Bruce felt the sting in his neck where Selene's nails dug in. Of course the small sting was just a gentle reminder about who was in charge, as if he needed reminding. He could feel her setting them up, her grasp on his shaft with soft nimble fingers told him as much. The feeling if her wetness down below only helped to confirm such things, and soon he felt her tight pussy clasp around his cock like a form fitting glove. It was nearly perfect, the sensation and feeling that hit the tip of his manhood spread throughout his body like a tsunami.<br/><br/>Her words echoed in Bruce's mind, he was hers, as if he were a possession, and for perhaps the first time he realized that he may not be able to win the war. With all others in the past, even when Bane broke his back, he had never had a shred if doubt that he wouldn't bounce back and win. With Selene it was different, and while he had no intentions of giving up in his fight against her he held doubts now.<br/><br/>The slow start caused Bruce to squirm underneath her, it was agonizing to say the least especially for a man who was so used to controlling the pace among other things. He was powerless here, at the mercy of the beautiful woman above him, and his eyes looked up at her with lustfilled begging for a quicker pace.<br/><br/>He moaned with delight when things sped up, a swelling in his balls told the tale of how amazing this was. To have her above him was a turn on he had never imagined before, and now it was happening. "Oh.... oh.....fuck," were some of the words that left Bruce's mouth to show how much he was enjoying this despite the fact that he shouldn't have been.