Supergirl X Aquaman (silkNsatan x Vergil Tanner)
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				Title: <strong>Supergirl X Aquaman (silkNsatan x Vergil Tanner)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>VoluptuousVixen</strong> on <strong>18-07-2016, 13:33:32</strong>
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				(http://orig01.deviantart.net/d46e/f/2015/193/e/d/laura_vandervoort___supergirl__manip__by_xlexierusso2-d90yxe3.jpg)<br><br><div class="floatleft">(http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--uZfGbQJpac/UmbcS5Ht4CI/AAAAAAAAAO8/K7NvEwFKHiw/s1600/atlan.png)</div>Kara Zor El walked through the endless halls of the Palace of Atlantis, she was stunned by this places sheer beauty and splendour. It reminded her of home and how kandaor had an old fashioned way about it in comparison to the other main citys of Krypton. But Kandor was gone, krypton was gone and she was just starting to really accept and understand that. She had been on Earth for five years now and was starting to finally fit in with it. Kara had her cousin Kal El here and even though when she first arrived to Earth they had a rocky start the two of them had really connected. He wanted what was best for her and as such she trusted him. She had joined the superhero team known as the Justice league and made friends with Earth girls similar to her own age. Young women such as Courtney Whitemore aka Stargirl, and Keewahtin both two young Earth girls who she had become close to. <br><br>Kara had embraced her place on this planet as a superhero, she was known to the Earthlings as Supergirl, cousin of the worlds greatest hero Superman. She had helped save this planet many times with these abilities given to her by this planets sun. Kara had made peace with her loss and was starting to feel happiness' again, but with the loss of ones world at 16 years old had been a traumatic thing. She had arrived to this planet in violent circumstances with no idea what was going on, she crashed here and was unable to speak the language and was scared out of her mind. But time was indeed the greatest healer and now she was in a much more stable place.<br><br><div class="floatright">(http://vignette2.wikia.nocookie.net/marvel_dc/images/f/f4/Supergirl_Vol_6_1_Textless.jpg/revision/latest?cb=20110710044111)</div><br>Kara was now a young woman of 20 cycles and was traveling this planet to learn about all its many complexities. She had just spent three months on the island of Thamiscaria with the ancient Amazons. Diana aka Wonder Woman had been acting as her mentor and helping her to harness and control the great power that she had. Teaching her new ways of combat and self defence. Before that she had spent five weeks at Shadow Crest with the magician Zatanna learning about magic (Something which could effect Kryptoians here on Earth.) <br><br>She now was ten days into Staying into the underground City of Atlantis, staying with the Justice League member Aquaman&nbsp; aka King Orin and learning about his culture. She found it fascinating and was feeling very lucky indeed to be here. Orin was a friend and team-mate of her cousin Kal and he had promised her big cousin to look after her as well of teaching her about the Atlantian ways. Kara found Orin very....appealing. He was handsome, very VERY handsome, infact Kara could go as far as to say one of the most beautiful men she had ever seen in her life. he had a commanding presence about him, a big booming voice, long hair and a beard, his body was cut to muscled perfection. Kara found herself often staring at him when he talked to her, she desired him but knew it was a line she could not cross. <br><br>Her was kal`s friend and not only that but a King, a King who had lost his Queen only 18 months before, the lady Mera, his love, had been slain by his enemy the Black Manta and Orin had been in deep mourning for her. Kara had met Mera once, she was beautiful and every bit the woman who would be deserving of a man like Orin. Kara felt his pain, she would still awake from time to time in the middle of the night and cry for her dead family. But Orin had responsibilities both as Aquaman of the League and King of Atlantis. But the young blond still couldn't help but feel her heart race when she was near him.<br><br>Kara had only ever been with one man before, a year after arriving on Earth she met H`el, a Krytpoanin survivor who had been stranded here on Earth and who was able to convince Kara that Earth was a doomed planet and only Krytpoans reserection could save its people. H`el had been slightly disfigured, pale skin as white as snow and dark eyes. But Kara still had been drawn to him, still attracted to him. And they had made loved in H`els fortress the day they met. kara gave her young body over to him because she felt such a bond to him, he had felt a loss as she had and he was an alien on this strange world. Kara had enjoyed the sensation of finally having sex, it felt good and she did care for him. But soon his true intentions for Earth became clear and she realised he was in the wrong. He wanted to destroy the planet to bring Krytpoan back. That was the moment when Kara realised that Kal El was in the wright and she finally joined him, together with Kal`s friends they were able to stop H`el and save the planet. But Kara`s heart did indeed break once more when her lover was slain in combat.&nbsp; &nbsp; <br><br><div class="floatleft">(https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/736x/37/62/34/3762344b36d6829ba8a18a41735329c8.jpg)</div><br>Kara was dressed in her traditional red and blue costume, her *Supergirl* suit, she was still very much a vaster here and not all Atlantians trusted the *Surface dwellers*. Kara made her way to the thrown room, she found Orin sat on his thrown deep in thought. She hesitated and thought about turning around and leaving him. But something pulled her towards him and she saw over to him. “Thank you very much, for having me here…Atlantis.....its.....its beautiful.” She said with a smile on her face as she looked at him. “But I was thinking.....perhaps its time I move don....I still have much of this world to explore." She said with a sombreness in her tone.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Supergirl X Aquaman (silkNsatan x Vergil Tanner)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Vergil Tanner</strong> on <strong>18-07-2016, 17:03:46</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/originals/bd/8f/f6/bd8ff63c43bf3ad53125bc814609042a.jpg)</div><br>Orin sat on his throne in deep contemplation, staring off into the distance as he tapped his finger against his Trident pensively. The world was...quiet. Almost <em>too</em> quiet, honestly, and that didn't sit well with him. Oh, there were still street and local level crimes - the Joker was still the Joker, Lex Luthor was continuing his constant plotting, Star City was still suffering from an endless crime wave as Queen and his team tried to bring law and order to the underbelly of that old, decrepit city, people were still being murdered and stolen from and abused all across the world...humans could never find peace amongst themselves, but that was <em>normal.</em> No, he was talking...big, world threatening events. Brainiac hadn't shown his face in <em>years,</em> Darkseid seemed to be leaving this sector of the Universe alone for the time being, there had been no Breaches of the Veil, no Demonic Assaults, no plots by Trigon and no attempts at complete world domination by Aries...everything bad happening was happening on a local level, and death rates on Earth were the lowest they'd been in years. It seemed the Supervillains were all...on vacation, or something, and that didn't feel right. The Justice League hadn't been needed in a year, meaning that he'd had to sit at home and just deal with local Atlantean affairs, diplomats from the surface, the occasional riot in the UnderCity...just...day to day stuff. <br><br>He should be thankful, of course, for the quiet but...it bothered him. It made him feel like this was the quiet before the storm, the silence before all hell broke loose and the world was under dire immediate threat once more. Call him a pessimist, a cynic, whatever...but it was born from experience. Every time the Earth had had peace for any length of time, it was inevitably followed by a period of abject disaster, whether caused by other humans or aliens who just came along looking to make trouble...or even from Atlantis itself at one point. It wouldn't come from them <em>this</em> time, but the point still stood; Earth seemed like it could never quite find itself a decent period of quiet prosperity. And that...that bothered Orin, since that seemed to be exactly what was happening in the world right at that moment. Of course, it did offer other opportunities; without any kinds of disasters spurring him to action, he could focus on the work of actually ruling Atlantis, rebuilding it to former glory, connecting it to the world and having it join the Global Community. Already he was in the process of allying Atlantis with NATO and the UN, he had trade deals in the works with China, the EU, the USA, the Commonwealth...he was actually doing rather well when it came to changing his peoples attitudes towards foreigners, so perhaps a tourist industry wasn't too far off either...