Kara sighs for the fifth time in as many minutes. Today has been slow, so slow that she is thinking about going back to Catco before Alex arrives. She changes the channel on the small TV in the lounge and sighs again. More boring reruns, she thinks. She switches off the TV and sinks further into the couch.
Since she came out as Supergirl and asks for people to rise and be their own hero, her time patrolling has been quieter and quieter. It's not a bad thing really but it's been months and she is seriously thinking about decreasing her time at the DEO.
She smiles as she hears familiar footsteps coming towards the lounge. Maybe Alex can entertain her with some stories about her niece. She looks up, excitement clearly etched on her face.
"Hey Kara!" Alex says with a slight chuckle. It's the fourth day in a row that she finds Kara slumped on the couch in the lounge, bored to tears.
"Hey" Kara answers. She wants to say more but the heavyweight paper envelope Alex is carrying in her hand has all her attention. She knows that paper, she would recognise it anywhere. "What's that?" she asks, trying to be nonchalant.
"Oh this?" Alex says, raising the envelope. "It's for you... The courier got mixed up and sent it to my desk by mistake. You know Danvers..." she explained with a shrug.
Kara nods slowly, her eyes glued to the envelope, following Alex's movement intently. "Did you open it?" she asks. She can feel her face warm up with a slightly blush at the idea of Alex seeing what could be inside the envelope.
"What?" Alex replies perplexed at the question. "Of course, not. I saw your name and came here." Alex explains.
Kara exhales loudly in relief and Alex frowns at the reaction. She doesn't understand why it matters but apparently Kara is very peculiar about her mail. She eyes her one more time and shrugs, reluctant to ask more questions. Since Kara and Lena got together, Alex has made the mistake of asking questions that led to answers she wasn't ready for. She still remembers asking about X-files a few months ago. That was the last straw for her. No more questions, she swore to herself on that day.
"Anyways... Here you go." she announces, giving Kara the envelope. She's ready to finish that conversation and fast.
Kara grabs it quickly, jumping from the couch like a jack out of the box. She doesn't open it though. She just hugs it to her chest as if she's trying to shield it. "I..." she starts. "I just remember I have this thing to do for a friend. Since it's so calm today. I'm going to go and do that thing... for my friend..." she adds in one breath.
Kara isn't fooling anyone. Alex huffs and shuts her eyes tight. She rubs her forehead massaging her temple in hope that it will help her not think about what's in the envelope. "Sure." she replies, cutting the conversation short so Kara doesn't decide to explain what she has to do for that friend who Alex assumes is no one other than Lena. "Go" she urges her with shoeing motion.
"Ok, cool, cool. Bye!" Kara mutters before she speeds out of the room, leaving Alex to stare at the empty couch.
"And no public damages!!" Alex warns, knowing that Kara would hear her.
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Kara almost breaks the rules of not damaging property when flying too fast on her way back to her place. She's too impatient to discover the content of the envelope. Lena's imagination, she discovered, is without bounds and she can never pinpoint where she will go next. She still remembers their date in Rome where Lena talked her into fucking her in a dark corner of a sex club or the time where Lena asked to be teased all day and to have Kara blow her load on her cunt, leaving her wanting and messy for the duration of business award ceremony. She recalls how wild Lena had been to be railed that night. Kara's cock twitches in recollection and suddenly her Super Suit is tighter than usual.
She doesn't want to delay more but memories of her first time receiving an envelope from Lena flashes in her mind. She had such a hard time cleaning the inside of her suit she had to ask Winn for advice. She's not ready to have to explain why there's cum smearing the technical fabric of her suit to another person so she opts to change. Taking advantage of her superspeed, it only takes a second.
The envelope is exactly where she left it on the kitchen table when she comes back. She sits down and forces herself to slowly open it. She wants to savour it, tease herself a bit. She tears the seal open slowly making sure to not tear the content. Once done, she empties the content of the envelope on the table.
Three pictures. Two face down and one face up. She congratulates herself for choosing sweatpants loose enough to give her some room because just the sight of the picture makes her swell with excitement, quite literally. She rubs her palm over the soft cotton fabric on her crotch to find some release but she quickly remembers the promise she made to Lena and moves her hand back to lay flat on the rough wood of the table. No single player plays once the game has started. The rule is clear.
She shakes the envelope checking that it's empty and smiles when a fourth picture falls on the table. This one is different, it's not a commercial picture or something from a magazine. It's a polaroid. She studies it and when she realises what she's looking at she groans. Lena would be the death of her but the death will be so sweet, she doesn't have the heart to be angry. She takes her time to study the polaroid and the inscription written on it with a black sharpie "Use me". Another groan resonates low in her chest.
She puts the polaroid aside trying to pace herself. She still doesn't have all the cards in her hands. Her eyes move to the other visible picture. Recognition flashes in her eyes. Lena mentioned wanting to try this in passing a few weeks ago and Kara is happy to oblige. It's no hardship really. She studies the details of the location and chuckles. Always the overachiever, never sparing any expenses. Kara shakes her head. That's her Lena, alright, she thinks. Emotion of being able to call Lena hers bubbles in her chest.
