Terrific sighs in pleasure

Power Girl smirks up at Mr. Terrific, a triumphant glint in her emerald eyes as she licks the last traces of cum from her lips. She can feel his pleasure still resonating through the air, a tangible aftershock that makes her own body hum with satisfaction.**

"There's a good boy," she coos, giving his softening cock one final pat before stepping back to admire her handiwork.

*Mr. Terrific looks dazed and thoroughly pleased with himself - or rather, Power Girl's skilled ministrations. He sways slightly on his feet, clearly not used to such intense physical release outside of actual battle scenarios.

"Fuck... that was incredible," he murmurs, running a hand through his hair as he tries to collect himself.

*Power Girl chuckles low in her throat, enjoying the sight of this usually confident hero reduced to a state of post-coital bliss by her touch alone.

"I'm glad you enjoyed it," she says sweetly, sauntering closer until she's once again standing toe-to-toe with him.

"But don't get too comfortable - we're not done yet."

*With that, she reaches up to grab the front of his costume, yanking him down into a rough kiss that leaves no doubt about her intentions. Mr. Terrific responds eagerly, his tongue tangling with hers in a heated dance as he wraps an arm around her waist to pull her flush against his body.

"Damn right we're not," he growls against her lips when they finally break apart for air.

*Power Girl grins wickedly, already planning their next move.

"I think it's time we took this show on the road... literally." She winks at him before turning and striding off towards the ruined cityscape beyond their little clearing - leaving Mr. Terrific to follow or be left behind.*

"After all," she calls over her shoulder with a sly laugh, "I've got some serious vengeance to exact on those villains out there... and I could use a strong ally by my side."