Just when Batman thought that she was going to lead him out into the alley by the cuffs she had clamped onto his wrists Batman saw her eyes travel down to the erection in his suit. He cursed himself inwardly almost immediately for it, but there was nothing he could do. No amount of saying "dead puppies, dead puppies, dead puppies," inside his head was going to help him now. She had spotted his erection with keen emerald eyes that he could tell had noticed every detail.<br/><br/>What happened next was not in any way expected as her hand cupped the codpiece that protected his family jewels. A slight moan escaped his lips at her touch, it was unavoidable, a natural reaction he had to such touching. Her words about his enjoyment of things were very true, he didn't want to let her know that though and thus kept his mouth shut. Her sing song voice clearly was meant to tease him and it humiliated him at the same time. Batman could scarcely contain the look of defeat and humiliation in his blue eyes. The icy part a bit deflated.<br/><br/>When her hand explored his thighs to find his cock pulsing, struggling for freedom, it made it twitch even more. The outline of his shaft and mushroom tip could be seen and felt through the thin rubber. A simple flick of her claws was likely all it would take to slice through the layer of protection. While a part of him wished for it, he also didn't want to be forced into public if she was going to take him to the Batmobile via the streets after whatever she was thinking about doing now.<br/><br/>The kiss was gentle and nice, though her hand on his throat was menacing as were her claws on his balls. They were both enforcers of his cooperation as Bruce's lips parted for her tongue and he even engaged back gently. His eyes filled with lust as he met her eyes after she pulled away. At her question his mouth stood agape for a moment, "I.... I...." words failed him, it was rare, but he was speechless, unable to admit his lust for her yet unable to demand his freedom as well.