MtK update 2 (Patreon)

Bruce was awakened by the brush of teasing lips against his ear. His eyelids pushed their way open. Sunlight flooded the room through the sheer draperies that lined the windows.

“It’s morning,” Talia whispered, as her lips lightly glided on his cheek, eventually possessing 

his lips in a long and stirring “good morning”.

“That’s one hell of a nice way to wake up,” he smiled when they parted. “Think I’ll fall back asleep so you can wake me again.”

She laughed and her lips fell to his again. Her tongue flicked and twisted into his mouth, doing all sorts of warm thrilling things. When their lips pulled apart this time, both of them were a little breathless.

“Do I detect a hint that you would like to continue with last night’s festivities?” he smiled, his fingers tenderly tracing the exotic features of her face.

“No,” she smiled. “Last night is gone. There’s nothing we can do about it. However, the morning is new and I believe it should be celebrated.”

“Careful, Talia. We’re not married yet and already you’re turning into a shameless hussy.” His palm slapped sharply over the rolling slopes of her buttocks.

She retaliated immediately, digging her fingers into his ribs and tickling. “It’s your fault, beloved! You took my innocence and made me what I am today…”

”And what is that?” he laughed, squirming away from her fingers. His hand jumped between her legs and squeezed the plump mound of her sex. It was already moist. “Exactly?”

“Yours.” She twisted from his grip after lingering for a moment, “Make me yours again?”

“Again and again,” he grinned, then attacked her exposed neck with a series of teasing nibbles and kisses.

Her arms were at his chest pushing him away as she struggled, not too desperately, to get away from his advances. His hands clasped her wrists, then pinned her arms to the bed as if she were being tied spread-eagle. His mouth moved upward and completely devoured her ear with sucking teases.

“Ohhhooo,” she moaned, momentarily forgetting her playful fight, then she jerked away. “No, the Daughter of the Demon will not submit to the desires of a vicious brute!”

He raised above the pinioned tease, leering down at her with all the lust a perfect body like hers deserved. She had named the game. And he intended to play it to the hilt.

“Then you shouldn’t have strutted around all this time, every inch of you in black leather,” he sneered. He smiled as she squirmed with excitement and gooseflesh rippled over her trapped body. “Now I’m going to follow through on the promises that hot little body of yours made!”

“NO!” she pleaded, in a voice that beckoned him to fulfill his promises. 

“YESSSSS,” he hissed lewdly.

Wiggling her body between her not too tightly clamped legs, his bludgeoning rod twitched at the moistness of her oh-so-willing pussy. Quivery little shivers shot through her body at the intimate contact of their sexes. She squirmed and thrashed as if trying to find release from his grip, but her body never moved from the touch of his throbbing cockhead.

“Bastard,” she cried out in the rich disdain that came as second nature to her. “My father will have your head for this.”

“Ha!” he leered back. “I’ll get my head from you first.”

“Oh!” she grunted with false indignation. His hips lurched forward slithering his bulky prick into her. Her feigned outrage turned to a pleased moan of “Oooohhhoooo!”

“That’s it, tease,” he grunted, trying not to let the marvelous liquid warmth surrounding his shaft melt his resolve. “Take it and love it!”

She squirmed and wiggled her pinned body. This time the action came not in mock-protest but in pure abandoned, wanton desire. Desire for him. It was going to be one hell of a task to ravish such a willing victim, he admitted to himself. But he intended to give it his best before he had to give in to the love that had filled him.

Still holding her arms spread out to her side, he wrenched his cock out from the heated, enfolding embrace of her body. Her legs immediately wrapped around his as if she thought he was going to leave her completely. She moaned and her pelvis jumped up in an attempt to recapture him.

But all he needed was room to drop his head to the coral buds topping her breasts. He sampled, then suckled at the first nipple until it was stiff and erect. In turn, he moved his head to the opposing button and repeated his taunting nips and nibbles and licks until it stood as hard as its twin.

“This—isn’t—fair…” she panted as he excited thrilling waves of pleasure in her breasts. Her hands struggled to be free of his grip and roam his body.

“Neither was that leather catsuit, Talia,” he husked, then his teeth clamped firmly over one of the erect peaks.