<br><br>Of course, it would take a decade or two to really get his people in the mindset, but they were proving to be (mostly) more receptive to the idea than they initially had been before. Of course...that was mostly thanks to Mera. She'd done a lot to win the people over to the idea before she...before she passed, and it was really her death that had sealed the deal. Black Manta had attacked - killed Mera - and seized control of Atlantis, and it was only with the League and the UN's support that he'd managed to reclaim the throne and avenge his wifes death...but that hadn't made it better. He'd gone to a dark place, and yes, he'd managed to come back - managed to stop himself from killing Manta in a fit of rage and grief, thanks mainly to Kal'el's <em>insistent</em> interference - but it hadn't brought back Mera any more than killing Manta would have, and he'd just had to learn to live with that dull, hollow ache in his chest whenever he woke up in bed alone, or when he looked at the vacant throne on the dais next to him...and he was deliberately trying not to think of her at that moment, a task that proved to be monumental when dealing with affairs of state considering Mera always made them so much more...interesting and bearable. He struggled to keep her off his mind as he stared into the empty, lonely room, but he felt his heart ache with every passing memory of her that flickered through his mind.<br><br>At that moment, however, the task became far easier; the doors opened before his eyes, and - in the slight murkiness of the water-filled throne room - he saw Kara drifting in, dressed fully in her Supergirl regalia, pushing through the water with practised ease, moving just as quickly as a normal person would move through air...she truly was a remarkable woman, and being Kryptonian, didn't need any specific allowances to be made for her...she could move as quickly through water as she could through a vacuum, she didn't need air, she only needed to recharge her sunlight in her cells once every few days, and...let's be honest, she was beautiful. She was warm, vibrant, friendly, beautiful and provided him with the company he needed to distract himself from his woes and from Mera...she'd only been in Atlantis for just under two weeks, but already he found that whenever she was in the room, whenever he was giving her a tour or talking with her over dinner, he laughed and smiled more easily than he had in the entire 18 months previous, and it was only after they had separated that he realised - with a guilty pang - that he hadn't even thought of Mera all throughout their conversation. He knew why it was - he was old enough to recognise when he was interested in somebody romantically - but...she was his dearest friends cousin, <em>and</em> it hadn't even been two years since Mera's death...he couldn't be interested in <em>Kara,</em> could he? <br><br>It was betraying not one, but two people dear to him...wasn't it? But oh, how hard it was to stop himself from pursuing her, especially when he saw her, majestic in her suit and cape, those long, smooth legs emerging from beneath that small skirt, that long blonde hair flowing out behind her...she was beautiful, there was no denying, and in moments like this - when she entered the room looking as radiant as she always did - it was hard to justify not drawing her close and claiming her as his own. He'd seen her looking at him, seen her eyes roaming his body, seen the way she looked at him...he knew she found him attractive...she wouldn't resist...she'd welcome him, surely, if he just...but no. He couldn't. Could he? No. He couldn't. He watched her as she drifted towards him, then frowned...she wanted to leave Atlantis so soon? Despite his guilt, the notion brought a stabbing, sharp pain to bear in his chest. She'd only just arrived, and already she sought to leave? And then he'd...be alone in his palace again. <br><br>The thought sombred him, forcing a frown onto his broad features. He leaned forwards a little, confusion - and more than a little apprehension - etched into his face. "Leaving? So soon?" He stood slowly and glided over towards her, closing the distance quickly. "You spent three months in Themisciria, if I'm not mistaken...is Atlantis not to your tastes such that you'd leave after barely two weeks? You've barely even scratched the surface of what we have to offer!" He paused as something occurred to him besides Atlantis's long-standing rivalry with the Amazons. Maybe...did something happened? What exactly spurred this decision? "Or...has something else happened to make you feel unwelcome?" He canted his head to one side slightly. "Has somebody made you feel threatened or unwelcome here? If so, name them. They will be duly disciplined." His features hardened briefly. Nobody made his friends feel unwelcome and got away with it. Kara was an ally, a friend and a defender of the entire <em>Earth.</em> So far as he was concerned, she may as well be Royalty in Atlantis, whether his people liked it or not. <br><br>He shifted his grip on his Trident, resting his feet on the ground beneath him...as guilty as it made him feel...he didn't want her to go. He wanted her to stay in the palace, with him...at least then, he could escape the pain of losing Mera for a short time. It made him feel sick sometimes, but...he wanted to feel ok again. He wanted to move on from her, he <em>needed</em> to feel stable and happy again...Mera would want him to find peace...wouldn't she? And at the moment, the only peace he felt was when he was with Kara...and even if he wasn't certain if he should pursue her or not, she had come to learn about Atlantean culture, and he was determined that she leave having experienced all of Atlantis...and, more selfishly...that she leave having helped soothe the aching emptiness he felt whenever she wasn't around to fill it with her presence. He'd felt it ever since Mera died, and it only ever stopped hurting when he was with Kara...and he wanted to feel that for at least a short time more. Selfish, yes...but he was only Mortal, and Mortal were selfish, flawed creatures. He did everything for his Kingdom, his people...could he not be selfish, just in one thing, just once? He deserved that...right?
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				Title: <strong>Re: Supergirl X Aquaman (silkNsatan x Vergil Tanner)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>VoluptuousVixen</strong> on <strong>19-07-2016, 16:20:45</strong>
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				(http://orig01.deviantart.net/d46e/f/2015/193/e/d/laura_vandervoort___supergirl__manip__by_xlexierusso2-d90yxe3.jpg)<br><br><div class="floatleft">(http://m.artician.com/pu/D5TBKEJ2VJITHRGFAJL4H7J7AY5MEK5W.preview.jpeg)</div><br>Kara could see that Orin had a sombreness about him, she knew the saying on Earth *heavy wears the crown* Something Wonder Woman had explained to her. On Krytpon the planet had been governed by a council of elders, each from different regions of the planet. But both Atlantis and Thamsicaria had a single leader looking after the needs of their people. In America this elected official was called a resident, here, Orin was called the King. A heaviness was in his eyes, but Kara figured that was because he was still in mourning for his beautiful queen. He leaned forwards a little, Kara felt her heart start to race once more, he was so beautiful, such a beautiful man. He seemed confused and hurt by her admition that she was leaving his underwater kingdom.<br><br>He then glided over towards her, closing the distance between them quickly. "You spent three months in Themisciria, if I'm not mistaken...is Atlantis not to your tastes such that you'd leave after barely two weeks? You've barely even scratched the surface of what we have to offer!" Which was true, she had spent a long time on paradise Island with the Amazons, but her feelings for the King were starting to grow. She knew she was developing into a grown woman and as such she was far more aware of her desires. Luckily she spoke to Diana about this and the Wonder Woman had taught her several meditation techniques to calm such hormonal outbursts. he then asked her if something else had happened to make her feel unwelcome. Not unwelcome, but she felt guilty, having feeling's like this for one of her cousins closest friends was very inappropriate. Besides the fact he was a recent widower AND King of a underwater nation. The Supergirl responded to his question with a shake of&nbsp; her head and a small forced smile. <br><br>He then asked Kara if somebody had made her feel threatened or unwelcome here and he would duly discipline them. kara suddenly felt the need to speak up. She couldn't have him interrogating everyone she had met while here in Atlantis. "NO my liege, I wouldn't want you to think that. Nothings happened.....no one has made me feel unwelcomed here....I just feel I need to be on my way." She protested without giving him a reason WHY she suddenly wanted to leave such a underwater haven. "If ANYTHING everyone in your kingdom has been nothing but kind and courteous to me....made me feel very much welcome." She said as she pulled her long red cape around her body in a sheepish manner. She thought about what she was going to say next, long and hard because it did matter and the way she expressed herself did matter. <br>"I just have been finding it hard to be around you lately." She said in a quiet voice which was barely above a whisper. She was so concerned one of his many people would overhear this conversation which of corse would be mortifying. But the young blond woman had been taught by her mother to always embrace the truth no matter how hurtful it was in the moment. "I don't think its appropriate for me to be around you when I have feelings for you....given you're my cousins friend and team-mate....as well as all of you're responsibilities' here." She then laughed it off and turned her back to him, she couldn't look at him, By sweet Rao was she embarrassing herself. "Its just a stupid girl crush....my friend Courtney tells me she gets them all