Dinah cant get enough of Clark and the Power she has over him and his Dick

The moment Clark and Lois woke up, they looked around in awe. They were both lying in the kitchen, Lois on the floor and Clark on the kitchen table whilst the kitchen itself resembled a battlefield. Lois moaned in an acting way.

"Clark! I can't move!" she laughed and held up her thumb. "Well done!"

Both laughed in a good mood and the next moment Clark was back in the kitchen in light sweatpants. He helped Lois to her feet and had a big grin on his face. "We had another pretty rough night last night."

"Why?" Lois asked in surprise and as they entered the living room, she understood what he meant. She didn't remember that they had done it here, too. "Oh. I see!" she laughed amused. "Maybe you should clean up!"

"Why me?"

"Because you're faster than me! And I need a bath!" she grinned and headed for the bathroom, while all around her the place was already being cleaned up as if by magic. Clark moved too fast for her. While she was relaxing in the bathroom, she planned the rest of the day while Clark announced that he had to leave. The way he said that suggested he was going to travel as Superman. It gave her time to think about last night. She remembered Carn coming in and the two of them having a nice conversation. . . . . .and then she remembered. . .something that she couldn't quite touch, but that had felt good. Something that she thought was nice. She licked her lips with pleasure and then continued to ponder. Then she had woken up in her bed and had screwed Clark... However, something seemed to be missing there too, but before she could think about it more intensely her cell phone rang, and Perry shouted at her through the line why she wasn't in the office yet. Apparently, Intergang was stealing large amounts of silver, which could only mean one thing. Silver was the only substance besides Wolfsbane that could permanently hurt a werewolf. That meant Intergang could only have one objective. New Gotham!

New Gotham.

Carn had flown straight back to Gotham after the Lois affair. On the way there, he hunted two more deer and landed with them right outside the cave. There, he immediately realized that his mother was not there. He had been gone for hours. The others received him in front of the cave and were very happy about the food he brought with him. None of them bothered him with any questions or suspected what he had been up to all day. But little by little he learned that his mother had gone into the World Tree. He himself had never been there before, but he had heard from other Lycans that it was a strange other world.

"As long as mother is gone, Carn leads packs!" he growled contentedly. "Carn says we must honor Mother and Wolf King!" he nodded thoughtfully and pondered what was best. Up to now he and his siblings had kept out of Gotham's affairs and only appeared here and there when the werewolves needed heavy artillery.

"What will Brother Carn do?" Karin ´El asked him.

"We do as usual! We are the strongest pack of all! We don't live in town! We are his protectors! If mother is not there we do it! We'll wait until danger comes that only we can face. Carn will fly out every now and then to see if everything is all right," he replied. "We make mother proud! We make Wolf King proud! WE ARE STRONGEST!" he roared, and the others joined in his howling. It was a good feeling to know that the pack followed him. Gratefully he shared his booty with his brothers and sisters. While the others were getting ready to eat, Carn stood at the entrance of the old cave and thought about how he could arrange a side trip to Metropolis. He had liked this little human woman. But he would rather wait a few days until he would travel to Metropolis again. If his mother was not there then he was the oldest and strongest of the pack and it was his job to watch over his brothers and sisters. This burden was heavy, but Karen had always considered him as her representative. This was now his chance to prove to her that she had decided wisely.

Meanwhile, in Metropolis.

Superman landed in good mood on the apartment balcony and enjoyed his day off. The world was not in danger today and according to the rotation in the Watchtower he was free of duties the whole week. The only time he was required to do so was in extreme danger. Even during the plane crash just now he had gotten in the way of Conner and Supergirl who had pointed out that he was on vacation. Since both were more than capable of dealing with the situation, he decided to fly back home. Since his wife was still on the way he took the time to clean the house. But this time he took all the time in the world and did not use his powers. After a few hours the doorbell rang and when he opened it, Dinah stood in front of his door again. Unable to remember one of her visits, his reaction was again quite clear. Puzzled he looked at Dinah and even if he couldn't remember the last two times, her suggestions were still effective. He suddenly realized how horny she looked.

"Dinah!"

She grinned seductively at him and licked her blood-red lips. She looked at Clark like a cat looking at the mouse she was about to play with. The mission that brought her to Metropolis was surprisingly more complicated than she expected. That's why she was still here and why Oliver had apparently been able to track her. He hadn't been able to get that close to her in a long time. It wasn't a problem for her, though. She'd found a new toy to play with. Superman! Sure, she would soon get tired of him, but it gave her a perverse pleasure to manipulate the powerful hero like that. It was the perfect training ground for her. Superman's will be considered incredibly strong and only two others were equally strong. Green Lantern Hal Jordan and, of course, Bruce Wayne. And that's what this whole thing was all about for her. . . Physically, Bruce had proven in an almost ridiculous way that he was almost on par with her master. Add to that the numerical superiority. But if she could control his mind, the problem was solved. That Clark was one of the hottest lovers in her life helped tremendously, of course. But what can you expect from a cock of steel?

