I Release An Electromagnetic Pulse

It took Lois Lane a moment—a long, cervix-grinding-on-the-head-of-a-fat-black-cock moment—to understand what Black Lightning was getting at. The implications ran through her brain in an electric flash. How an electromagnetic pulse disrupted and destroyed electronics...and if it was powerful enough...

His brown hips slammed into Lois Lane's ass. His cock gouged the inside of her slippery cunt. Big fingers dug into her hips as he jackhammered fast and furiously, her thighs quaking as drops of sweat flew from his balls with the **** of his pussy pounding.

Faster and faster they moved, and the burning friction of his prick was like to set the reporter's cunt on fire. She yelled as static electricity built up all along her body. Hairs stood on end, her mouth tasted like batteries, silver stars flashed before her eyes and little sparks leaped from her skin to the nearest metal components. Her spine stiffened and the apprehension grew and grew within her that something was going to happen...

...and then it did.

A wave pulsed out from Black Lightning's cock, which was hard and stiff as an antenna. In one moment, every muscle in Lois Lane's body contracted. She couldn't breathe. Electric arcs zapped off her skin. She couldn't even scream as his creamy load poured into her waiting womb...and then a blue-white flash burst forth from the black man's skin in an incandescent sheet that expanded outward at almost the speed of light.

The lights in the room went dark. Lois Lane collapsed, muscles spasming uncontrollably, still impaled on his dick.

"Now," Black Lightning said as he picked Lois Lane up. "We can escape."