Location: LexCorp, Sub-Basement, Metropolis<br/>Villain: Lex Luthor<br/>TAG: Starlight<br/>(http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-BdbRAKcIsAw/Tb1lssB9uPI/AAAAAAAAC9M/SfYDHKEZ6Vs/s1600/cliff-huddle-picture.jpg)<br/><br/>"Making you feel rather nice my sweet.  Or else am I mistaken?"  Lex tweaked her nipple as he asked the question, the reaction he getting being a rather large turn on for him.  His erection was massive at the moment, and the tightness in his pants was becoming increasing uncomfortable.  Unable to stand such things any longer, Lex stepped away from the table and began removing his clothing.  First his shirt, the removed garment revealing a chest that was well built and rather scarred.  Some were jagged uneven, others perfectly straight, a clear maze though of wounds from many encounters over a life time of violence.  When people looked at him in his suit they didn't see the man beneath.  The one who has suffered, seen combat and been tortured.  He didn't talk of those times much, but the few people who knew the truth of them knew exactly just how dangerous Lex was.  And how willing he was to get his own hands dirty.<br/><br/>His belt was next, the metal of it snapping against the floor, trousers and boxer briefs following next, his full erection meeting the charged air with a high salute.  As he walked down the table his thick member pulsed with want and need, his eyes tracing along her body, fingers following in there wake, grazing over soft tight flesh.  When he came to her hips, it was simple ease and maybe even grace that he came up on the table, his legs and hips between her spread form and muscled body hovering above.  He looked into her eyes as fingers traced along her hips, starting outward and coming to just brush her pussy lips.  "You're very wet Kori."  His voice was deep, two fingers parting her entrance slightly, his thumb taking a slow road, finally rubbing her clit with a slow draw across.  As she moved beneath him he wondered how things might have been were she not restrained, but it was simply something he could not risk.  This torture of her would have to do.  And as Lex's fingers bore slightly deeper into the Tamaranean Princess he knew that it would be more than enough.  She was his after all, and he could do as he pleased.  The fact her body enjoyed such attention, well that was just a nice perk for all involved.<br/><br/>As his fingers continued to work and tease the alien beauty, Lex had to stop himself from acting rashly.  He wanted her screaming now he'd seen her bodies reaction to his advances.  it was clearly starved of any kind contact, and Lex was more than happy to provide it.  Looking at her sweat glazed body he knew it was one that wished to be used, to be taken up in the heat of moment.  He was also sure that it longed for the power of the sun, but that was something he would hide from her for a very, very long time.