The way the woman pushed his hands off her shoulders was impressive, and the knee to the groin hurt like hell. The one positive was that he did not have an erection so there was some padding and air to ease the blow, but regardless it stung and backed the Dark Knight up whike his face contorted in pain. Wih his hands low he knew he was open and as her boot connected with the center of his chest, the heel of her stilleto denting the emblem on his chest there was a loud thud.<br/><br/>"Ooof," he said as air was forced out. The timing which she was giving Batman to react was minimal at best as the swipe came for the right side of his face he deftly tried to dodge it and felt her claws just scrape the surface of his cowl. She was a house on fire, and he was woefully not ready for her assault. Clearly she had not been afraid of him, a giant mistake on his part, as her claws sunk into his neck and just barely pierced his skin.<br/><br/>As he was forced backward Batman did not resist, knowing that doing so would sink her claws in further and they were in a vital location. The words she spoke gave him the indication that she was not friendly, which meant he had been right to turn with an attack, but then their proximity showed something else, a mutual attraction. Her soft pink tongue brushing across his lips ignited the lust in his loins as his aching balls and dick reacted in kind. His manhood filling the empty space it had been afforded and even pressing against the thin material begging for freedom. He licked his lips to get a taste of the saliva she left on him. His right hand grabbed the wrist of the arm around his throat and tried to peel her off, but she was just as strong as he was, and quickly he gave up trying to break her grip and focused on digging through his utility belt for something that would help him...