The last two pictures are enticing to say the least and when Kara looks at the combination in front of her she knows that the night is going to be filled with pleasure. She doesn't have time to dwell on the fact. Her phone buzzes loudly in her pocket. She checks the screen. 1 message from Lena. She opens the text and laughs. A single character stares back at her. "?" She types her answer. It's the same answer she always has for Lena: a resounding yes.
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Lena has planned for everything. A courier has delivered everything she needs and the booking confirmation email is flagged in her inbox. She smirks at her reflection. The made to measure suit fit her like a glove, highlighting her broad shoulders, muscular frame and slim waist. The crisp white shirt is clinging to her body, a stark contrast with the deep blue fabric of the suit. The colour reminds her of Krypton but that's where the comparison stops. The gold accents and shiny hue of sapphire cufflinks are the opposite of Krypton's more understated style. Lena had this suit made for the occasion and it's a statement of wealth and status. Kara is still slightly uncomfortable with the display but Lena has been adamant that's part of the game. Kara is powerless to refuse her.
She checks her outfit one more time and hums her satisfaction. Only the last item is missing. She grabs the necklace. The gold chain falls perfectly stopping at the hollow of her throat. It leaves just enough space for Kara to add the long gold cylinder pendant. It's not any kind of pendant. It's the special one Lena has chosen for the occasion. The 24 carat gold is cold against Kara's warm skin so she warms it in her hand. Her fingers find the secret button. Kara hesitates for a second and shrugs. Might as well check how it works. She pushes the button and a low buzzing sound starts along with a surprisingly powerful vibration. She laughs. Only the best for Lena, she thinks.
She stops the vibrator. Soon the car will be here and the game will start for good. Kara had been waiting all day for that with a semi hard on and she's ready to relieve some of that pressure. She smirks at the mirror. She knows exactly how she's going to do that. Lena's been really clear with what she wants and she will give her everything and some but all in good times.
She trains her ear to the street. The limo has arrived. Lena is inside and if the fast pace of her heartbeat is any indication, she's as excited about the evening as Kara is. With that knowledge, Kara takes her time. She wants Lena needy and desperate for her touch. She searches her room for the last thing she needs and slips it in her suit pocket before leaving her apartment. She forces herself to use the stairs and takes them one by one. As she goes down the few floors, she keeps her hearing focussed on Lena, attentive to every change in her body.
When she finally exits her building, Lena's driver is there to open the door of the limo. Kara slides in with grace and takes in the view. Lena is dressed for the occasion. The long dark purple evening gown is hugging the curves of her hips, the high slit of the skirt is showing a large expanse of Lena's creamy thighs and the low cut strapless top reminds Kara of the pictures she received earlier. Kara licks her suddenly parched lips at the sight. Her eyes have still to look up and the low chuckle Lena lets out is a loud reminder of it.
"Hello darling," Lena purrs.
The confidence in her voice accompanied by a slight smirk she's sporting prompts Kara into action. This is not the game plan for tonight. Lena has no business teasing her like that. She slides closer to Lena and lets her hands rest on the naked skin of Lena's thigh. At the first touch, Lena's heart skips a beat and Kara can't stop herself from humming in pleasure. She slides her hand higher, closer to the heat she knows she would find.
"Hello princess," Kara replies.
The way Lena spreads her thighs slightly to give room for Kara's hand bolsters her confidence. She's ready for the game, ready to give Lena everything she asks for and more importantly she's ready to take what she wants. Her cock seems to wake up at the thought and the dress trousers of her tuxedo feels a little tighter at the seam. It's not time yet though and she needs to find a way to focus on something else than the vivid plan she has in her mind or the game will be over far too early.
Lena seems to read her mind as she places her hand over Kara's to distract her. She shouldn't be surprised by how much Lena is attune to her body language but every time it happens she can't help to be mesmerised that Lena Luthor out of all the humans that exist on Earth is the one for her.
The heavy weight of the gold chain around Lena's delicate wrist brings Kara back to the present. She softly skims her fingers on the too large chain to be normal jewellery. The skin around the chain is warm and soft, making the exploration even more enjoyable. It takes her a few more moments for her fingers to find the clasps she's been looking for. She tugs on it putting some strength into it. It's solid gold, not strong enough to resist Kryptonian strength but heavy and easily strong enough to keep a human in check.
Lena's breath hitches in her throat at the second sharp yank. That's exactly the kind of reaction she was hoping for, a show of strength and dominance mixed with Kara's inherent soft nature. Heat pools between her legs in anticipation. She mewls softly. The tension in her core increases by orders of magnitude.
"I have something for you." Kara says softly. She lets Lena's wrist go reluctantly to fetch the item in her pocket. She produces a long gold chain. "Come here, turn around." she says. It's not an order but the firmness in her voice doesn't leave lots of space for arguing.
