Mera and Kara!

And stopped dead.

Sitting in the passenger seat of his poor-quality car was Queen Mera, having made herself at home. Leaning against the driver’s side door, waving with a single hand, was Kara.

“Oh! Um, what are you two doing here?”

“You seem flustered,” Mera purred, adjusting her sunglasses. “I thought you might need a navigator.”

“And I’m just making sure the navigation doesn’t go somewhere it shouldn’t,” Kara added, her tone sweetly poisonous. “I hope you don’t mind~”

He blinked, he glanced at Mera, then the box of pizza in his head and shrugged in defeat. “S-sure, just, um, don’t touch anything.” He slid into the driver’s seat, acutely aware of Mera’s leg mere inches from his, the scent of her perfume—like ocean depths and night-blooming flowers—filling the small space.

Kara sat in the back seat. She didn’t seem all too pleased there.

The drive was a silent battle. Every time he shifted gears, his knuckles brushed against the sleek silk of Mera’s thigh, and he heard her soft, satisfied intake of breath. In the rearview mirror, he saw Kara’s jaw tighten.

He pulled up to a swanky high-rise. The same highrise he had been to for many, many times now. “Back in a sec.”

He got up, went to the trunk, got the pizza box, and went over. He glanced over, making sure the ladies weren’t following him.

They weren’t. Phew. They might get pissed if they saw what was going to happen…

Knock, knock!

Politely, he knocked on the metal door. The pizza guy readied himself and his dick. This apartment and this place, it was within the top three most apartments within the store’s history. It was…

“Ah, finally!”

There she was—Starfire, in all her glorious, unashamed nudity. Her skin glowed with a healthy tan, and her vibrant red hair tumbled over her shoulders, failing to conceal her full, magnificent breasts. She beamed, her emerald eyes sparkling.

“Pizza-man!” Starfire chirped. She swept forward and wrapped him in a powerful, warm hug, pressing his face directly into the treasure cove that were her breasts. Soft and pillowy, it was total heaven. He pulled the cardboard box in time to stop it from being crunched between them. “Welcome, welcome! Your sustenance has arrived exactly when I needed!”

She pulled back, hands on his shoulders and just beaming. His eyes were level with her nipples, then up to her green eyes. “No problem. Um…that’ll be eighteen-fifty.”

“Ah, this time, there is no need to come inside!” She released him, unconcerned with her state of undress, and turned to grab her wallet from inside a coat on the rack. He kept his eyes firmly locked on her pussy as she bent over. It was a short, two-second stare since she quickly turned back around.

“See? And counting…here!” Starfire said, handing him the money and a ten-dollar tip that was far too generous.

“Any time.”

The door closed. The pizza was handed. He gave a weak wave at the metallic door and beat a retreat back outside. As he walked to the door, the image of a completely naked, stunningly beautiful alien princess burned into his retinas.

He slid back into the driver’s seat, the door clicking shut with a sound that seemed deafening in the new silence.

The air in the car had changed. It was no longer just tense. It was arctic.

He risked a glance to his right. Mera’s expression was unreadable behind her sunglasses, but her lips were pressed into a thin, dangerous line.

“So, um…”

It wasn’t like they saw, right?

Right?

…right?

He looked into the rearview mirror. Kara was staring straight ahead, her blue eyes glowing with a faint heat—or was that his imagination? Her hands were clenched into fists on her knees.