Her eyes fluttered with the strange mixture of pain and pleasure. But she gave no indication the sensation was uncomfortable. Instead she moaned and squirmed under the body holding hers beneath its weight.

Tenderly, his tongue darted out to the throbbing, now red, nipple and licked. He washed and soothed its thundering agitation with loving caresses. Then he pulled his mouth away and once more stretched out on his bed of flesh. In sensual languor, she writhed under his bulk. The satiny pillows of her cleavage flattened on his chest as she rolled against him. Their tiny stiff nipples poked at his flesh.

His hips plunged down, ramming him toward the warm recesses of her womanhood. Talia groaned and threw her pelvis up to embrace his thrust. She squirmed and rotated her hips, washing his length inside herself.

Bruce jerked free again, leaving only the swollen crown of his cock throbbing in the quivering lips of her labia. Grunting, he stroked back into her flooded chamber. Over and over he repeated his near violent action. Her body leaped to greet each lunge, squirming in a motion that rubbed her excited clit into his pelvis.

For endless minutes he ramrodded himself home into her openness. He ravished her cunt with jackhammer-like motions that set his balls slapping wetly at the plum curves of her buttocks. He bucked and hunched into her like a man gone wild, drilling and spearing and hammering into her sucking cunt. He reamed and rodded into her, whipping her body into a frantic frenzy of need.

Somewhere amid the rising passion that consumed them both, he released her arms. Without hesitation, she wrapped him in a clutching embrace. Her fingernails dug into his back, raking ancient scars and fading bruises.

Abruptly, he stopped the maddening pace of his thrusting cock. He pulled free of her throbbing tunnel, so once more his gorged glans were held in the lips of her cunt. In short teasing strokes he pumped rapidly into her fiery hole, never letting his cock drive deeper than just inside the sensitive folds. She moaned and writhed beneath the taunting torture; no matter how she tried, bucking and hunching, he would not let her suck him back inside her body.

His own hands wedged themselves between the springy cushion of their bed and her pert ass. Raising her bottom slightly to increase his angle of entry, he once more slid into her pussy. But this time there was no roughness. He entered her as slowly as possible, spreading the softness of her hole as he went. Their crotches met once again, not in fleshy thuds, but with tender insistence. Then he eased back, withdrawing with the same deliberate languor.

Talia made no attempt to fight his latest stratagem. Instead she lay back in complete submission to his will. Her whole being centered on the thick, swollen column that slowly filled and then left empty her cunt. She groaned and sighed as she felt every throbbing inch of him part the tight confines of her body until she was filled with hot pulsing cock. Her hands roved Bruce’s back, soothing the welts she had made just seconds ago.

His own hands were far from idle. Kneading and fondling the firm demi-globes he held, he tickled and wiggled a finger between her buttocks. Probing and searching he found the puckered anus. Startled by this newest exploration of her body, he felt the tight ring draw taut beneath his tapping digit.

As he kept up his slow probing of her liquid cunt, his finger lightly traced around the closed portal. Soothing and assuring her, he played over the tight hole until she, at last, relaxed to accept his touch. The inquiring tip of his finger moved to the center of the small ring and teased at the darkness within. Her body trembled with thrilled quivers brought by his wordless suggestion. Talia relaxed further, inviting his entrance.

He did not hesitate to accept the offering. Gently, so as not to have the tight muscles clamp shut and deny him, Bruce eased into her asshole. Sliding as deep as the confined position would allow, both cock and finger remained motionless to let her accustom her body to its newest pleasure. He felt the quivering walls of her channel go almost flaccid as she accepted him.

Then he began to skewer his fiery shaft back into her clinging slit. With the same reckless abandon he had first begun in, he reamed the folds of her pussy. From behind, his finger wiggled and twisted as best it could in her ass as her body tensed with pleasure under the renewed attack.

Within five of the pistoning lunges, Talia’s body responded to meet his rhythm. She bucked up to grab and suck his pulsing rod into the liquid warmth of her. The walls of her tunnel squeezed him with velvet-covered muscles. In passionate caresses she milked his length, needing the cum inside as much as she needed him.

When Bruce jerked outward, she squeezed tighter so the wet, pink lips of her pussy formed a straining ring of muscle that clung and held to his length. Then she relaxed and dropped back to the bed to await his next all-encompassing entry.