Lena's throat bobs as she swallows hard. Kara smiles warmly. She knows exactly what she's doing to Lena, she's enjoying every second of it and will do, for the rest of the night. She brushes her fingers on Lena's neck, mapping the strained muscles and soft tissues with her fingers. She squeezes slightly, a gentle reminder of who Lena belongs to. Lena is docile in her hands, like a kitten that hasn't yet learned how to be cautious.
"Let's put some jewellery around that pretty neck." Kara murmurs more for her benefit than for Lena's. "It's dangerous to leave a pet without a collar these days." Kara remarks.
The words shoot straight to Lena's clit. It beats against the soft fabric of her underwear. Desire vibrates through Lena's body, wetness seeps from her cunt drenching her underwear. Lena whines but doesn't answer. She turns her back to Kara letting her do as she pleases.
Kara's hand finds her way to Lena's shoulders and soon Kara's lips are kissing the back of her neck. Lena gasps. The feel of Kara's tongue against her skin soothing the places her teeth have bitten and will be bruised tomorrow sends chills along her spine. It serves to wind that coils at the pit of her stomach. Her arousal is building fast, her underwear is already soaked and clit throb, hard, ready for some attention. Lena moans at every lick and every nip.
She's so far gone already that she doesn't realise that Kara has placed the chain around her neck and tied the necklace-like collar. It's only when Kara softly yanks the remaining length of the chain still in her hand bringing Lena even closer that she finally feels it.
Lena's hands are ready to fly to her neck but she grips the fabric of her dress to stop herself earning herself a hum of approval from Kara.
The choker Kara just placed around her neck is tight enough for Lena to feel it every time she swallows. The rest of the chain hung loosely against her back making the weight of the chain impossible to forget.
"Kara" she whispers, unsure what she's asking for. Stop? Harder? She doesn't know so she doesn't say anything.
Kara releases the chain, letting Lena breathe freely. She places one last kiss on Lena's pulse point and moves away. "Such a good girl." She praises her. "Behaving so well for me" she adds before nipping at Lena's earlobe.
Lena shivers at the praise. Kara is playing right into her fantasy, it's exactly the tone she wanted for the night. "Only for you" Lena breathes.
Satisfied with the answer, Kara releases the chain and lets it hang against Lena's naked back. She pulls away from Lena and sits back in the leather backseat, trying to act nonchalant. The only indication that Kara is affected by their exchange is the way she frowns as she lays her hand flat on her thighs. It's as if every second her fingers spend away from Lena's skin is unbearable.
She takes a deep breath and closes her eyes. It's a mistake, images of Lena's back arched as she applies pressure to the heavy chain and memory of the surprised gasp as the chain bites into the sensitive skin of her throat dance in her mind. Her already hardened cock reacts in seconds, straining even more against her trousers, weeping precum in her boxer. She can only hope that the layer of fabric will mask any wet spots. When she opens her eyes again, Lena has moved to mirror her position. The tension in the back of the limo is palpable, the smell of arousal is thick and desire hangs in the air. They both need to cool down if they want to go through the night.
The silence stretches between them until the car slows down. Kara casts a glance through the window. She takes the picture Lena sent her from her breast pocket and examines it. The hotel is not what she expected. It looks like any other high-end hotel she's ever seen. The name shines in bright red letters above the entry of the lobby. Nocturne, Kara murmurs. She puts the image back in her pocket. The driver opens the door and they exit the limo. Kara places a powerful hand on the small of Lena's back and guides her to the door.
The chain rubs against the back of Kara's hand at every step, a reminder of what's to come. She aches to grab it and bend Lena to her will but it's not the place yet so she contents herself with brushing against it with purpose, hoping that Lena will feel some pressure from it. She's not disappointed. Lena's heart skips a beat and she falters in her steps. Kara is there to help her and Lena accepts Kara's offered arm. She hangs on it taking her time to squeeze her biceps.
"Behave baby girl," Kara whispers.
The front door is heavy and only opens after Kara inputs the code that was given to her at reservation. When the door closes behind them, all sounds from the outside world disappear to give space to the sensual beat of the music in the lobby. The large space is dark with only carefully placed red neon lighting the way to different doors. The concierge of the establishment recognises them immediately. Cassandra, Kara remembers from her chat with her on the phone.
Cassandra doesn't bother with their names, it's not this kind of place. Here, discretion is paramount and guaranteed, the going rate for a night of pleasure and decadence makes sure of that. The concierge simply hands them a black keycard with a room number on it. Kara takes the card and nods.
"Twenty-fifth floor. Elevators are this way." the petite woman explains, pointing at the corridor on the left.
"Thank you." Kara replies. She steps towards the corridor but the concierge's voice stops her.
"I'm sorry but we asked that you keep your pet on a leash in the common area. We never know what can happen." the concierge informs Kara. "She seems very well-behaved but still..." she adds, looking at Lena with the indulgence usually reserved for children and puppies.
