The Questions We Don’t Answer 2 (Patreon)

Once she was freed, Selina made no sudden movements, no movements at all, except to reach to the hollow of her throat and take hold of the O-ring that brought her zipper together and pull it down until Edward could see pubic hair.

“There you go,” she said, only not naked in the way that people liked to say water wasn’t wet, it made things wet.

Edward reached inside her costume and down the leg of her catsuit, not stopping until he touched her rounded knee. He ran his fingers up the outside of her thigh. Selina took no action to remove herself from his hand or make Edward remove it from her. She didn’t even look down at what his hand was doing or where it might go.

She kept her coy eyes right on Edward, trying not to give any indication of all she felt at his touch. She was successful, if only because Edward would never have believed how much she was enjoying herself.

Edward looked back at her, thinking how beautiful she was, how angelic her face was, yet how sinful her body was… all those curves… pure sin, from the way they looked to how they felt. There could be nothing pure about them.

“Maybe if I laid back, then you could find it easier?” Selina suggested, reclining back against her chair and seeming even more relaxed despite Edward’s probing touch. She even raised her leg to allow Edward more access to whatever he cared to look for. He readily took advantage of her openness. “Or, I know, maybe we could just take it off?”

“Take it off?” Edward repeated, stunned in stupidity by her words and not even caring.

Selina sat up. “You know, like this?” And she tugged down his suspenders, then went to work on his pants. Unzipping his fly. Reeling his trousers down. Smacking her lips with voluptuous delight when she saw how his erection tented his boxers, protruding out from under the trailing hem of his undone shirt. “Wow. Not bad. Not bad at all. Why do you tote that cane around when you already have this in your pants, huh Eddie? Riddle me that.”

She rubbed her cheek against the seething warmth of Edward’s endowment, purring out her lusty desire to touch it more. Edward could only groan and try to withstand her ministrations.

“You should… tread carefully… Catwoman,” he forced out. “I’m still a villain. I go after what I want. And I don’t take no for an answer.”

“Who’s saying no?” Selina replied teasingly. “I’ll even let you be on top, since I don’t want to use any leg muscles. In fact, you know what I can do without even opening my legs?”

Lips lolling open, she nuzzled his engorged cock again, letting it slip in and out of her mouth as she moved it over his shaft. Leaving his length glistening wet with her saliva. Then dragging her soft lips across his cockhead, sensuously slow, her tongue flickering out to tease fresh precum from his member.

“You must really want it,” Edward said hoarsely. “To wrap your lips around the dick of a guy like me…”

“I do want it,” Selina moaned up at him. “It, not you. But since you’re attached to it, you might as well fuck me with it. I just love having a big cock in me… I absolutely love it…”

She ran her lips up and down his lengthy endowment, all but drooling on it, as she sampled him from his hairy sack to his angry red cockhead. She lingered down in his curly pubic hair, sucking gently on his balls, trilling at the taste and imagining herself wearing all the cum that was bloating his testes, or swallowing it, or having it jet inside her womb and chance impregnating her.

All thoughts of his boiling semen were so raunchy, so lascivious. It aroused her; she didn’t know how she’d ever reached orgasm without the help of molten cum like Edward’s. Her tongue laved over the seam in his scrotum and she cooed to herself in growing desire.

Edward reached down to cradle her cheeks, running his thumbs along her cheekbones, moaning as she pulled at his throbbing balls.

“Christ, you really want it!” he gasped. “You really want me to come in your mouth!”

Selina shuddered at the raw need in his voice, thrilled by how aroused he’d become—so quickly and with so little effort. Somehow she knew that the very unlikelihood of their pairing was also responsible for how feverishly erotic the situation had become.

She sucked at his bloated balls, lashing them with her tongue until there couldn’t have been a drop of sweat on them, only her own sweltering saliva.

“Yeah, that’s it… oh shit, that’s right!” Edward groaned, full of passion.

A shiver of lust rippled through Selina’s body. She let his balls slurp free of her mouth and then she ran her tongue up his towering erection, to swipe away the precum dripping from his glans.

“God, you taste amazing,” she sighed happily. “I could suck you forever—but I’ve got to find out how good your cum tastes.”

His prick jerked against her mouth, eager to show her all she wanted to know. She stiffened her tongue and ran its tip around his sensitive collar before flicking at his glans.

“Jesus, aww shit!” Edward gasped.

Selina made gentle kisses and naughty little nibbles on the flesh of his manhood, leaving Edward growling with all his lustful need. Her own desire was nearly too much for her. She couldn’t stand to keep teasing him; all she was accomplishing was denying herself the sweet taste of his cock.

Quaking with carnal eagerness, Selina moved up to wrap her lips around his bulging cockhead. Steadily she pumped herself down on it, forcing his knob into her mouth, then backing up, letting it slurp its way out of her mouth only to be brought back inside.