However, her willing accommodation of his cock produced just the opposite effect for the finger in her asshole. When she leaped up to swallow his gorged shaft with her cunt, she slipped off the probing digit. And when she pulled away from his prick, she impaled herself on his finger.

Doubly entered and doubly fucked, Talia bucked and writhed, moaning as the blasts of carnal pleasure shot through her submissive body. She squealed, moaned, whimpered, cried, groaned, grunted and pleaded with pleasure. She twisted and trembled and quivered with the duel invasion of her body.

At last she shuddered violently as Bruce whipped her to new heights of orgasmic beauty. Her whole body existed only for the pleasure he brought. Her whole being expanded and contracted in a universe gone wild with ecstasy. Wholly and totally she gave herself to the commanding sensations.

With perfect timing, he matched her coming. His testicles unleashed a geyser. Up and up, it steamed its way through his already burning cock. Higher and higher, it rushed until it seared out the agitated head of his shaft, exploding into her contracting, squeezing hole.

Jet after spewing jet fountained from his jerking cock. A tidal wave of thick white cream spurted and shot into her caressing cunt. Even after he had completely drained his balls of every last drop of come, the prodigious spasms of release jolted his body over and over.

As his proud hard cock deflated to limp rubber and left her saturated cunt, he rolled to his side and cuddled her still trembling body to him. As they held each other, afraid to disturb the intensity of the things they had created and shared, the sun grew higher in the sky, flooding more light into their bedroom.

“Thank you, beloved,” she finally whispered. “It was good.”

“Very good,” he answered. “Very good.”

“Would you like to do that again?”

“Yes,” he breathed. “Most definitely.”

“Then I have one condition.”

“Marry you.”

Talia smiled. “That is not a condition, my love. That is your privilege.”

“Take care of your sister.”

“Close, though that is only your duty as a good husband. I only request of you, my beloved, my husband, that you never make love to Nyssa.”

Bruce blinked. “Really?”

Talia started, frowning at him. “Does that strike you as an unreasonable request?”

“No,” Bruce said hurriedly. “It just seems like a large leap from becoming Heir to the Demon to not sleeping with your sister.”

Talia pouted. “She always gets whatever she wants. And she’s daddy’s favorite, I just know it. He lets her get away with murder. Literally. But she doesn’t get you. And she gets to see you fuck all those other unworthies, but not her.” Talia smiled viciously. “The clown, the cat, the flower girl… all of them, but none for her.”

“If that’s the way you really feel…”

She was silent for a moment as if puzzling over a problem in her mind. “I think,” she commented, “that I would like to have you where your finger was. Do you think we could try it sometime?”

Grinning, he leaned to her and kissed her lips. “I think that also would be very good.”

“Good!” she exclaimed. “When do we begin?”

He laughed with delight at her eagerness for another lesson in the pleasures of the flesh, but waved her off, “At the moment I don’t think I could get it up no matter what! Give me a little time to regain my strength. In case I haven’t mentioned it, you’re one exhausting woman!”

Smiling, she planted a wet, warm kiss on his lips to show her pleasure at his compliment. Then her eyes probed his with wondering innocence. “Do you think if I used my mouth and hands I could wake it again?”

“Judging from past experience,” he smiled, “I’d say such measures would shorten the needed time by about half.”

Her hazel eyes sparkling with impish delight, she began to run a cool hand down his stomach toward his sleeping cock. Her tongue flicked over her luscious lips, leaving a glistening trail of inviting wetness.

Just about then, a loud ringing knock came from the door to their bed chamber. Disengaging Talia’s searching arms, he kissed her lightly, then slid from the bed. He paused on his journey to the door just long enough to pull on his pants.

He cracked the wooden portal open just enough to peek out. Selina stood outside, a knowing smile on her face.

***

Barbara wasn't really terribly surprised by the scene on the bed. But seeing them like this blew her mind. Dinah lay against the pillows rubbing her tits while Dick lay between her thighs, sucking her cunt.

She adjusted her eyes to the tiny keyhole and gazed in just as Dick was plunging his stiffened tongue up and down Dinah's wet sex. He ran his tongue and lips up and down the girl's cuntlips while Dinah purred with contentment. She lewdly spread her legs and squeezed her rosy-nippled tits while Dick’s tongue slashed inside her.