"I'm sorry. I didn't know there was a rule." Kara says. She grabs the chain and tugs Lena closer against her chest. She rests her chin on Lena's shoulder and kisses her neck. "But you're right, she's such a good girl." Kara continues.
Lena preen at the compliment. The slight shame she feels from being talked about like a simple pet in front of a stranger makes her blush but the feel of Kara's stiff member rubbing against her backside makes her forget any decency. After all that's what she asked for. Kara pushes against her once as if she read her mind and Lena can't hold it anymore. She undulates her hips, pushing against Kara's crotch. Kara groans at the suggestive gesture. She gave up on getting her erection in check but Lena's little display just ruined any hope she would be able to hide how hard she is right now. Kara wraps the chain around her hand and jerks it back. "Don't be greedy," Kara warns.
"She's eager," the concierge chuckles.
"That she is." Kara says with a small laugh. The concierge shakes her head at the display and leaves them alone.
"Come on, princess," Kara says firmly. She tugs on the chain and leads Lena towards the elevator. Lena follows without a word. Once in the elevator, she waits for Kara's guidance.
"Come here, baby." Kara croons. She doesn't tug on the leash and lets her come by herself. It's a test to see if she's ready to obey or if she needs more incentives. She can see the debate going on in Lena's head. "I won't repeat myself." Kara adds sternly.
Lena approaches slowly and nestles herself in Kara's open arms. "Such a good obedient girl," Kara whispers before kissing the top of her head. A soft mewling noise escapes Lena's lips and Kara chuckles at the reaction. Kara lets the chain go. She skims her fingers down Lena's back slowly tracing her spines, the bones of her shoulder blades, the curve of her back, the swell of her ass. She massages the soft flesh of her ass, pressing her erection tightly against Lena's heat.
Lena burrows her face in Kara's chest and moans.
"Look at me, baby girl." Kara croaks.
Kara is rocking her hips faster against Lena. She's teasing herself and Lena and it's working. Lena looks up. Her eyes are shining with need. "Kara" she murmurs huskily. She needs more, she needs Kara's fingers on her clit, Kara's cock buried deep in her drenched cunt. Kara doesn't need to hear the words, they've been here before.
"You want me to fuck you, princess?" Kara asks. It's rhetorical but Lena still nods eagerly. "So eager... I'm sure your pussy is soaked, ready to please me." she continues.
As she speaks, Kara slides her hand between their bodies. The slit of Lena's dress makes it easy for her to reach her goal. Her fingers slide between Lena's legs, she pushes Lena's underwear to the side and pushes directly into the wet heat of Lena's cunt. There's no resistant, only slick warmth meeting her fingers. Lena moans at the sensation. She rolls her hips trying to take Kara deeper but she's met with nothing. Kara's fingers are already gone. She whines at the emptiness of the cunt and looks up.
"You taste so good, princess," Kara comments as she licks her fingers, tasting Lena's slick.
The elevator chimes and the doors open. Kara smiles and grabs the chain again to lead her to their room. It's only a few steps to their door. Kara makes quick work of opening the door. Once inside, she pushes the door closed and lets the chain go.
The room is huge. It looks like any hotel room but the metal rings on the bed frame, the leather straps hanging from the wall, as well as the various sextoys and ropes displayed on the shelves make it clear that it's not. They won't need any tonight, Kara has everything she needs with her but next time... Kara smirks, next time she might just have some fun. She turns towards Lena who's studying the room as well.
"Ready to play, baby girl?" Kara asks. She needs this from Lena, she needs to know that they are still on the same page. One word from Lena and they will just watch TV and order ice cream.
"I'm ready," Lena replies with confidence.
"Good. Take off your clothes." Kara orders.
Lena undresses under Kara's watchful eyes. The rustle of fabric echoes in the silent room. As Kara steps closer, she runs her fingers on the exposed skin, tracing unknown patterns, taking her time to touch every inch of skin Lena uncovers. Her lips find their way to Lena's shoulders, licking, nipping at the skin. Lena's dress pools at her feet, leaving her bare except for the thin fabric of her underwear. It doesn't cover much and Lena shivers.
Kara's eyes are glued to the dark wet patch on the fabric. She runs a finger along Lena's slit making her moan. The fabric is damp with arousal. Kara hums in delight. Seeing Lena so vulnerable at her mercy is always such a treat. She's not ready to give her what she wants though so she steps away.
She takes her jacket off and makes a show of hanging in the wardrobe. She can feel Lena's eyes on her, following her every move. It makes her move even slower. She sits on the small velvet armchair in the corner to take off her shoes.
Once her shoes are off, she leans down and spreads her legs, taunting Lena. In this position, her erection is even more visible, tenting inside her trousers. It works. Lena takes a step towards her. Her cock strains even more, begging for attention, for Lena's mouth or something to relieve the pressure. She doesn't wait any longer, she unbuckles her belt and opens her trousers. It releases some of the pressure but it's not enough. She pushes her trousers all the way down, taking her boxer with it. Finally, her cock springs free of its confinement. She sighs at the new sensation, cold air on her warm skin, drops of precum rolling down her shaft, her heavy balls nestled between her legs, pulsing with need.
