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“Such a greedy little thing,” Diana teased with a smile. “How can you want all of that massive cock for yourself?”

Zatanna was nearly hyperventilating, impaled on Peter’s cock. She didn’t know how Diana expected her to banter, but then, she’d kept up her end of the back and forth on countless JLA missions full of danger and injury. Why shouldn’t she be able to talk now, just because Peter was rearranging her cunt, making it into a holster only he could use?

“I guess—nh—you just make it look—ah!—so much fun!”

Unable to ignore Peter any longer, Zatanna looked down at him as she rode him. She collapsed over his body, her hands holding her up over his face, and Peter chortled uncontrollably as he reached up to the dangling globes, caressing them and pulling them to his sucking lips.

“Mind if I… mmm… indulge in a little foreplay?”

“Better late than never,” Zatanna quipped.

Diana laughed and petted her back. “Great Hera, Zee. I know you’re all but overwhelmed, but you still ride him so well. I knew it, I knew it the moment I saw you. It’s written all over you that you’re a wonderful fuck.”

“And how’d you know that?” Zatanna panted, pulling herself up, hands outstretched to hold herself up on Peter’s chest. She squeezed the firm muscles under her spread fingers, a thrill rushing through her body. It was superpowered muscles just like that which would be driving his cock into her the next time they changed positions. “Hm, Diana? What makes you think I’d be so good in the sack?”

Peter followed her up so that now he was more or less seated, Zatanna straddling his lap, bounding up and down in it as he mouthed her trembling breasts. “God, anyone can see what a luscious piece you are!”

Zatanna gasped as he sucked a rigid nipple into his mouth. Even through the vest she still unfortunately wore, it was a fiery burst of sensation. She refocused her glazed eyes on Diana. “Go on, Wondy, tell me. I wanna hear it from you.”

Peter pulled his face out from between her breasts and laughed. His laughter did amazing things where Zatanna was impaled on his big cock. Her body shivered wildly, reacting even to the tiniest vibrations where she was so stretched and sensitive. Her cunt responded feverishly, pulsing with strong, hard bursts of pleasure. Juice flooded over Peter’s manhood, easing its passage as Zatanna continued to ride up and down on it.

“What’s so funny?” Zatanna demanded as Peter kept laughing.

He reached to her wide, womanly hips, taking them in hand to bounce her up and down and so almost erase Zatanna’s mind with the bliss of the sex growing even slightly more intense. “It’s just that Diana really is a Wonder Woman. Here I am, fucking your brains out, barely able to hold onto my own sanity, and you want to know why she thinks you’re pretty.”

He pulled Zatanna’s face to his, stopping their rocking together so that he could kiss her with amused affection. His cock still jumped inside her, Zatanna moaning into his mouth as it drove her sex into deeper spasms of enjoyment.

Diana kissed the back of Zatanna’s head too. “He’s right. I should be flattered. Okay, since you must know: it’s the way you walked. Swinging your hips, thrusting your body out to let everyone see it. Not even asking for approval, just knowing that anyone would appreciate getting a look at a body like yours. You like your body, like the feel of it, like the way it works, right down to how it fucks. So it only stands to reason you’d fuck just as good as you look.”

She noticed Peter was eying her too, listening to her words—no doubt appreciating the sapphicism of her praising another woman’s body.

Diana pulled his head back into Zatanna’s cleavage. “Don’t listen to me, silly boy. Get back to work!”

Peter’s face went into Zatanna’s low-cut bustier, stubble tickling her slender cleavage. Diana thoughtfully pulled the garment out of the way, letting him suck at her nipples without any clothes in the way, and that drove Zatanna into a thrashing frenzy on top of him.

She rubbed her chest into his face as roughly as she could, then moaned when he bit down on her breast, sucking harder on the erect nipple than Zatanna had ever felt. It seemed like her whole body was being pulled into his slurping mouth.