the time. But given we are both members of the Justice League its just so inappropriate." She forced herself to slowly turn and forced herself to look at him, all this while the Aquaman was staying very quiet. "Ive been so very lonely for such a long time and when I'm around you I get the sense you understand that better then anyone. But I know what I'm doing, I'm transferring those feelings of loneliness onto you and that's not fair." Her voice cracked as her emotion got the better of her. <br><br>"Thank you for youre time here and id appreciate it if you don't mention this to Kal or the others. I take my leave of you my King." Kara said as she did alittle bow and then bolted to the door, trying to get out of her as soon as possible and away from Atlantis. By sweet Kandor had she made a fool of herself, she may be 20 cycles old but she was still acting like a 15 year old. She was an idiot, a child, and she had embarrassed herself infront of such a noble warrior and friend, she felt nothing but shame in those moments. <br><br><br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Supergirl X Aquaman (silkNsatan x Vergil Tanner)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Vergil Tanner</strong> on <strong>19-07-2016, 20:46:53</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/originals/bd/8f/f6/bd8ff63c43bf3ad53125bc814609042a.jpg)</div>Well...he understood her feelings, at the very least; he could see how it could be awkward, finding somebody attractive in such a situation, and why - without the knowledge that he returned her affections - she might feel embarrassed and out of place and in the way...how her guilt over finding somebody in his position attractive might drive her to flee the city to avoid dealing with her emotions. But really...even putting his own feelings on the matter aside, running away was not going to solve things. The Justice League would inevitably assemble at some point to defend the Earth and possibly even the galaxy, and what would they do then? Would they simply avoid eye contact, refusing to speak of what transpired, awkward in the knowledge that they had left things in possibly the most difficult, unresolved way possible? No. That wouldn't do. Putting aside the fact that they were <em>friends</em> and leaving this hanging over them could well ruin that, it could also destroy the cohesion of the entire team if they were out of sync, if they didn't follow in step every move of the game, and that could lead to massive loss of life, either here on Earth or elsewhere made no difference. Besides...the thought of her leaving, of him having to face his crushing loneliness every day alone, off having his one balm removed because he failed to speak up...well, it was too much to bear. And yes, she hadn't seen nearly enough of Atlantean culture yet, and he refused to let the Amazonians win <em>anything,</em> damnit!<br><br>She turned and bolted towards the doors, and he knew that if she reached them, it would be too late. She'd be gone, he'd be alone and they'd have to deal with the awkwardness between them every time they met each other until they eventually, finally spoke about what had happened...so it was much easier and faster and less painful for them to do it then, when it was fresh and could still be "fixed" with minimal drama and minimal fuss. Besides...having her be awkward around him...well, first off, it would be tough to explain to Kal'el why they were suddenly avoiding each other, and as oblivious as he was, even Clark Kent wouldn't be able to miss the awkwardness between them and surmise that something had happened. And then, he might well have a very angry Superman to deal with, and that was something that <em>nobody</em> wanted on their plate. Secondly? Well...he <em>did</em> have affection for her, he <em>was</em> attracted to her, he couldn't and wouldn't deny it...and to have the woman you were romantically interested in angry or upset or feeling isolated and alone because of something you did or didn't do? That was always painful, and he didn't want to have the source of Kara's pain be him. That just wouldn't do. She turned towards the door, but he got there first, in the blink of an eye, standing in front of her, expression serious-but-gentle, trident in hand as he barred the door. True, the Kryptonians could move underwater faster than he could, but...well, Orin had the acceleration, and Kara obviously wasn't going at anywhere near her full speed.<br><br>"Kara," he said gently, his face surprisingly tender. "If somebody takes away your loneliness," like she did for him, "Then it isn't at all unfair to conclude that you have feelings for them. You're twenty Earth-Years old, and you've already seen more than any other ordinary girl could ever dream of seeing in her entire life. I don't think anything you do is a "stupid girl" thing." He shifted his trident in his hand, allowing himself to settle on the floor of the palace, looking at her seriously. "Truth be told...I <em>knew</em>that you're attracted to me. I've been around too long not to recognise the signs...as a King, you have to be good at reading people, or you won't last long." He offered her a faint smile. "I am truly sorry that you find it hard to be around me, but...I find it extremely easy to be around <em>you.</em> When in your company..." He hesitated, then, suddenly unsure of himself...but he couldn't allow her to leave without having been honest with her. At this point in time, it was keep his secret, or lose his friendship with her. And he valued her too highly to discard her as a matter of course. <br><br>"...when in your company, I don't feel lonely. Poseidon help me, I don't even <em>think</em> about...her...when you're around. I've...come to care about you a great deal, too, and I would hate to see you leave thinking that your feelings are just a silly, unrequited crush that makes you look foolish around me. You're...an amazing woman, Kara, and you shouldn't sell yourself short." He snorted, then. "And honestly, if Kal'el and Diana can have whatever they have going on and still be part of the Justice League together, I don't see why others can't do it too." That bit of hypocrisy always struck him as unfair, but he supposed that right came with being the most powerful beings in the universe...still. It frustrated him, and if Kal'el had issue with his feelings for Kara, he could take it up with him <em>personally.</em> Of course...there was no reason for Kal'el to find out, now was there? He shifted his gaze back to Kara, canting his head to one side almost curiously. He had already confessed so much to keep her in Atlantis...what harm could come of being completely honest with her? His heart beat in his chest wildly, thundering in his ears as he suddenly became unroyally nervous, suddenly keenly aware of just how quickly his attitude had changed.<br><br>It was amazing, really, how <em>easy</em> it was to be selfish and to fall into the pursuit of his own desires around her...how easily he cast aside his previous private doubts in the name of keeping her by his side, how quickly his supposed hesitancy fell by the wayside when met with the panic that the prospect of her leaving - especially whilst upset - inspired in him. "Honestly, Kara...I would be lying if I told you that I haven't entertained similar thoughts about <em>you</em> over the past two weeks. You...aren't the only one who has experienced an unexpected and powerful attraction...it may well not be appropriate, but...I must admit, when faced with the prospect of you leaving so soon-" or at all, in fact "-I find myself unable to care. You are my friend, Kara, and being in your company makes me <em>happy.</em> I would hope that you feel the same way." He paused, hesitating for a moment...did she feel the same way? Or was he wrong, and her attraction was as she said...a simple girlish crush? He hoped not. Despite all his guilt, despite the fact that he knew he would hate himself for forsaking Mera's memory in the darkest moments of the night...he hoped that her affection for him was more that just a passing fancy. He inclined his head. "I just thought you should know, before you decide to depart." He stepped aside, and the message was - he hoped - clear. He wanted her to stay....but he wouldn't attempt to prevent her from leaving, if that was what she desired.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Supergirl X Aquaman (silkNsatan x Vergil Tanner)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>VoluptuousVixen</strong> on <strong>21-07-2016, 17:21:51</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://orig01.deviantart.net/d46e/f/2015/193/e/d/laura_vandervoort___supergirl__manip__by_xlexierusso2-d90yxe3.jpg)</div><br>As far as Kara was concerned she had utterly embarrassed herself infront of Atlantis King. By the Book of Rao she hoped Kal El would never hear of this. But as she made her way to the exit of the great hall the Aquaman swam&nbsp; in front of her blocking her exit. Kara frowned as she looked at the handsome man, what was he doing? Why was he insisting that she stay here? He said her name in such a tender way it took the young Kryptonain off guard. The way she had seen him, both in battle and governing as King, he had a firm way about him. But the look he had in his eyes was so much softer then she had ever seen before. He spoke then of loneliness, a subject matter Kara Zor El was&nbsp; well versed in. That she had seen more in her 20 cycles then most girls her age. It was true, Kara had witnessed planetary invasions and Galaxy ending events. She had even battled World-Destroyers when she first had arrived to Earth. She had seen the destruction of her home planet. Kara was suffering from what the humans called Post Traumatic Stress, at least that's what her cousin said he thought she was going through. He then scolded her for referring to herself as a "stupid girl" and Kara looked down at the ground beneath them, the thrown room marble tiles. She was blushing once more, a trait both Humans and krytpoanians shared ironically. The two species were so alike in so many ways and yet so different in others. Orin was neither Krytponain or human, he was something else entirely.