Cowgirl Catwoman.

It was a position she preferred and one he was not used to because it gave her all of the control. The only thing Bruce could do was cup her bouncing breasts while he laid on the bed and let Selina slide her tight, wet cunt up and down his erection, occasionally gyrating her hips.

Accepting his fate he eventually enjoyed just lying there while she did all of the work pleasuring herself on his cock. He groaned when she swivelled on his erection until her back faced him, resting her hands on his shins. When she started rocking on his lap, he grabbed her thin waist so he could thrust up to counter her squats.

Selina hummed then mewled louder as she brought herself to orgasm. She suddenly stiffened and let out a cry before collapsing back onto Bruce.

"God, I love having your thick cock in me," she panted breathlessly.

"Good," he whispered in her ear before rolling her over onto her belly with his erection still deeply embedded in her.