Nightwing and Supergirl, part 13

Dick never removes his hand from her left breast. He continues to massage it as he begins to pump, continuing the sensation from before. With her right hand, she starts to tweak her other other breast, her hand squeezing lightly as she rubs the nipple with her own thumb.

Kara’s other hand grips the sheets, a bundle of them in her hand as she squeezes tightly. With her legs she continues to hold Dick in his place inside her. “Oh sweet merciful Rao...” she lets out, praising a long forgotten kryptonian sun god for the brieftest of moments.

The brief scream of ecstasy told Dick exactly what he needed to know. She didn’t just want him-she *needed* him and that’s exactly where he wants her. He nibbles on the skin just above the collar bone before rising up to admire her fully naked body in all its glory. Everything about her was a marvel. Sweat began to run down her neck, giving her a nearly angelic glisten. He finally releases her breast now that she is working the other on her own and uses his freed hand to explore every inch of her body. His fingertips slowly graze across her midriff and he begins to slowly circle her belly button with his index finger. He continues downward, passing across her groin to her warm womanhood, which is still being filled with his cock. He presses a thumb into her clit, hoping to elicit a gasp of pleasure that would keep her shivering with desire in his arms.