He flipped her over.

Bruce had wished that their first time would be in a more romantic spot than on an office desk. For a brief moment he considered taking her back to the hotel lobby and booking a room for the night but nixed the idea when he stared down at her gorgeous round, firm ass. He may be a man of logic and reasoning but he was still human and had carnal urges, urges he managed to suppress most of the time. Until now.

"Please turn over, Selina," he asked politely. When she looked back over her shoulder in confusion he explained, "We may not be making love but I want to look at your beautiful face when I fuck you." He realised how lame the words that came out of his mouth must have sounded to her. Her presence did things to him. She was the only woman who stood up to him in or out of his Batman mantle. It was her independence that attracted him. He envied her for her carefree life with no responsibilities; no burden of protecting a city from criminal scum.

"Shut up and fuck me," she growled with lust in her green eyes. She rolled over onto her back and laid on the desk, spreading her long, slender legs wide apart to offer him her bald, wet snatch.

Bruce stood between her thighs and nudge the tip of his cock between her pussy lips. Selina bit her lower lip in anticipation as her pussy was slowly filled with his big cock. "Mmmm, that feels so good," she purred when his balls finally touched her ass cheeks. For a moment the two of them savored the sensation of her pussy wrapped tightly around his thick cock, after years of teasing foreplay they were finally joined at the loins. But then carnal instincts took over -- grabbing hold of her thighs, Bruce accelerated his thrusts until he was mercilessly hammering her cunt almost a superhuman blur. Selina held onto the desk for support as her body absorbed the pummeling, her large tits popping out of her little black dress and flailed wildly with each thrust.

After several minutes of continuous pounding, the pair could not endure much longer as their mutual orgasms built up. Selina arched her back and let out a scream of ecstasy. Bruce let go of her legs and rested his hands on the desk besides her waist and gave the last few hard thrusts before he finally came himself, emptying his balls into the condom.

"So is this when you pull out and not see me again?" she purred satisfactorily, squeezing his cock with her pussy muscles.

"No," Bruce replied, slipping his still hard cock out from her awfully tight cunt and threw the cum-filled condom in the trash. "I want to spend the rest of the night with you."

"So this is a date then? Usually the sex comes after dinner and drinks," she joked, pushing herself up on her elbows.

Bruce blushed. To keep up with his playboy alter-ego, he had numerous one-nighters with beautiful women he had forgotten their names. Selina was very different. "Let's go back to my place," he suggested, tucking his cock back into his pants.