"Hey, Clark!" she laughed and ran her finger up his chest. "You better invite me inside before your neighbors see how your dick reacts to me." She whispered lasciviously, and Clark thought hard about what she meant. She had always been frivolous, but what did she mean by that?

Had she noticed how much he liked her? That he always had to concentrate to keep from getting a hard-on in her presence? No, she could never have noticed that. She was right, though, about inviting her in. After all, it wouldn't be easy to explain why he stood in front of this blonde bombshell and formed a bulge in his pants. When he made room for her she also passed him self-confidently and sat down lasciviously on the sofa. Clark just rolled his eyes and laughed.

"Make yourself at home, Dinah!"

"Thank you. Just about to. Where's Lois? We could have fun together," she said, and as he looked into her eyes she added. "You get awful horny being alone with me and think of us having a lot of hot and sexy Fun!"

"Lois... is still at work, I think. It's gonna be a while... she... has a big report scheduled. Shall... I call her?" He said, moving his gaze from her seductive eyes down her sinful lips until it reached her cleavage. The tightly laced corsage squeezed her hot tits in a way that almost took his breath away. He had to force himself to avert his eyes. Heaven. How he envied Dracula at that very moment. To have a woman like that in his bed whenever he wanted. To have that hot body any time he wanted it. He took a deep breath and allowed himself to indulge in these thoughts for a moment until her voice ripped him from his thoughts.

"That won't be necessary, will it? We both spent so little time alone that I want a little bit now..." she said when a shrill noise sounded, and a hidden monitor came out. Dinah knew these kinds of devices. It was one of the league's emergency systems. Every active member had one of these. Most of the time they were unpleasant things and so this time too.

"Clark!" was ringing out of the monitors and the voice was awfully familiar to both. Clark had sat down on the sofa next to Dinah. It was more than awkward for him now as he investigated the face of Oliver Queen.

"Oliver!" it snatched Clark, and to his amazement, Dinah was completely calm by his side. She didn't seem the least bit bothered that where she was, it had just been revealed where she was. Oddly enough, Oli didn't seem to pay any attention to her at all.

"Clark! I did it! I found her!" he said, continuing to ignore his ex-wife as if she wasn't even there. Dinah grinned and turned to Clark and whispered softly in his ear.

"Vampires do not appear on technical playback devices. That means he can't see me. Isn't that cool?" she laughed into his ear and put a hand on his thigh to stroke it lightly.

Clark was suddenly having a lot of trouble controlling himself. "Dinah?!" he shouted startled and meant the woman who was seductively driving along his growing bump. Luckily for him, Oliver misunderstood as he went on.

"Yes, exactly! I found her in his castle. Unfortunately, I couldn't save her! He was too strong! I need help now!"

"You know there's nothing we can do! The League decided to stay out of it!" Clark said, trying to concentrate hard to keep the conversation going. However, Dinah did not have to make it easy in front of him.

"You're really getting horny with this situation, Clark. That he can't see me turns you on. You have dirty, horny thoughts about how we could both take advantage of this special situation. The things I could do to you. Give in to these fantasies!" she moaned in his ear and then licked it lasciviously. She could feel a shiver fill Clark's body and the bulge in his pants expanded even faster. To the extent that he crossed his legs to hide the bulge from Oliver.

"What does that mean? Clark! What would you do if they took Lois away from you! You must help me! Please!" he pleaded, but Dinah laughed softly and licked her tongue along his cheek as she ran her hand across his chest.

"Mm. Imagine, Clark. I could jerk you off right now and he wouldn't even see it! Or should I sit on your lap? Give you a nice Lap dance?" she laughed and enjoyed it as Clark tried to pull himself together. That she made him horny right in front of Oli was almost ecstatic. Her own horniness increased as much as Clark's. Clark couldn't help but look at her. Their eyes met for a moment, and it almost seemed as if he was about to pounce on her. But he turned back to Oliver and said as calmly as he could.

"I'm sorry Oliver! I cannot help you there! I just can't!" at the last words he groaned half frightened half excited as Dinah grabbed his crotch tightly and he could clearly feel his cock longing for her touch. How he would love to be naked now and feel her cool fingers closing around his cock and giving him relief.

"Clark. I want to enjoy this so much right now! And you seem to enjoy it, too!" she said and leaned over to him. Clark closed his eyes as Dinah bent over him and licked his lips. She rubbed one of her legs against his trousers and put additional pressure on his cock. Then she kissed along his neck and moaned in his ear.