She lifted one shapely leg in the air, fishnets raking along her flesh in dishabille, while he licked the sensitive stretch of skin between her tiny asshole and cunt. I taught him that, Barbara thought to herself with a smile, sliding her hand inside her robe.

Dinah pulled her nipples, her face flushed and her golden hair tousled. She released her tits and let them loll over her chest. Dick grabbed her ass and Barbara felt herself clench as she watched him squeeze Dinah’s round butt.

Barbara had always admired Dinah's adorable round ass. Now Dick dug his fingers into the girl's flesh while he fluttered his tongue over her cunt. Dinah drew her knees up to her tits and squirmed her ass on the bed. She swayed from side to side, Dick's mouth plastered against her sex.

"Don't make so much noise," Dick said as Dinah shrieked. "You’ll wake someone."

"The more the merrier," the blonde giggled. 

He pushed her ass up and ran his tongue into her asscrack. He gazed at her tight little anus and extended his tongue. Dinah moved her head from side to side on the pillow when he stabbed his tongue-tip inside her ass. She grabbed her tits again and moaned at the feel of his tongue invading her asshole.

"Do it again," she crooned, her legs thrashing in the air as he tongue-fucked her asshole.

Out in the hall, Barbara rubbed her own naked pussy as she watched them ball. She had a wild impulse to open the door and join them, but she restrained herself. Being a voyeur was just too much fun.

Now Dick's tongue slid all the way inside Dinah's pink asshole.

"Give me your cock!" Dinah moaned. "Fuck me in the ass with your big cock!"

Barbara trembled as Dick withdrew his tongue from his wife’s anus and stuffed two fingers inside her saliva-soaked opening. Then he released her and rose up off the bed to prepare his cock.

Barbara rubbed a finger over her overheated clit as she gazed at the man's stiff weapon. He moved back to the bed and once again lapped his tongue over Dinah’s ass.

"Your cock!" the blonde sobbed. "Damn you, stick your cock in me!"

Barbara smiled to herself. Dinah reminded her of herself when she'd been young and always impatient for a guy to stick his cock inside her. In those days she'd always wanted a cock. It was only later that she'd learned to appreciate a good hot tongue and nimble fingers.

Dinah held her hips, her ass in the air as Dick approached her. She panted and quaked as he pried her asscheeks apart and waited for him to shove his prick inside her asshole.

Dick took his time. He rubbed her anus with his cockhead and finally pushed only his knob inside her ass.

"More!" Dinah squealed. "Give me all of it!"

"How's this?" Dick grunted as he plunged the rest of his stiff erection toward her bowels.

Barbara shivered as she watched Dick’s manhood saw in and out of his wife’s ass. Again she fought back the impulse to open the door and join them. God, she needed fucking badly and Dick's prick was so delicious!

"I'm gonna come soon," Dick croaked, his cock balls-deep inside Dinah's widely stretched asshole.

Barbara imagined he was about to blast off inside her. She swayed her hips as he came, filling Dinah's ass with his thick jizz.

She rubbed her clit as Dinah rammed her ass back at his spewing shaft. She could almost feel his frothy spunk invade her bowels.

Dinah rolled over onto her back and Dick hovered over her, his soft prick nestled against his pubic hair. The blonde giggled and humped her ass up and down as she told him how much she loved his cock in her asshole.

It was then that Barbara could no longer contain herself. She burst through the door and slammed it shut behind her.

"Jesus Christ!" Dick said.

"Oh, wow!" Dinah squealed.

Barbara slipped her shoes off and climbed onto the bed. "This whole thing is insane," she said, pushing herself between the two vigilantes.

"We live in Gotham," Dinah giggled, fluttering her finger over Barbara's lush round tits. "Take your robe off, Babs."

She ran her hands over the older woman's belly and hips and finally untied the belt to her robe. She pushed the robe open and ran her hand over Barbara's naked tits. She twisted her nipples while Barbara squirmed her ass.

"Help her," Barbara said, turning to Dick. "Help her take my robe off."

