time to unbuckle it rather than just tear it off. She is less patient with your pants, and with a ripping sound they’re soon down around your ankles. You try to step back and start to fall, but her grip head keeps you upright as she lowers you down into a sitting position. Which puts you at the perfect height to grab her costume and peel it down over her strong hips and down her legs to fall around her ankles. You barely have a moment to appreciate her flat abs, shaved pussy, and the red folds of her outer labia before she casually kicks her bunched costume to the side, then reaches down to grab your feet and hoist them up, forcing you onto your back. Soon your shoes have gone their separate way, followed by your pants and socks, leaving you in your boxers. You look up at the Goddess standing over you, naked except for her boots, bracelets, & tiara, her skin flushed and glistening.

Sitting up, you grab your Goddess by the thighs, spreading her legs and pulling her crotch into your face. Diana's whole body shudders when you run your tongue along her outer lips. You plant a couple gentle kisses on her clit. Her breath catches in her throat and she throws her head back, black hair flying. She grabs your head holding you in place; her other hand squeezes her own boob. Your hands grab her ass cheeks as your tongue pushes inside her already wet folds.

You spend several minutes giving that beautiful flower the attention it deserves, accompanied by intimate happy sounds from its owner. She lets out a sharp gasp, then squats down to kiss you, saving her own taste on your month. With one hand she reaches down and grabs your shaft, giving it a firm squeeze that stops just shy of painful. Her other hand pushes you away, breaking the kiss and pushing you back until you're lying flat.

You force your eyes to look up from her breath-taking body to her equally magnificent face. She matches your gaze as her hand guides your cock between her legs.