"I am the sexiest woman in your life, Clark. Everything I do turns you on. The thought of screwing me is the hottest fantasy for you. You'd do anything to fuck me. You want me. You want me more than anyone. You know it's wrong and you shouldn't do it, but you're hooked. You're addicted to my voice. My eyes. My body. "The thought of fucking me is very tempting. "You've fallen for me, body and soul." she laughed in his ear and could see the effect of her words almost immediately. "Get rid of him! Then we can be alone together. Then it will be just you and me! Without your wife! Without my ex-husband! Then you'll have me all to yourself!"

"Clark! Please! I'm asking you as a friend. I'm begging you! Please.

Clark saw Oliver close to tears. This proud man had never asked for anything before and now he did. Him, of all people. The two had never been very good friends. Normally, that would have gotten to him and made him think, but here?

"NO! I said no! So, leave me alone!" Clark growled and deactivated the screen without warning. As soon as the screen was off, he looked at Dinah and she leaned back and laughed out loud.

"This is just too wonderful!" it escaped her between laughs. "Oh, my beautiful, strong Clark. Do strong, powerful women make you horny?" she laughed, alluding to her final suggestion. "Answer my question after you kneel before me!"

Clark stood up, and in his current position, it was just completely impossible to hide how horny he was. His jeans were stretched to the breaking point and he could barely contain the monster. Slowly he knelt in front of her on the ground and looked at her. "Yes... they do!" he finally admitted.

"You don't have to be ashamed of that, Clark! I understand you! I am the only one who has always understood you, Clark! you understand that now! I’m more than just an old friend. I'm the person that you can be completely open with. Who it feels good to kneel before," she laughed and held his chin, so he had to look at her, not that he was particularly resisting her touch. "wer ist die wichtigste Person in deinem Leben Clark?"

"That's you Dinah! Yes." he nodded and literally sank into her eyes, which were as deep as the ocean, until she averted her hypnotic gaze and ran her thumb over his lips.

"Say, Clark. . . Have you ever wondered what it would have been like if I had married you instead of Oli," she smiled softly and played the gentle and tender Dinah to him? The reaction was almost laughable. He turned his eyes for a moment as he thought of all sorts of things that were certainly VERY pleasant.

"Sometimes... yes..." he nodded after a while.

"Oh, only sometimes?" she asked and started to take off her leather jacket. She bent over so far that he had her neckline only centimeters in front of his eyes. Never had he had a greater need to jerk off or fuck a woman immediately.

" Many times,...!" He finally moaned as she leaned back and ran a finger across her tits.

"You do realize that I am now a bride of Dracula, don't you? And what power I have! What powers I possess!"

"Yes of course Dinah... you are almost invulnerable like him... and your hypnotic powers are said to be immense!" he nodded eagerly.

"That's right. Immense is no expression at all! I could make Lois stand beside us while you kiss me! That would be only fair, wouldn't it? After all, I kissed you while Oliver was watching! Lois wouldn't even notice us kissing with passion! Oh, no, she wouldn't. That would be completely wrong, wouldn't it?" she grinned and could see Clark nodding eagerly but he straightened up without her allowing him to do so and he looked down at her full of greed and lust. "Clark... we're old friends... can I ask you a personal question?" Without waiting for an answer, she went on. "Are you horny right now?"

"YESSSSSSSS!" Clark moaned with delight.

"Are you so horny you'd jerk off right now if you were alone?" she laughed and licked her lips.

"Oh, heaven help. Yes! I'm freaking out."

"If you like... you can do it in front of me! I promise you that Lois will never find out! I would never betray you, Clark! You can trust me completely. Tell me... would you like to jerk your dick in front of me?" she asked, pretending to be innocent, and Clark could hardly believe what he heard. Totally unsure, doubting and confused, his hands slid down to his pants and opened them. Slowly he pulled them down until his cock came out. Just when he wanted to touch his cock she raised her hand defensively.

"No Clark! Not like this! No woman dreams of Clark Kent! Change your clothes! I want you to put on your Superman suit... and let your cock out!"

Even Talia wouldn't have been as fast as Clark. Before she even knew it, he was standing in front of her in his red-blue suit with the gold S on his forehead, and she was smiling. "Clark! You know what I'd love? If you wouldn't just let your dick hang out! I've always dreamed about ripping your pants off in battle... that we could all see your dick... I've dreamed about it sooooo many times!"

"Did... you?" he asked before he grabbed his pants with his right hand and ripped them with a sweeping gesture. Now everything could be seen up to his thigh and his cock was already shining, because some drops of sperm were already flowing over his head! Dinah licked her lips longingly. Last night she had enjoyed this cock more than once and knew therefore how wonderful it was to be fucked by him. Besides, in an interesting way his sperm tasted just better than any other one she had ever sucked. And since she was a vampire the number of her lovers had reached uncanny amounts.