<br><br>Orin then shifted his trident in his hand, a mighty weapon indeed, only fit for a king such as he. He then settled himself on the floor of the palace, looking at her seriously.&nbsp; he spoke again and confessed he had known of her attraction to him. That as a King he must learn to read his subjects well in order to have a long life. Surely she knew of his enemies who wanted to take the thrown from him and wage war with the surface world. Orin had a lot on his plate as far as governing was concerned. But she respected him as a King and knew he was noble in his office, one of the many things that attracted her to him. He then offered her a faint smile.&nbsp; Kara looked up and her eyes met with the Sea Kings. He apologised that she found it hard to be around him, however HE found it easy to be around her. He then paused and chose his next few words carefully, and the young blond listened with such intent. <br><br>Orin said, when in her company, he didn't lonely, that he didn't even think about HER. By Rao's might he was talking about Queen Mera, Kara felt sick to her stomach and guilt ridden, this poor man was a widower and no matter what else she should respect that. he then complimented her calling her an amazing woman. He&nbsp; then snorted, and confessed quietly that he thought it hypocritical that her cousin could have a romance with fellow Leaguer Diana. The romance of the Superman and his Wonder Woman was well documented. Batman being the only League member who had a problem with it because he didn't think it to be practical.&nbsp; Although Kara always suspected slight jealousy and that he may have romantic feelings towards Diana himself. Still that was a thought she kept to herself, like so many other thoughts.<br><br>Kara was good at keeping things bottled up, which was part in parcel the reason she was corrupted by the Red Lanterns ring and became one of their members for a short time. She was filled with such rage and Anger, an Anger which Kal could never understand because he was raised here on Earth. Yes Kara had pulled herself back from the dark but it had been such a battle. Inside she was at such turmoil with herself and she felt Orin understood that.<br><br><div class="floatright">(http://i.newsarama.com/images/i/000/121/781/original/SG_Cv30.jpg?1390319810)</div><br><div class="floatleft">(https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/736x/ac/59/05/ac590592e1514b368102a00007a9a1f2.jpg)</div><br>Orin continued to speak and the Supergirl listened eagerly. She loved the deep booming sound of his voice. Orin told her in all honesty he had thought about her too. karas heart jumped to heat this, that it was a unexpected and powerful attraction if not appropriate. Aquaman told he simply didn't care, consequences be dammed almost, he wanted her to know her feelings were reciprocated. Kara was stunned beyond all measure, but she felt a rush go to her head and a excitement tingle all around her body. “Orin....I had no idea...I thought it was just me....I...I...im stunned." She said in a voice full of shock. Kara was in such a state of utter shock, but the way the King was looking at her, the affection written across his face was genuine. Kara swam closer to the handsome sea King and looked him deep in the eyes. “I'm tired of trying to live up to my cousins shadow. I love him and I always will but I'm so different to him." She knew their would be consequences to indulging in her desires but Kara did not care. <br><br>Her hands reached out and caressed the muscled chest of the hero before her. Karas fingers tracing over the Atlantian markings that were on his body, she found his body art so sexy, so very VERY sexy. “I want to take away the pain you feel.....that's all I want." Kara confessed as she caressed down his abdomen and then sliding her hands back up to his face. She cupped his face in her hands, the bristles of his beard tickling her skin. Kara smiled seductively and drew him in for a searing kiss. His beard tickled her face but the Supergirl liked the sensation. She slipped her tongue into his mouth and ran her tongue along his. Kara hadn't much experience in the art of passion and she hoped the King would teach her. Kara desired him and she wasn't going to let reason and rationality stand in her way. That was a code her farther had lived by and all it did in the end was get him killed.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Supergirl X Aquaman (silkNsatan x Vergil Tanner)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Vergil Tanner</strong> on <strong>22-07-2016, 01:54:34</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/originals/bd/8f/f6/bd8ff63c43bf3ad53125bc814609042a.jpg)</div>Kara listened carefully as he spoke, not interrupting, not trying to push past him and leave anyway, not trying to shout him down and argue...she just...<em>listened.</em> So many other heroes had egos of some kind, or ideals that had to be defended to the hilt, or the belief that they always knew best...Batman, for example, was always convinced that he was right, that he was the smartest man in the room - the frustrating thing was, he often <em>was</em> the smartest man in the room...but that didn't always mean he automatically knew best; sometimes the most intelligent people can be the most prone to overestimating their own capabilities. Lex Luthor and Edward Nigma were prime examples of <em>that</em> - and even Superman himself was sometimes insufferably sure about his moral supremacy and his absolute righteousness, unable to see when things required a firmer, heavier hand or when his vaunted ideals conflicted with the way the world actually worked. Oh, have ideals and work towards them by all means - it was one thing he admired about Kal, and Kara too - but know when to recognise reality for what it is, and adjust your actions according to what <em>will</em> save more lives than what <em>should</em> save more lives. The world needs a balance between idealism and pragmatism, after all, to keep turning...but Kara held none of that arrogance. Oh, she was idealistic and he found that endearing and charming...but she also knew something important.<br><br>She knew when to listen. To let somebody talk, to take in what they were saying without comment, turning it over in her head, considering it and querying it and figuring it out before she spoke, and that was something he respected about her a great deal; An intelligent man knows what to say and when to talk...a wise man - or woman, in this case - knows when <em>not</em> to talk, and what <em>not</em> to say. It takes a certain wisdom to know when to simply listen...and Kara had always had that in spades. She was always willing to listen to people, to actually try to help and understand them, and that's why Orin, at least, viewed her as - in her own way - an even more effective hero than Kal. Kal could inspire and galvanise and unify...but Kara could comfort and understand and reassure in a way that Kal seemed to struggle with. He wasn't sure why it was, but Kara was always more willing to defuse the situation without violence, always one to try and talk the villain down, even established supervillains that she knew wouldn't listen to her...and he respected that. It took a big person to try words before fists. And that's what she did now; she simply stood there and listened, looking up at him with those beautifully inquisitive, insightful eyes, so young and yet so well-travelled despite her relatively young age...she had such expressive eyes, and again, that was one thing he liked about her...how you could always tell what she was thinking through looking her in the eye. The humans said that the eyes were windows to the soul and, if that was true...well, Kara's eyes were clear, gentle and honest. Three of the most important qualities in life.<br><br>And, of course...she was "stunned" at the revelation that he returned her feelings...how could she not be? As a monarch and diplomat and warrior, Orin had long trained to keep his body language and his face an unreadable mask when he had to...a wrong twitch or hesitation in a Council Meeting or in Assembly with the People, and people saw you as weak or indecisive, or guessed at ulterior motives you might have...a wrong look or flinch in a battle with a skilled or powerful opponent could easily end in injury or - worse - death...an important pause or blink or even something as simple as licking your lips in a negotiation with a foreign dignitary could easily mean the difference between a favourable or unfavourable settlement to a dispute or treaty...controlled, it could lead to victory, and uncontrolled, defeat...so obviously, with the strength of the feeling he had for her, he had to keep it under control and avoid letting on, so how would she have known or even guessed? She wouldn't have, of course, especially when she was already expecting him not to return the feelings...you very often missed what you were convinced wasn't there, after all, subconsciously shrugging off what others might see as obvious signs...so for her, it really would have been a revelation...but, in typical Kara fashion, she adapted quickly. She looked stunned, then happy...then suddenly very, very confident. <br><br>She reached up and pressed her soft but <em>extremely</em> strong hand to his chest, and even with her being gentle, he could feel the raw strength behind her smaller, more fragile looking form...how many men had looked at her, expecting her to bend or break easily, only to be subdued by the iron will and pure power of the Woman of Steel? And yet...she still maintained that edge of softness, that gentle, kindhearted nature that made her <em>Kara</em> rather than Diana or a female Kal, who were beaten bronze, sculpted marble, solid and unyielding from years of abuse and tempering...Kara herself had gone through a lot, but she'd managed to retain what Kal and Diana had lost...their gentleness. Some of their <em>warmth</em> itself had been sapped away, whilst Kara appeared to have lost none of it...only learned to protect it better and apply it more sensibly. She truly was one of the strongest amongst them, in more than just the physical aspect. She drew closer and he found himself leaning in, knowing instinctively what she was thinking, murmuring into the water between them, "I want that too...and I want to return the favour..." unable to think of his crushing guilt or the feeling of loss over Mera at that moment, as Kara drew closer, her face and her voice filling his every sense, her image flooding his mind and his eyes and her very proximity setting his already superhuman nerves ablaze, drowning out all other thought...