She takes hold of her cocks and slowly jerks herself, up and down, up and down, never neglecting to rub the swollen head. She groans. When she glances up, the look of raw hunger, laced with lust in Lena's eyes as she follows Kara's jerky motion on her dick is almost enough for Kara to come. But she holds on, she has plans for her first load.
"Come here." she orders. Her voice is strained. She's getting closer, she needs to stop before it's too late. Her hands give a couple more quick tugs and she releases her cock. She slides her hips towards the edge of the seat and spreads her legs further apart in invitation.
Lena crosses the room, ready to do anything. She stops in front of Kara. Her knees touching Kara's. She's so close Kara could swear she can taste Lena's arousal on her tongue. She takes her time to admire Lena's body. The pale skin slightly flushed from the excitement, the few reddish patches on her neck and shoulders that will be bruises tomorrow, the reddish pussy lips she can spy behind the thin fabric, glistening with her slick, swollen with need. She reaches for Lena's body, tracing her rock hard nipples with her fingertips, drawing a line along her stomach down her abdomen, teasing the waistband of her underwear but not pushing further.
She places her hand on Lena's hips and turns her around. Lena's breath is stuck in her throat, the unknown of what's coming next thrilling her more than she had imagined. It's the soft touch of Kara's lips on her ass cheek as she pushes her underwear down that brings her back to the present.
"Such a perfect ass." Kara comments before placing another kiss. She nips at the soft skin with a chuckle.
Her hand goes to her own neck and with a show of strength, she rips the pendant from her necklace. The chain falls on her lap and she discards it without a second thought. The low buzzing sound of the vibrator is now filling the room along with the sloppy noise of Kara's vigorous strokes of her length.
Lena tries to turn around, she loves watching Kara jerks off. She's always ready to help or clean her up when she finishes and spills all over herself but Kara is having none of it. She grabs the leash with her free hands and yanks it hard. Lena gasps, her breath stuck in her throat.
"Huh huh. Eyes forward princess or I'll stop" Kara warns. Lena's head snaps forward, never wanting Kara to stop.
"Good girl, I think you deserve a reward." Kara whispers.
Lena whines at the words. But it's nothing compared to the sounds she makes when Kara's hand holding the slim gold vibrator lands between her legs and right on her clit. She's taken by surprise by the strength of it and her already thrumming clit throbs even more. She hisses in pleasure. The delicious pulses of the toy ripple along every nerve endings. Her clit twitches in cadence with her moans, she's cresting closer to her goal. Slick is dripping down Lena's thighs and Kara's wrist. She won't last long.
As fast as it has come, it goes. Kara's hand is gone as are the vibrations and her orgasm that was so close is now getting further away from her. She whimpers, head bowed, eyes shut tight, thighs shaking. It takes her a few minutes to catch her breath and calm her racing heart.
She only notices now that Kara's motion has become more erratic. The previously controlled rise and fall of her hand on her length is now unruly and messy with precum oozing from the tip. Kara's low pitched grunts are loud.
"Stay still," Kara instructs. Her jaw is clenched and her voice raspy. With a few more strokes, Kara moans loudly into the room and splashes spurt after spurt of hot cum on Lena's ass, back and on herself. It dribbles down Lena's skin, hot on her already warm skin. Lena doesn't dare move. She listens as Kara pants at her back, rubbing what she assumes is now her softening cock.
"So pretty covered with my cum." Kara comments lazily. She sinks further into the velvet. She wants to take her time admiring Lena and the works she did on her back.
Lena stands a little bit straighter from the compliment. She squeezes her thighs together hoping for some sort of release. She wonders what would happen if she were to touch herself. She pounders if the relief is worth the consequences. She slowly slides one of her hands to her front checking if Kara is going to say something about it. Maybe she can get away with a few strokes.
Kara doesn't move, doesn't interrupt. Lena feels bolder, a little bit defiant even. She moves her hands closer to her cunt, her fingers caressing the dark patch of trimmed hair between her legs. She can feel the warmth of her fingers getting closer to her clit, the promise of relief. She pushes further, almost surprised that Kara hasn't stopped her yet but not ready to question why. She holds back a moan when her fingertips graze her clit and eagerly caresses herself.
Suddenly, Kara is standing up behind her. She slides her hands along Lena's arms, leaving a trail of goosebump on their way. Lena freezes, she stops her movement and almost stops breathing too. Kara grabs the chains around Lena's wrists roughly and tugs at them.
"I didn't give you permission to touch yourself, dirty girl. I thought you could control your urges but it seems that it's not the case." Kara says against her ear. Her voice is low, quiet in the silent room but the tone of disapproval is like ice in Lena's veins.