“Good god!” Edward snorted. “You’re driving me crazy—suck me more, suck that dick!”

Selina didn’t need any urging, but she loved hearing it all the same. Having his cock stuffed into her mouth fueled her arousal, giving even the feel of her leathers on bare skin a voluptuous pleasure. Like she was masturbating herself with every taste she got of his prick.

Inch after inch disappeared into her ravenous mouth, increasing Selina’s pleasure with each iota of stretching and straining that her throat had to go through. She was enthralled by the overpowering taste of his cock and how incredible it felt parting her lips, filling her mouth, shafting down her throat like it would demand all of her. She sucked hungrily, filling more and more of her gulping mouth.

Edward quivered, as if his body sought to match the pulsing hardness she felt deep down her throat. He pulled in great gasps of air. His lean legs opened wider, allowing Selina more room to nestle between them and press herself to his groin.

The push got even more of his swollen erection into her mouth. Selina closed her eyes in sensuous bliss, letting a low moan sound deep in her throat. The chemistry between them was surprisingly intense. She’d hate to give it up—but the thought just motivated her to make the most of it, so long as she was indulging herself.

Selina had never thought she’d ever do this with Edward Nygma, but now she was. And she’d enjoy it to the hilt, even if it was a total shock to her.

Her body pulsed with a sudden flush of heat. She wondered what Bruce would think if he knew how much fun she was having with the Riddler, of all people.

Her lips tightened around his turgid erection, as if trying to delay its progress as Edward drove it into her mouth. But the more he fed her, the more she sucked at it, her tongue feverishly swirling out to taste all she could of his steely manhood.

“Ah, you sweet, sucking bitch,” Edward groaned lustfully. “You’re really getting off on having your mouth stuffed with cock, aren’t you? I’ll give you so much that you’ll never stop tasting this dick!”

His hips arched, pumping his member into her gullet.

Selina pressed herself to his leg, trying to sooth her raging cunt by stroking it against Edward’s own burning flesh. As she thrust her sex against his pantleg, she felt it become sodden with her own cream. Moaning in sensual delirium, Selina sucked wildly on his stiffness. Her head bobbed up and down, mouth taking his cock in and out of its grip with deliciously slow gulps.

“That’s it, I like that,” Edward groaned heavily. Selina was sucking him off so thoroughly that there was nothing he could do to improve the pleasure of it. As counterintuitive as it was, his main urge was just to stay there and let her fellate him.

But he promised himself that he was holding back—that when the time came, he would fuck her as hard as she was blowing him, showing Selina he had more than enough passion to equal her own.

She kept up her thrilling fellatio while rubbing her churning pussy against his leg. Each undulation of her supple body pleasured her stiffened clit, making the little nub burn with mounting arousal.

The wet suction of her mouth clung to his rampaging manhood, stilling whatever involuntary twitches of his hips that her oral pleasure brought out of him. Her lips were tight wherever they wrapped around his length and her tongue continuously roamed over his prick; Selina moaned with pleasure whenever she got a taste of his seeping precum. Edward, in turn, tensed with pure arousal.

“Shit, yeah,” Edward rasped. “Selina, baby, I’m almost there… I’m real close now!”

“Mmmmm—” Selina purred, overtly happy to hear it, happy to see any sign of Edward’s burgeoning arousal and pre-orgasmic tension.

She felt his manhood thicken just a little more than it already was and the pressure his balls were under made them vibrate against her chin. Selina moaned hungrily at the thought of how much cum there would be: going down her throat, spilling through her exhausted lips, perhaps even flowing out of her nostrils. It all depended on how much he gave her; Selina knew it would be a lot, just not how much.

“Suck me, suck me off,” Edward gritted out, driving his hips into Selina’s face. “Show me how much you want my cum… I want to see it on that beautiful face… how you’re just aching to have me come in that whore mouth, yeah, yeah, don’t pretend, baby, it’s so obvious you’re a slut!”

His pumps grew harder; she sucked and licked more. Within moments he clenched up and she swooned with excitement, grinding her sex against his outstretched leg and ready to receive his orgasm. Her womanhood twitched, convulsed sharply.

Then he was spurting into her mouth, rope after rope of hot cum for Selina to swallow blissfully. Her throat gurgling as she accepted all the sticky warm semen that Edward would feed her.

“Drink it down, my sweet girl,” Edward said hoarsely. “Take it all from me.”

His prick throbbed hotly, flooding Selina’s mouth with cum that flowed down her greedy throat in rhythmic eruptions. As the stream slackened off, Selina hungrily lapped at his cock for more, running her tongue up and down him as he softened until she’d gotten all of his tasty cum off his slowly softening manhood.

“Mmmm, that hit the spot,” she muttered softly, her tongue snaking out to weave through his pungent body hair in a last little burst of kinky affection.