<br><br>And then he felt her lips touch his, and even under the water electricity flew, a shock of relief and pleasure shooting through his body as he felt her surprisingly soft, tender flesh against his more worn and weathered face, her plush lips connecting with his rougher mouth, her breath - held thanks to her lack of a need of oxygen - suddenly escaping into his mouth as she almost forced her tongue inside his lips, his mouth opening to allow her access as his own tongue moved slowly to intercept, tangling and wrestling playfully...he lifted his trident up and drove it into the ground beside him, sinking it a good quarter of the way into the rock beneath them, standing it up so he could let go of its length and bring both arms around her, suddenly unable to resist the urge to pull her close...all thoughts of Kal'el and Mera and the League were banished as his senses were dominated by her lips, her hands, her gently floating hair hanging almost ethereally in the water...his hands rested on her waist, pulling her hips closer to his, and as he stepped forwards, deepening the kiss, pressing his mouth harder against hers.<br><br>One of his hands moved around her waist, barring her back,hands splaying out along her waist, lower back and upper thighs, a large, masculine hand easily cupping much of her smaller body, pulling her closer, the other hand moving to tangle in those long, glorious golden locks...he held her head in place as he went on the counter attack, pressing his chiselled, broad chest against her more malleable, softer, obviously feminine form, his tongue slipping past hers to invade her mouth in return, taking charge a little and - for the moment at least - discarding his guilt and doubts...he was lost in passion and pleasure and glorious abandonment of his trepidation's, just enjoying the sensation of finally feeling what he had been secretly, guiltily wishing for and fantasising about for weeks - no, months - come true. He would feel guilty later, no doubt...but at that moment...nothing else mattered but the young, beautiful Kryptonians lips and body, and the fulfilment of both of their most secret desires.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Supergirl X Aquaman (silkNsatan x Vergil Tanner)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>VoluptuousVixen</strong> on <strong>26-07-2016, 14:47:04</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://orig01.deviantart.net/d46e/f/2015/193/e/d/laura_vandervoort___supergirl__manip__by_xlexierusso2-d90yxe3.jpg)</div><br>The Kiss was like fire, which was ironic given they were underwater as they shared this passion filled moment. He had said moments before that he wanted her comfort, that he wanted to return to the favour. Kara was so lonely and even though she had her cousin and Diana as mentors and had human friends like Jimmy Olsen and Winn Scott Jr she was, very much alone. They very taste of him set her nubile body on fire the way he kissed her back with such passion and desire, the young krytponain was hooked and she wanted....no....she NEEDED more of him. He was a playful kisser and Kara liked that, she smiled against his rough lips as the King Of Atlantis took her mouth into his own. <br><br>Yes there would be consequences from this union, Kara was not naïve to that, but she also didn't care, she needed Orin and he wanted her. The Supergirl heard Orin dropped his trident it clattering beneath them. He brought both big arms around her, he then pulled her close...Orins hands rested on her waist, pulling her hips closer to his, and as he stepped forwards, deepening the kiss, pressing his mouth harder against hers. Kara moaned his name against her lips in a breathless way as the kiss deepened and deepened.<br><br>Then one of his big hands moved around her waist, barring her back, long fingers splaying out along her waist, lower back and upper thighs, a large, masculine hand easily cupping much of her smaller body, pulling her closer, the other hand moving to tangle in her hair. Kara loved having her hair caressed, it was a kink of hers. Kara eventually broke the kiss and looked deep in the Aquamans eyes, she smiled sexily at him, a hungry expression plastered across her perfect face. Looking at him like this now, in a state of arousal was so disarming for the girl of steel.<br><div class="floatright">(http://67.media.tumblr.com/848cd73287e98c97ad5db874973e1616/tumblr_nig3h10lEB1tceivno1_1280.jpg)</div><br>Kara unfastened the strap which holstered up his shoulder pad he had on one shoulder, his battle armour. It clanged to the ground and joined his trident. She then ran her hands once more over his muscled frame, her eyes drinking in the sight of his dark tattoos. The tribal markings of his people, Kara was fascinated by them. On krypton body art did not exist, yet here on earth it was embraced by so many cultures, Atlantians being one of them. "I want you.....I want you inside of me." Kara said her voice was shakey and yet filled with such desire for him. Kara could feel her body aching for him. She had to concentrate not to let her heat vision slip out, it sometimes happened when she was aroused. She didn't want to risk burning him, she knew he was strong and resilient but her heat vision was pretty deadly indeed. Kara reached up and unfastened her red cape from her Kryptonaian battle suit, the red cape too sank to the bottom of the throne room.&nbsp; She wanted the King to take her, ravish her, and now! 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Supergirl X Aquaman (silkNsatan x Vergil Tanner)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Vergil Tanner</strong> on <strong>28-07-2016, 00:35:53</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/originals/bd/8f/f6/bd8ff63c43bf3ad53125bc814609042a.jpg)</div>The kiss that had started slowly, tentatively, exploratory quickly turned heated as they both allowed their hidden, forbidden, long-repressed passions leak out from their inner selves, slowly at first as if unable to believe that it was really happening...and then quickly, all at once, their mouths fastening together and devouring each other aggressively, their tongues tangling, their lips melding, their hands grasping in heated, aggressive passion. Orin moaned a little as he felt Kara's body crushing up against him, her deceptively soft but firm form fitting to him perfectly, as if it was somehow <em>meant</em> to be pushed against his larger, more obviously powerful build. Not many women - even among the Atlanteans - could handle his full strength, being a member of the Royal Line, but he knew that Kara could...he knew that he had no reason to hold back and that, if anything, it could be <em>Kara</em> that broke him...and yet, she was oddly shy about her passion, aggressive yes but also tentative, hesitating a moment before she did anything as if uncertain, unsure of herself or what she was doing. He found that oddly endearing, in a way.<br><br>He flexed his arm a little as he felt her hands toying at his shoulder plate, twisting it in place to allow the straps and plate to fall away, sliding down his arm and floating gently to the rock floor of the throne room beneath their feet, small bubbles escaping as it leaked trapped air from its joints. He shunted it aside to lie next to where his Trident was still standing, poking out of the rock, shimmering in the low light. His arm felt bare, naked, <em>exposed</em> like that, so used to wearing it all day every day was he, but at that moment he couldn't bring himself to care. He barely noticed as his own hands shifted to slide off the harnesses criss-crossed across his chest, casting them aside carelessly...after so long apart, after so long denying their feelings for each other, it was hard to do anything other than just...go with it. To allow the torrential flood of sensation and emotion break that mental damn and carry them both away. He found himself increasingly wanting to take that uniform of hers, to shred it to bits and push her up against the wall, showing her exactly how much he'd been desiring her despite being unable to act on it...<br><br>...but she took him by surprise, dropping her cape to the floor and staring up at him with those fierce, powerful eyes, that shy-but-determined gaze, those beautiful eyes and soft, curving lips...her uniform hugged her figure nicely, showing off all of her womanly curves, and with those surprisingly bold words...he found he could no longer resist her....and nor did he have the patience to remove her clothing first. He needed her <em>now,</em> and she was <em>literally</em> begging for it. He stepped forwards, gliding through the water to close the distance. "And I want to <em>be</em> inside you..." he murmured quietly, even as he pulled her in for another kiss. His mouth covered hers once more, his heart racing, his blood pounding as he stepped forwards, suddenly pulling her body against him once more, even as he pushed her backwards, his lips attacking hers with mounting amorous fervour...his hands crept to her back, then drifted to her firm, smooth buttocks through her skirt, grasping them firmly as he finally reached the edge of the room, pushing her against one of the tall, powerful Atlantean pillars...he groaned softly into her lips as he pressed himself against her, his hands beginning to slowly sneak their way underneath her tight skirt....