Dick fumbled with her robe and finally pulled it off her shoulders. She hunched her ass up and in a moment the two vigilantes had slipped the robe off her body.

"Touch me, Dick," Barbara hissed.

With a deep groan, he was all over her. His hands caressed her tits and belly and ass as she writhed around under him. He moved one hand between her legs and played with her cunt.

"You too," she said to Dinah, and the blonde ran little kisses over her wife's tits as she slipped a hand down to her ass.

Dinah teased Barbara's asshole while Dick rubbed her pussy. "Stick your finger in my ass," Barbara said and Dinah quickly obeyed.

The vigilante drilled her index finger all the way inside Barbara's anus. At the exact same moment, Dick stabbed two fingers up Barbara's sex and the redhead cried out and trembled.

Barbara grabbed Dick's head and pulled his lips to hers. She flashed her tongue in and out of the vigilante's mouth and made wet slurping sounds as she devoured his lips and tongue. She was at a fever-pitch of excitement and her cunt completely ruled her senses.

"Eat me!" she wailed. "One of you eat me!"

Dick was the first one to kneel down and press his mouth against her sex. Dinah positioned herself at Barbara's head and she fondled and caressed her long hair and bouncing tits. Dick spread her thighs wide apart and ran his tongue up and down her sensitive inner thighs.

He had just begun sucking her cunt when the older woman shrieked and rose up on the bed. She pushed Dick down onto his back and straddled him, her pussy on his face.

"Now, get your mouth in there," she said, squirming her snatch over his mouth.

Dinah moved around and crouched over Dick's cock. She took his prick in both hands and rolled it around. She gazed at Dick's mouth as he sucked and licked Barbara's ready, more than ready cunt. She squealed as she moved his foreskin up and down his stiffening flesh.

She sank down onto her belly and slipped her mouth over his swollen knob. Her cheeks sank in as she sucked half of his pole into her mouth.

Barbara rocked back and forth over her husband's lips and tongue and watched as Dinah slipped her free hand over his ball-sac. He shot his tongue inside Barbara's sex and held her inner thighs as he darted his tongue from her cunt to her clit. He pumped his prick in and out of Dinah's mouth as he ate his Barbara's cunt.

Barbara bounced wildly on his face, her tits jiggling and her cheeks flushed. She watched Dinah curl her pink lips around Dick’s manhood as she pressed her overheated sex over his lips and tongue and teeth.

Dinah's lips were stretched wide over his member. She released his prick from her mouth and ran her moist lips up and down his shaft. Dick bucked his ass and fed his meat to Dinah while Barbara rode his face like a rodeo cowboy.

"Don't bring him off," Barbara cried; "I want him to fuck my ass."

"It's a good thing you stopped me," Dinah said, spitting his cockhead out of her mouth. "He was getting close." She leaned on her elbow and watched Barbara writhe around on Dick's sucking mouth. "Were you peeking in here before?"

"What do you think?" Barbara teased.

"I think you were."

"You didn't look like you were in any pain when he was fucking your asshole."

"You saw that?"

"Uh-huh."

"Oh, Jesus!"

"Now you can watch me get my ass reamed."

She rolled off Dick’s face and stretched out on her back. "First fuck my pussy a little bit," the redhead said.

Dick leaned over her, his eyes bright and shining and his cock sticking out in front of him. Barbara grabbed it and squeezed and the vigilante scrambled around between her thighs.

Dinah moved behind Dick and caressed his ass as he rubbed his hand around the ready folds of Barbara's pussy. He parted her slit and probed around inside her. Barbara moaned feverishly, her head rolling from side to side on the bed. She pulled her knees up and pressed her thighs against her tits. Her red hair framed her face and her breathing was harsh. Then with an anguished groan she guided his knob inside her pussy.

"Push it in!" she hissed.

Dinah held his balls while he lurched forward and plunged his member all the way inside Barbara. Barbara closed her eyes and humped up to meet his strokes. She whimpered and wailed and bit her lip as his tool pulled out and then stabbed back inside her.

Dinah pressed her face against his ass and tongued the firm muscle strumming there. His cock drilled again and again inside Barbara's succulent pussy. His balls slapped her ass and she could feel Dinah's tongue on his scrotum.