"I see only one solution until you start behaving" Kara says, disappointment coating her words. She brings Lena's arms behind her back with enough force to make Lena wince. It smears the cum on Lena's back over her body, covering her arms and hands but it doesn't stop Kara. She grabs the clasps she found earlier and links the two wrist chains together with little to no leeway. She uses the last clasp to link the chains on her wrist to the one around her neck. Lena doesn't struggle; she knows there's no use for it. Kara leaves her there, standing in the middle of the room. Her arm tightly tied behind her back, her shoulders back, arching her back and pushing her breasts forward. Her posture is ramrod straight, the chain linking her neck and wrist given her only so much latitude.
"I don't know what I'm going to do with you." Kara starts. "I can't have a princess that acts like a whore." she adds with a huff.
"I'll be good, I promise." Lena whispers. "I'll do anything" she adds in despair.
Kara thinks about it for a while and seems to make a decision. She comes to stand in front of Lena.
"Clean me up" she orders, spreading her leg.
There's still some of her cum coating her cock and her thighs. Lena doesn't wait to be told twice. She sinks to her knees in front of Kara. She's eager to please and tasting Kara on her tongue is hardly a hardship. She relishes the opportunity. She wobbles slightly, having a hard time to find her balance with her hands tied behind her back but she doesn't hesitate. She pitches forwards intending to go for Kara's cock first but Kara stops her by tugging at the chain. "My thighs first, then my balls, you'll only get my cock when I'm clean everywhere else." Kara instructs.
Lena whines showing her understanding. She goes slow enjoying the taste. She licks Kara right thigh first then the left. Her nose brushes against the warm skin at every pass. Once Kara's thighs are clean she looks up in question.
Kara smiles. "You're learning. You ask for permission now. Maybe there's hope for you." Kara says lovingly. She makes a show of inspecting her thighs. "Good job, princess," Kara croons, caressing Lena's hair as you would a beloved pet. "Go on" she encourages.
Lena leans forward and places her lips on Kara's balls. It's more a kiss than a lick but Kara doesn't mind. Having these lips teasing her balls is a fantastic prelude to what's to come. Kara caresses Lena's hair as she licks and kisses her balls diligently. She can feel her cock growing heavy with need. It's hard to stay soft when Lena's lips get involved. Lena stops her ministrations, once again looking up for instruction. "Go for it, you deserve a taste for the great job you've done." Kara declares.
Lena's eyes shine with pride but her need to come is overshadowing any of her other needs. Her cunt is soaked, dripping with slick. She's pretty sure if she checks there will be a pool of her cum on the carpet. She flushes at the idea of making such a mess. The taste of Kara's essence on her tongue is not helping, it reminds her of having Kara's cock pounding inside her, being filled with her seed. She moans at the idea. At least she gets to suck on Kara's length, it's better than nothing.
She starts slowly, small licks from the tip of her tongue, a brush of her lips on Kara stiffening length. First the pinkish head still glistening with cum, careful to give enough attention to the slit now exuding precum, and circling the glans. Then she laps at the sensitive skin covering Kara's length tracing the large veins on the top side.
At every touch of Lena's tongue, Kara hums in contentment. She's not surprised by it, she anticipated that Lena would get her ready for round two but it doesn't mean she doesn't appreciate the expertise with which Lena's tongue and lips can take her from a soft to rigid in a matter of minutes.
"Doing so good, baby girl," she murmurs. "Getting me hard with your tongue" She adds more to her benefit.
Lena hums between licks. She wants to take Kara in her mouth but she's worried that disobeying will cost her a reward she's now desperate to get. Kara grips her head and stops her. She helps her up and unties her hands. She keeps the chain around her neck a reminder of what could happen if she disobeys again.
Kara guides Lena towards the bed with a hand on the chain and a push at the back. The chain around her neck tightens and Lena is struggling to breath, her eyes start watering as she gasps for air. When she reaches the bed, Kara loosens her grips.
Kara kisses her neck and back. "Lie down on your back." Kara requests softly.
Lena sits on the bed and scoots up to lie down. She lays there for what seems to her like an eternity. It's not soon enough that Kara pushes her legs apart. Lena is a bit self conscious with the amount of wetness glistening her messy cunt. The deep pink of her lips and her clit peeking through them are just another indication of her needs. Kara chuckles at the sight. She runs her fingertips lightly through the needy flesh, circling her clit. It jumps and pulsates at every pass and Lena's moans fill the room.
"So wet for me, so needy" Kara whispers in awe.
It would be so easy to make her come, she's almost there, writhing in pleasure under her, her hips chasing her fingers. She almost does it but as she feels the first flutter of Lena's orgasm, she moves away. Lena's cunt clenches around nothing. Lena whimpers at the emptiness. Her eyes snap open. It's the second time Kara denies her and she doesn't know if she can take another time without crying.
"Kara" she breathes. She's ready to beg but one look in Kara's eyes and she knows that she needs to consider her next word carefully. "Please" She's not even conscious she said it. It just slipped from her lips.