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				Title: <strong>Re: Supergirl X Aquaman (silkNsatan x Vergil Tanner)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>VoluptuousVixen</strong> on <strong>30-07-2016, 16:11:12</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://orig01.deviantart.net/d46e/f/2015/193/e/d/laura_vandervoort___supergirl__manip__by_xlexierusso2-d90yxe3.jpg)</div><br>Kara finally found it within her to break the kiss with the King Of the Sea, she could see the sheer desire written across his handsome face and it made the young Kryptonain blush. Just hearing him say he wanted to be inside her made her cunt lips wet in anticipation. The Girl Of Tomorrow moved away from him slightly and started to undress infront of him. She at first pulled down the zipper at the back of her blue costume, it peeled down and her soft smooth skin was exposed to Aquaman. All the while Kara kept her blue eyes locked with Orins, he was going to take her in every meaning of the word. He was going to fuck her senseless and the Sueprgirl wanted it, she craved it, NEEDED it. <br><br>&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;<br>First item added to her new, super seduction, costume, was the underwear. A simple black thong worked just fine for her purposes. She even put on a black bra to match just to give her girls a little extra boost. Over top of that was a simple black t-shirt. A bit older than the white costume top she wore before, and certainly was never used for crime fighting, and still wouldn’t, so it fit snugly but comfortably, exposing her flat stomach and stretching across her cupped tits.<br><br>Underneath her Super suit she wore a blue bra and matching panties. Kara pulled down her red and blue skirt, which hugged her hips and ass perfectly. The strings of her thong were pulled up to arc over her hip bones, her smooth toned stomach on show to him. Next she pulled down her red boots letting them fall to the floor as she unzipped one and then the other. Nex she pulled down her black tights which went all the way up her calves, accenting them nicely. Her bare legs exposed to him as she performed her little strip show infront of the King of Atlantis. The idea od someone walking in on them excited the young blond as the riskiness of this seduction was really sinking in to her. Kara swam back over to Orin who had been drinking the sight of her in. <br><br><div class="floatright">(http://static.est.hu/kepek/267/1024/267481_1024_a_tenger_vadjai2_02.jpg)</div><br>Kara then leaped back into his muscled arms, wrapping her legs tightly around his waist. Her delicate arms draped over his shoulders as her eyes once more locked with his. Kara then assaulted his mouth once more by her flurry of kisses upon his face and neck. She found a good foundation on his lips, sealing her crimson tiers against them and memorizing his taste. His strong hands seemed to take a delicate path along her back, tracing along her spine and over the curves of her hips and ass. He didn't seem to struggle with trying to keep up with her youthful vigor; her body twisting and writhing against him: She still surpassed him in strength, and wasn’t letting him get away but Orin was stronger then any mortal man. <br><br>Kara’s tongue danced in his mouth, twisting along with his and counting the ridges along the roof of his mouth. She felt as though she could suck the life right out of him if she tried hard enough, but if she was going to drain the man of his life force, better elsewhere than his mouth. Breaking away from his soft lips, dragging her own against his beard as she descended, Supergirl snaked her way down his body, fingers running over his incredible six pack of muscle. Kara was so wet now in her panties for him, for the Aquaman to have his wicked way with her. <br><br>The blonde beauty had managed to find her way to the floor, shimming her between his legs and was fiddling with his belt buckle. She could obviously rip the strap off and toss it into the stratosphere, but she seemed to want to take her time, while seeming to be rushed with desire at the same time. Her bright blue eyes lifted to meet his, Kara knew how cute she looked, nibbling at the crotch of his pants as the belt was undone. She could see his love length growing for her, fuck (as the humans would say), he was very well endowed indeed. Kara chewed her bottom lip and moaned sexually. "Mmmmm"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Supergirl X Aquaman (silkNsatan x Vergil Tanner)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Vergil Tanner</strong> on <strong>30-07-2016, 22:30:02</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/originals/bd/8f/f6/bd8ff63c43bf3ad53125bc814609042a.jpg)</div>Orin gasped softly as Kara pulled away from him sharply, severing their contact as quickly as they had formed it, and he had half a mind to follow her and prevent her from escaping...but he restrained himself; Kara must have had a reason for pulling away, and as much as he wanted to keep her close, crushed against him, her body moulding to his...he knew that when any woman - especially a Kryptonian - pushed somebody away, it was best to take that as a hint and not follow them too closely before ascertaining why exactly they were breaking contact...and soon enough, he received his answer; even as he watched, her clothes quickly hit the floor, revealing more and more of her slender, soft, beautiful body to his roving eye. He stepped back slightly, putting his weight on his back foot as Kara peeled herself almost completely naked, those gentle curves, those ample, generous breasts, that firm ass, those long, luscious legs...they were all exposed to his eye, his alone, and he greatly appreciated what he saw...his cock swelled in its wrappings, his blood beginning to pump and pound louder in his ears, drowning all else out...from her smooth stomach to her flowing golden locks to her gently curved lips and slender legs, he had to have this beauty, <em>now.</em><br><br>He got his chance a moment later as Kara practically pounced on him, his arms coming up just in time to catch her - admittedly slight - weight, crushing her against him as his lips accepted her tongue eagerly, lashing and wrestling with it as she kissed him savagely, his hands digging into her flesh, nails raking across her extremely durable, firm, iron-strong body...her legs wrapped around him firmly, keeping him pinned to her - as if he'd want to leave! - as they savaged each others mouths...and then she pulled away, her lips leaving his and sealing on his flesh, earning several pleasured, happy shivers as he revelled in the feeling of her hot breath and plump lips against his body...his hands stroked her sides as she moved down, his heart racing in his chest, every nerve on fire as she slipped lower and lower, her lips exploring every inch of his body, those previously innocent, kindly lips sending all kinds of evil, dark thoughts into his head, forcing him to consider such twisted images that - had he been in full possession of all of his faculties - might have made him feel bad...but currently just stoked the lust-fuelled fire burning within. She unwrapped him slowly, pulling him free - earning a groan of relief from him - as his cock, just an inch or so shy of a full foot long, sprung free from his lower garments and stood, proud and erect, in front of her face.<br><br>He looked down at her, chuckling softly almost to himself as his eyes glittered with a dark twinkle of lust...she looked so damned <em>naughty,</em> half naked and kneeling in front of his hard, throbbing cock, and that soft, sensual, filthy moan sealed the deal...he needed to take everything she had, until she was unable to stand from the sheer pleasure and lack of energy, he needed to claim every single orifice and every last inch of her perfect body until all of it was trembling and sweating for <em>him.</em> He needed to pierce every depth inside her, feel her squirming beneath him...needed to hear that musical voice of hers moaning like that in pleasure every moment of the next few weeks. He needed that sound - and more, louder, more strained and desperate screams - echoing through the halls of Atlantis before he'd be satisfied. This new lust frightened him, truthfully...but it also excited him. And being Kryptonian...he knew that she could handle it. He smiled down at her darkly, letting out a soft groan as he did so. <br><br>"It sounds like you've seen something that you like, little Kara..." He murmured, reaching down to run his fingers through her hair gently. "...I'm glad I meet your approval...and I'm sure that you'll meet mine." He shivered softly and, unable to resist any more, gave her a dark, twisted wink. "Now since you're already down there...shall we put your new position to good use? It would be a shame not to, considering how <em>good</em> you look on your knees." He laughed softly...oh, who else could possibly say that to Kara, of all people, and get away with it? Well...he wasn't entirely sure <em>he</em> could yet, but his lust made it difficult to care overly much. He pulled her head closer to him, coaxing her to close the distance to his cock, his head throbbing and pulsing, <em>needing</em> satisfaction...His grip tightened and he slowly pressed his head against her lips, gently asking her permission to claim her mouth and throat and begin his thorough, savage conquest of her body...