Then Dick stiffened and his face turned crimson. Barbara moved to the side of the bed, out of the way of his thrusting prick. "Don't come yet," she said. "Come in my ass, but first let me suck you a minute."

He stretched out on his back and the redhead crouched down over him. She stroked his prick up and down and drew tiny circles with her wet tongue over his knob.

Dinah sat nearby and watched as her wife ran the flat of her tongue along the underside of Dick's manhood. She lapped her tongue over his bloated balls and kissed the curling hairs.

Her mind flitted briefly to her friend, her teammate, Helena. Helena should be doing this. Helena was the one who needed it. Oh no, oh no, but I've got it, I've got it! she moaned to herself. Fuck me, Dick.

Barbara pushed her hair off her face and draped it over one shoulder. Then she opened her jaws wide and moved her head down slowly, taking half of his prick into her mouth.

Dinah moved nearer and began caressing Barbara's big lush tits while the older woman literally sucked Dick. Suddenly Barbara released his cock from her lips and squatted over him. Her pussy was inches from his mouth and once again she rubbed her wide open sex over his lips and tongue and teeth.

She shivered and came when his tongue slithered inside her. He relentlessly flicked her clit with his tongue-tip while Dinah sucked her tits. She trembled violently and came again, wild sensations coursing through her.

Dinah gurgled as she sucked Barbara's tit and Dick squeezed Barbara's ass while he sucked her pussy. When Barbara came again, Dick dug his fingers into her ass and held her trembling cunt firmly against his mouth.

She ground down on him as her pussy spumed and he finally pushed her aside and caught his breath. She rolled onto her back and gasped for breath.

"Give me a minute and then you can fuck my asshole," she breathed.

Dick snickered and blushed and glanced at his blonde. Dinah was dribbling saliva over her fingers and rubbing it over her cunt.

After a few minutes, Barbara climbed onto her hands and knees. "Now," she said, gazing wantonly at her husband. "I'm ready for more."

Dick grinned and moved in behind her. He squeezed her asscheeks and pulled them apart as he placed his cockhead against her anus.

"Jesus!" Dinah hissed. "Is that how I look when you fuck my ass?"

"Yeah, except your ass is bigger," he chuckled.

Barbara swayed her hips and craned her neck, impatient for the action to begin. She clutched her tits as he stabbed his cockhead inside the tight ring of muscle.

She pushed out and relaxed her asshole while Dick drilled the rest of his pole inside her. When he was all the way inside her, she moved a hand to her groin and frantically rubbed herself.

"Move!" she hissed, ramming her ass back at his cock.

He moved. He reared back and slammed his prick violently inside her anus. She squirmed her ass from side to side, her tits swinging in the air.

Suddenly Dinah's cunt was under her mouth and the vigilante was forcing Barbara's lips between her thighs. "Suck me, Babs!" the blonde moaned.

"Yes, yes, yes!" Barbara enthused, lapping her tongue up and down the girl's pussy.

Barbara's cunt exploded then, Dick's cock embedded in her ass and her own tongue deep inside Dinah. Her asshole clamped down on the vigilante's prick and he shot his load up to her bowels.

The feel of his spunk filling her ass brought her off again and then Dinah came, filling her mouth with the results. Her own mouth was filled by Dick as he kissed her lustfully, making Dinah think how lucky she was to have husband and wife both kissing her, in two very different places. In two places she needed it very badly.

Then, Dinah again thought of Helena. Helena was the one who needed to get fueled like that, she thought. Any decent girlfriend would find a way to get them together. But Dick's mine, she thought. I don't want to share him. Not with her. Not with anybody.

She supposed that was bad of her, though. Just because Ollie had been so unfaithful, now she was going to insist on some sort of bigamy as the be-all and end-all of fidelity? Just her and Dick and Barbara? No. That wasn’t fair. She’d rather have a good friendship than a faithful husband, because what was faithfulness anyway? Just some sort of ownership. She preferred a man, or a woman, who wanted to be with her.

“I think I’m going to call it a night,” Dick groaned, collapsing to the bed. “Or… an early morning.”

“Oh no,” Dinah said, dragging him up. “You’ve got a Catholic girl here and you’ve got to give her the Second Coming.”

“And the Third,” Barbara said. “The Fourth…”