Kara chuckles once more. "You're such a good girl, asking so politely." Kara comments.
She crawls on top of her, settling her hips between Lena's. Her rigid cock swung between them bumping into her spread out pussy and it's delicious. Kara rubs her shaft into Lena's wet heat. A groan escaped her lips. Shooting her load on Lena's back is sweet but it doesn't compare to the tight warmth she knows she'll find by coming inside Lena. Her cock is covered in slick now, she grabs the base and massages the head against Lena's opening and clit. More needy whimpers spill from Lena's lips. Her thighs part, hoping to make it enticing enough for Kara to give in and it does. The sight of that pussy open, swollen lips laid bare for her, dribbling slick is too hard to resist. Kara pushes the first few inches inside Lena. She groans at the sensation of Lena's snug wall hugging her cock. She slides deeper inside Lena in a long dragging stroke until her balls hit Lena's cunt. She's buried to the hilt, tightly wrapped by throbbing flesh and pulsating muscles.
"Kara" Lena whines. It's more than she hoped for. Her cunt is finally not a gaping hole anymore craving to be filled but a tight channel for Kara to take pleasure from. She revels in this knowledge, undulating her hips to take Kara as deep as she can. At every stroke, every grunt from Kara, Lena is getting closer. Her body tenses, muscle taut, head thrown back in ecstasy. She can feel her orgasm start, the tingle at the base of her spine is intensifying, ready to spread to her whole body. Then suddenly nothing. It stops as fast as it started and Lena is left shaking with need, whimpering, limp on the bed. Her skin is on fire, and even the smallest touch of Kara's fingertips on her thigh is radiating pain and pleasure.
"Kara," she pleads.
"I know, baby girl, but you can wait a bit more and I'll take good care of you." Kara promises.
Lena whines half in agreement, half in disappointment but it doesn't sway Kara. She straddles her hips, one thigh on either side of Lena's abdomen. Kara's balls are warm against Lena's belly and her cocks rest on top of Lena's stomach, precum and Lena's own slick making a mess on her skin.
Kara's whole attention is on Lena's breast snow. She traces Lena's nipples, first left then right with her fingers still covered with Lena's slick. The already stiff nubs tighten even more under the attention and Lena whines. Kara loves her breasts, she could spend hours looking at them but what she prefers is to be able to play with them. She lowers her mouth to the pink nipple and twirls her tongue around it. Lena's taste explodes in her mouth making her moan deep in her chest. She lavishes Lena's breasts with care, licking, nipping at her nipples, biting the soft skin leaving reddish marks. She's lost in the feeling of the soft flesh in her hand and mouth.
Lena squirms under her but she pays no mind to her. She wanted to be used, she'll get exactly what she wanted. Led by the chase of her own release, Kara pushes her hips higher until her cock rests between Lena's breasts. It looks glorious from her point of view. The kiss swollen nipples straining, the creamy skin of Lena's chest contrasting against the darker shed of her length and the reddish pink of the head. Kara thrusts once between Lena's tits holding them firmly in her grasp and grunts. It's a different sensation than being buried deep inside Lena but pleasurable nonetheless. She pumps her hips steadily using Lena's breasts for her pleasure. She's panting, her eyes glued to Lena's chest, her mouth opened in pleasure. She won't last long. Her cock is already leaking heavily on Lena's chest.
Lena can't take her eyes off Kara. It's so rare to catch her so unguarded, so vulnerable. Lena is the only one who gets to see her like that. She raises her head just enough and opens her mouth. At the next push between her breasts, the tips of Kara's cock brushes against Lena's lips. Lena strains her neck to provide more. She extends her tongue. Kara's eyes snap open at the first touch of Lena's tongue.
"Such a good girl" she rasps a bit out of breath. "That's it take me in your mouth"
She scoots even higher and continues to fuck her tits. At every pass, the tip of her cock lands between Lena's warm lips. It's heavenly. The friction, the warmth and Lena's submission combined make it hard for Kara to hold back. She can feel the first sign of her orgasm start, her cock twitches, her balls tighten. She pumps her hips once, squeezing Lena's tits tighter, another one and she pushes the tip of her cock deeper into Lena's mouth. At the next pass, she tenses ready to spill her seed. She releases Lena's tits, leans back jerking her cock at a furious pace with her hand. It only takes a few moments for Kara to groan her release and shoot cum all over Lena's chest, chin and mouth. She slows down her strokes, releasing a few more ropes of cum, splashing her hand and more of Lena's tits. Lena licks her lips, eager for more of Kara's taste.
Kara's breath is coming short as she collapses half on top of Lena, puffing against her ear, trying to catch her breath. Her thigh is nestled between Lena's, her semi hard cock resting against Lena's hip.
Slick seeps from Lena's cunt onto Kara's skin. She pushes against the warmth enjoying the feel of Lena's wet heat. A gasp followed by moans reward Kara's actions.