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				Title: <strong>Re: Supergirl X Aquaman (silkNsatan x Vergil Tanner)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>VoluptuousVixen</strong> on <strong>01-08-2016, 18:19:26</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(http://static.est.hu/kepek/267/1024/267481_1024_a_tenger_vadjai2_02.jpg)</div><br>The King was such a tease and the Maid of Might simply loved it. He murmured that she had seen something she liked which was very much true. he said he liked seeing her on her knees, the dirty dog. It made her smile however that comment and turned her on rather then offended her, but she doubted her friends on Thamiscaria would have taken lightly to it. As Orin reached down to run his fingers through her golden hair gently. Kara loved having her hair played with, it felt so good to have his long fingers running through her locks. Kara was getting so wet in her vagina it wasn't even funny, she supressed her desires for so long because she was afraid what would happen if she gave into them. <br><br>Red finger nails were dragged against the bulge in the Aquaman’s pants as he told her he was glad he met with her apparoval. A pouting lip was bit by pearl white teeth as the young heroine tried to pace herself – to savor every moment to remember each detail of it. With H`el it was rush and run, a quickie to get off and to get through the pain of what they were both feeling the loss of Krypton still a open wound to her then. With that valve turned and the pressure lessened, she had the mental acuity to appreciate the little things, like the small twitches inside Orin’s pants every time she poked the bulge curiously. Like surgeon, Kara carefully opened him up, tugging his zipper down with calculated care. Kara Zor El nearly salivated at the runway of tan flesh against toned muscle. A few battle scars teased her, barely visible as she examined his body closely. She’d have to get to those later with soft kisses. <br><br>Orin continued to give her yellow hair a loving stroke, moving the tresses from obstructing even a little of her face, though still a few bangs fell back to frame her features. As delicate as she looked right then, looking so fragile and soft. The look in her eyes told a different story, however.<br><br>With lust and hunger behind her eyes, Kara yanked down his battle pants in a flash, the feeling of cloth still present for a second after it was gone. Aquaman’s cock was freed, and stood at half mast at an impressive size, in length and width. Kara couldn’t help compare his to her previous lover, H`el. Orin was of course larger, almost comically so, thicker and delicious. Now, with only a half erection, she needed to get to work. Soft pink lips were dampened by a trailing pink tongue. The heft of the cock was lifted so she could begin dragging her pink muscle up the length of his member, starting at the base. His thick dark pubic hair bristling against her check's and tickling just ever so. He wanted this and so did she, consequences be dammed. He started to grow in seize and Karas eyes widened he was huge, at least 10 or 11 inches in length and a large width indeed. The human phrase biteing off more then you could chew came to her mind. But Kara closed her eyes and hummed as she opened her mouth as wide as she could and sucked him. <br><br>Every inch of the Atlantian rod was met with her discerning tongue before her hand came into the fray. Stronger motions were given with her hand than were shown with her mouth, jerking his organ up and down to get the blood flowing. As some rigidity came to the penis, Kara sealed her lips around the head, sucking gently and giving the tip numerous flicks of her tongue. This would repeat for awhile and didn’t need her full attention, so she gazed up once again at Orin’s face, to gauge his reaction. He seemed to be enjoying this and this egged her on even more her desire for him growing.<br><br>Kara then doubled her efforts, sucking harder and longer, and dipping past just the tip of his cock. About half of his length made it into her mouth before she had to stop, though she bet she could do more if she was feeling really eager and daring. She remarked to herself that he tasted wonderfully; he must take his hygiene very seriously. His dick had become fully erect at that point, throbbing against her twisting tongue. Her hand picked up the slack on the bottom of half, jerking firmly while being careful not to put her Kryptonian strength behind it. The strength of her suction was greater than that of a human woman’s, or even a woman of Atlantis could muster. "MFTTTTT SUCK SUCK SLURPEEEEEEEEEEEE MMMMMM!" She moaned as she sucked and suckled and the sounds echoed around the throne room of this underwater kingdom. HIS underwater Kingdom, Kara was servicing a King and she was doing better then any other woman on this planet could do. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Supergirl X Aquaman (silkNsatan x Vergil Tanner)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Vergil Tanner</strong> on <strong>01-08-2016, 19:28:19</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/originals/bd/8f/f6/bd8ff63c43bf3ad53125bc814609042a.jpg)</div>Perhaps it should have been more guilt-inducing, looking down at one of his best friends cousin while thinking such massively impure thoughts about her. Perhaps it should have made him recoil in self-loathing and disgust to see her practically naked on her knees, silently - well, not so silently, given his previous comments - urging her to seal those soft, luscious lips around his cock...perhaps it should have made him pause and reconsider the consequences of his actions when he saw that dark glimmer in her eye and felt a reactionary <em>pull</em> towards her...not only consequences for him and Kara, but for the League, for Kal-el, for the League, even for his own Kingdom, but he found increasingly as their illicit, ill-advised time together extended from seconds to minutes and further than the longer he allowed their shared dark desires to run rampant...the less he actually <em>cared</em> about any of that. The aching loneliness he had felt before Kara's arrival was now filled - or covered, perhaps? He wasn't sure - instead by her proximity, her touch, her breath, the sight and sound of her before him...he didn't know if it was simply distracting him from his pain or replacing it or what, but at that moment, it didn't matter. He didn't feel that pain any more, and that was what was important. What was important was that for once, he was focusing on something good, something he wanted, rather than something painful that he couldn't change.<br><br>She freed his cock, which sprang free with gusto, eagerly and quickly reaching its full length as she went to work, her beautiful, rough, strong tongue beginning by dragging itself along his length, sending shudders of soft pleasure through his system. His hands tightened in her hair and on her shoulder - he knew she could handle it, so for once, he didn't modulate his impressive strength - encouraging her to go faster, harder, to really go all out...and she didn't disappoint. She quickly upped her game, her hand closing around him, pumping him slowly at first and then faster, forcing another sound of strained, excited pleasure from his lips. He groaned, his hips bucking a little as she worked, that tongue working along and around him as she stroked, sending shivers and spikes of pleasure through every nerve it passed, his body quickly being set alight by her masterful technique. He shivered and groaned with every passing moment, his eyes locked on hers as she looked up to meet his gaze...and then she slipped her mouth over the head of his cock and he felt a suction that he'd never felt the like of before. He gasped and moaned and cried out loudly, his entire body trembling at the force of her sucking, his cock throbbing with the attention and his mind reeling at the sight of such an innocent looking girl, Supergirl herself, with her plush, soft lips wrapped around his cock...somehow, it looked even hotter in real life than it had when he'd imagined it in his head. <br><br>Of course, the pleasure he had been feeling beforehand was nothing compared to now; she sucked with an inhuman strength, a strength and insistence that required no rest, no break, not even a pause for breath - since Kryptonians did not require oxygen like every other animal on Earth - and began to slowly slide down his length, urging him to continue his pleasured moans. "Oh, Kara...you're...ahhhgn...surprisingly good at this..." he groaned softly. "Nnnnng...so tight and hot...I could feel your lips around me all day...if I didn't have other plans for you, that is..." He laughed softly, but was cut off by another moan...and then he watched in wonder and excitement as more and more of his cock disappeared into her mouth, felt his shaft pulsing inside her small, tight, hot cavern, groaning at just how stuffed her face looked and how crammed his cock felt inside her, her tongue lashing the underside of his shaft as it passed...his hands moved from her shoulders to her hair, tangling in those golden locks and fixing to the side of her head as he pulled gently, guiding her mouth further down him automatically, needing to feel his cock deeper inside her...his hips bucked, then withdrew, then bucked again involuntarily, his hips beginning to slide in and out of her mouth at an irregular pace, almost as if he was trying to fuck her throat, her lips, trying to claim her...he couldn't stop himself even if he wanted to.