"Mm! Yeah, it looks just like I imagined it! Superman! What if your wife walked in right now? Maybe we'd better stop, huh? You want to stop? You want me to stop looking at your thick, horny cock and imagining what it would be like to fuck your brains out? OH Superman! I guarantee you that tonight I'm gonna get an extra hot dildo in my cunt and I'm gonna imagine that you're fucking me!"

Even though that thought made him horny it was the language that turned him off a little. He had never been a big fan of dirty talk and neither had his wife. He had never been into it and Dinah looked at it immediately and she growled in anger. "What's the matter?"

"I just don't think... you shouldn't use words like that," he said. It was a blast. There he was, showing his cock to another woman, about to cum, fucked her in her mind already and now he was getting upset about words like cunt?

"Seriously?" she asked perplexed and rolled her eyes. "When it comes to fucking you can't be vulgar enough! You wimp will only get hard when it's really dirty and filthy," she hissed because of this annoying interruption of her pleasure and then grinned when she saw that her words had seeped into his mind. "The thought is pretty spicy, isn't it?"

"That you're fucking your hot pussy with a dildo? Who wouldn't get horny?" nodded Superman and Dinah laughed.

"Come on, Superman! Any minute your wife could walk in here! What would she think of you? You wanted a wank, didn't you?"

"What would she think? She'd think I was jerking off thinking about that horny dominatrix bitch in front of me! That's what she would think!" Superman moaned and started jerking slowly with his right hand. "And then she would ask for a divorce!"

"Dominatrix bitch? Do you like the idea that I dominate your big dick? Is that how you see me?" she grinned and spread her legs slightly while enjoying the sight.

"Mhmm... a horny thought... yes... Sure you... mmm... used your powers... to... arghhh you got a guy in bed... ahh you vampires... should have no inhibitions anymore" he gasped and watched as Dinah lightly stroked her cunt. Only her tight pants still hid her pussy.

"You've been a naughty boy, Superman. Would you like that? Hmm? Tell me. Does it turn you on? Does the thought of me dominating you turn you on? That I use the great Superman like a fuck toy?

Dinah looked around briefly and then fetched a beautiful wedding photo of Lois and Clark and held it in front of him. "Come on! Jerk off! We've both seen how hot it makes you when your wife is full of cum. You love the sight of her whole body soaked in cum! Give her what she needs! Go jerk your cock and splash the picture! Yeah, the cheap bitch needs a fix! Come on, Superman! Splash your wedding picture all over... Let your dick come out!" she gasped and leaped up. "While you kiss me! Hose down and think of me while you splash your wedding picture.

Both kissed greedily and violently while she held the picture right in front of his cock. It took only seconds until the whole picture was full of cum and the beautiful photo was fucked up. It looked like Lois' whole face was bathed in sperm as she smiled into the camera.

"We should... stop... now! ...before... Lois... noticed... before she actually comes home." Clark moaned lustfully...

"Oh, yeah?" Dinah just said and stood up. She stood in front of him, broad-legged, and grabbed his hair firmly and pulled at it. "Say, Superman! Do you want to FUCK ME!"

"By God. YES!!" cried Superman with delight. Even though he felt no pain whatsoever, it was an incredible experience for him.

"Say it then!" she screamed at him.

"I want to fuck you!"

"What was that?" Dinah smiled and ran her hair down.

"I want to fuck you, mistress!" Clark moaned with lust and avarice as his cock began to stiffen again.

"mistress? Do you want me to be your mistress? That you're my fuck toy that I use as I please?"

"YES, PLEASE MISTRESS!" cried Superman.

"Very good! Then tell me Superman. Where does the most powerful man in the world want to screw his mistress!"

"Wherever you want, mistress! Anywhere!" Superman begged, and Dinah smiled and looked at the bedroom.

"Mhmm. . .. Your marital bed. Surely the most sacred place for you, hmm?"

"No... that's another one!" he admitted a little reluctantly. This kind of resistance immediately aroused Dinah's interest.

"Tell me where!" Noticing his hesitation immediately, she threw him onto the sofa and grabbed his cock firmly and gave him some firm, almost brutal shocks in her hand. Superman immediately groaned with relish. Finally, all his horny dreams had come true. The hottest bitch in the world had his cock in her hand. He knew that the Fortress of Solitude was a secret, but the sexual power Dinah had over him was irresistible.

"The... Fortress of...: Solitude..."

"What is this Superman?" asked Dinah and she really didn't have a clue.

"This...is the last remnant of Krypton. Very few people know about it." He finally admitted. . .

"What do you mean, this is the last remnant of Krypton! Why don't you tell me about it on the way there?"

No sooner did she say it than they took off. All the way, Dinah sang into his ear and beguiled his senses with her lovely words.