Catwoman let a small laugh trickle from her, her green eyes fixed on the thick wrists she had quickly into cuffs between them. "Perfect, not too far. Where should we go? Do you have a secret lair?" She smirked as her gaze fell to the firm cupped portion of his suit and she could swear she saw his cock twitching, or was it a trick of the light? Catwoman didn't think so, her eyesight was impeccable. "What's this?" She purred, not breaking her wide stare from Batman's crotch as she abandoned his cuffed wrists with one hand, wandering down to press her palm over the bulge there.<br/><br/>"If I didnt know any better I would be forced to believe that you were enjoying this little get to know ya a bit more than you should be..." She purred, her lilting tone taking on a sing song cadence as she teased him, squeezing his package not so gently before turning her masked gaze up to his crystal blue eyes, her hand exploring the apex of his thighs, a smirk tugging at her lips when she found him pulsing.<br/><br/>"Well, well... it seems you certainly are." She cooed, running her thumb over the rubber suit and pressing her palm deeper between his thighs. Bringing her other hand to his throat, her eyes carefully searched his before she delicately placed her lips to his mouth, her pink tongue running past crimson lips to press into the masked man's mouth. The palm between his legs grip increased steadily as she ran her tongue over his and along the roof of his mouth. Catwoman pulled away slowly, her emerald orbs dancing as they held his stare as her hand held his manhood in her razor clawed grasp. "What do you think we should do about this?" She asked quietly.