After watching Kara coming on her chest, Lena is craving any kind of release. She stays still unsure what to do but Kara continues to tease her with her thigh. It's probably not enough to release all the pent up need but Lena is willing to take anything.
Kara rocks against Lena's hips, teasing her cock back into stiffness. Thanks to her kryptonian constitution, she doesn't have to wait long for her cock to swell with need again. Lena is breathing hard even the slight teasing of Kara's strong thigh muscle between her legs, rubbing against her cunt is providing some much needed relief. Kara's hand slides between Lena's legs. "You've been such a good girl, you deserve to come." Kara announces caressing the trimmed hair.
She rolls her hips against Kara's thigh, following Kara's rhythm. "That's it baby girl, take your reward" Kara encourages her.
Lena whines at the words. She's been waiting for so long, her body is on fire. Her cunt is dripping on the sheets. Kara doesn't hesitate, she plunges two fingers inside her in one smooth stroke. Lena sighs at finally getting something to clench onto. Her moans fill the room as Kara thrusts inside her greedy hole. Lena meets her thrust for thrust reclaiming her pleasure. She only has one thought in her mind, to come on Kara's fingers.
"Taking me so well. Such a good girl" Kara coos.
She can feel that Lena is getting closer, her wall spasm around Kara's fingers. She adds a third finger on the next stroke and bottom out again. A strangled moan resonates in Lena's chest and when Kara's strokes that special spot inside her, Lena comes with a cry. Her body slumps on the mattress, riding the aftershocks of her orgasm as Kara pumps her fingers languidly, shallow thrusts meant to tease more than anything else. Lena whines, she just came but Kara's continued stimulation is getting her ready to come again. "Kara" she breathes.
She doesn't have to finish her sentence, Kara already knows. "Turn around, on your knees" Kara orders. She doesn't need to repeat it, Lena rolls on her belly and gets on her knees. She's not disappointed when she feels the tip of Kara's dick probing her cunt.
"You're so ready for me, princess." Kara whispers. "Ready for me to use that cunt of yours. To fill you with cum like my little dirty princess." Kara continues.
She's teasing her with her words and with her body, rubbing her length against her slit, bumping against her clit at each pass.
"Kara... please" Lena murmurs. Now that she came once, her mind is clearer but she still needs more.
Kara grabs the base of her cock and positions herself against Lena's opening. She's teasing her even more, pushing the head in but withdrawing almost instantly. Another gush of wetness dribbles down Lena's cunt, covering her thighs and Kara's length.
"Kara... fuck me please" Lena pleads.
Kara snaps her hips forwards and pushes inside Lena. She bottoms out with a firm stroke, hitting all the best spots. Lena lets out a sob of pleasure. She grips the sheets with white knuckles. Her arms are ready to give out but she holds on. The hand on her hips holds her in place and Kara slowly pulls out almost all the way before snapping her hips forwards again to fill her forcefully. She sets a furious pace, pounding inside Lena, her balls hitting Lena's cunt, the flesh of Kara's thighs slapping against Lena's ass at every thrust.
It's a symphony of pornographic sounds, high pitched whines, low grunts and wet sloppy sounds. Lena is only holding on by a thread. She bends forward further, arching her back further, offering more of her ass to Kara, resting on her elbow as Kara continues to bury herself to the hilt at every stroke. In this position, Kara has just the right angle to hit Lena's favourite spot. The one that makes her squirt all over the sheet. Kara is slowly building her to that. Lena's cunt is already starting to flutter around her cock, squeezing her tightly, massaging her length. It's only a matter of time before they both fall over the edge.
Kara wants to make sure Lena will come first, her hand slowly creeps from Lena's hip to her cunt. She lazily circles her clit. Lena's moans are coming even faster now, a sure sign of her imminent release. Kara applied a bit more pressure on her clit. Lena's whole body tense, her back arches as she comes with a whine. Her cunt pulsates around Kara's cock and a warm gush of slick pours out of her slit onto the bed in waves. Kara isn't far behind, the intense contraction of Lena's wall provides an additional stimulation pushing her over the edge. She comes, painting Lena's walls with hot thick cum. She watches as Lena's cunt drips a mix of her cum and Lena's around her dick still buried inside her.
It takes a few more thrust before Kara collapses on the bed next to Lena. Lena shivers and burrows her face into Kara's chest as she tugs her closer against her body. Kara kisses the top of her head and caresses her back. The remnant of the cum Kara splashed on Lena's back and chest has dried now but Kara loves that idea of Lena covered in her essence.
"I love you, baby." she whispers against Lena's hair.
"I love you too." Lena replies sleepily before kissing the soft skin nearest to her mouth.
After a few moments, Lena looks up and smiles. "Thank you, that was great." she says with a warm smile and tired eyes.
"Yeah?" Kara asks.
"Yeah." Lena replies with a reassuring tone.
"Great. Another X-file solved, Scully" Kara chuckles, making Lena laugh.