<br><br>Soon enough he was beginning a slow, steady rhythm, pulling himself with some effort away from her suctioning only to slot back in...he moaned lewdly to himself, his eyes riveted on her face as his cock slid in and out of her lips, always watching for her change in expression, her pleasure at her service...and, of course, any discomfort; he was careful not to go any further than what she'd been comfortable with before his thrusting - they were both there to enjoy themselves, after all, and he didn't want to hurt her - but other than that...well, Careful was not the word to describe it. "Oh, Kara...you feel so good...take that cock, Kara...suck me down as far as you can...Mmm...your lips are amazing, Kara...like you were <em>born</em> to suck my cock..." He didn't even care any more; he dirty talked her like he always did with his Lovers, falling into old habits...and he didn't care. Sex without talking was so...boring. Speech spiced it up...and he was nothing if not spicy. He just couldn't resist; something about seeing her being so naughty, moaning around his shaft and eagerly sucking it down...it just made <em>him</em> feel filthy as well...and if he was going to feel filthy, h may as well act filthy. Right? <br>In any case, he was firm, relatively fast, insistent and consistent in his speed and thrusts. His cock throbbed with every passing minute, every single inch he slid past her plump, sealed lips, every shudder of her body...oh Gods...if her lips felt this good...he couldn't even <em>imagine</em> how it would feel to bury himself inside her all the way in the other two holes. And yes...he intended on taking both of them. It was his right as King, after all; he was a Warrior, and he was ready to become a Conqueror...starting with claiming one of the few pieces of Krypton left in the name of Atlantis. And he knew that they were both going to enjoy every moment of it.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Supergirl X Aquaman (silkNsatan x Vergil Tanner)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>VoluptuousVixen</strong> on <strong>03-08-2016, 20:04:07</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(http://static.est.hu/kepek/267/1024/267481_1024_a_tenger_vadjai2_02.jpg)</div><br>Kara became excited when Orin told her he had other plans for her, she wanted nothing more then for the sea king to fuck her silly. She wanted to feel this big cock stretching her tight womanhood, she NEEDED it.&nbsp; He spoke dirty to her in that big deep manly voice of his, telling her how well she was sucking his cock that it was like she was born to do this. Kara was glad she was doing a good job, her lack of sexual experience was something she was very much aware of but Orin didn't seem to mind one bit. That gave the young blond to keep doing what she was doing as the muscled King thrust his hips forward to meet her hot and horny mouth.<br><br>Kara used both hands to grip his firm and muscled backside, Orin had a great ass, an amazing ass and Kara LOVED&nbsp; looking at it when he wasn't looking, she dug her fingernails into his ass cheeks enough to leave a small mark, she was indeed marking him in a way no other woman could. Karas piercing blue eyes fluttered upwards to look at the hunky king as he moaned and thrust into her wanting mouth.&nbsp; Now, surely, he was in trouble, she thought. As the Girl of Steel applied all her pressure into sucking him off, she wanted him buck helplessly against her and spill is seed in her mouth, yet he was as firm as steel himself. Kara was impressed and it was become more and more clearer to her Orin was the perfect mate for her. She realised his large cock with a wet pop that echod around the old halls of this underground Kingdom. <br><br>He would see as the lithe young thing climbed up him once more, crawling up over his body, laying little kisses along his body as she advanced. She was once more of her feet and facing him face to face. She drew him close for another searing kiss, he would taste his own salt on her lips. His painfully hard large *Trident* was still poking her flat and toned belly and the Krytponain girl laughed. "Mmmmm youre increadible Orin." She told him in a playful and sing song voice as her eyes met with his again. She ran her hands over his chest again, she loved doing that, feeling the tonned muscle underneath her fingertips. She smiled and chewed on her bottom lip in such a sexy and inviting manner. "I want you to fuck me so hard I cant walk tomorrow." Kara said with a dirtiness in her voice, she was challenging him to do such a thing. Kara then removed her bra and panties and pulled them off. Her naked body was exposed to her, large round breasts with two large pink nipples both rock hard. Her blonde pubic hair was cut into a single trip just above her tight pink pussy. She hoped Orin liked the sight of her naked, Kara herself was actually very naïve to how perfect her naked form was, Kryptoanians were physiologically as close to Perfection as you were going to get. But Kara was not a vain young woman and was still very naïve to such things. All she wanted was the Aquaman to take her and fuck away all the pain and the loneliness she was feeling.<br><br><div class="floatleft">(http://images.leakedcelebritynude.com/image/thumb_diru0v4o82.jpg)</div>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Supergirl X Aquaman (silkNsatan x Vergil Tanner)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Vergil Tanner</strong> on <strong>03-08-2016, 22:22:23</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/originals/bd/8f/f6/bd8ff63c43bf3ad53125bc814609042a.jpg)</div>Kara's lips felt like Elysium itself, soft and warm and firm, wrapped around him in constant worship and pleasure, always moving, never pausing, never too firm and never too light, just the right level of pressure and suction that most women he had ever met couldn't even hope to match...he was surprised that she had such experience in pleasuring men, but he supposed that perhaps it had nothing to do with her sexual experience, or lack thereof...maybe it was as simple as the fact that in the world she lived, that all too fragile human world above, she had to constantly control her powers...she had to use just the right amount of strength so people didn't get suspicious, yet be able to dial it up against formidable foes. She never used excessive force so far as he knew, and that took a great deal of self control. It took knowing her limits and exactly how much effort to put into any one action...so perhaps she was simply using that ability here? Perhaps she was just utilising her ability to manage her strength and pressure on him, just to much more...pleasurable ends? Perhaps. Perhaps it was as simple as the fact that she had indeed been in a couple of relationships before him, and she'd gotten some practice with them? Maybe she was just a natural, one of those people who could pick up a new skill almost instantly. Who knew? All he knew was, she was surprisingly good at something he had never thought to see her doing, and a part of him never wanted it to end.<br><br>Of course, end it did; even as he felt his cock throbbing dangerously, she released his shaft with a pop and - in a trail of kisses that had his body tingling, every nerve on edge for her - trailed up his body slowly, tantalisingly teasingly, slowly caressing him as she lifted herself up. He swallowed softly as he watched her disrobe even further, every part of his body yearning to touch her...his eyes drank in every dip and curve of the beautiful young lady in front of him, every single soft inch of her body exposed to his roving eye and he had to stop himself from leering at her too hard...and that in and of itself tested his impressive self discipline to the absolute limit. He dragged his eyes up to hers, along her soft, firm body, over the swell of her now bare, perfect breasts, up to her gently curved face and shimmering golden hair, his eyebrow lifting in bemused surprise at just how brazen she'd become...but then, how bold had he himself been just a few minutes earlier when he basically told her to suck his cock? They were both saying things that were uncharacteristically direct and filthy, apparently, so why should she not say what was on her mind? He chuckled to himself darkly, looking her up and down again. "Be careful what you wish for, little Kara..." He said quietly, his hands moving to her waist to pull her in close. "...because I might just use my Kingly authority to grant it." <br><br>And with that, he lifted her up easily, leaning her lithe, surprisingly light body against his waist - his cock slipping between her legs to rest teasingly along the line of her crotch, the tip nestling between her buttocks comfortably - her nubile young body sending shudders of excited pleasure through him. He shifted his position and hers, lifting her up so that his cock sprang up towards her, his head now poking slowly at her entrance...he let out a soft, low moan at just how slick and ready she felt - even in the water - and then gave her another dark, knowing grin. His hands move to rest along her back and her thighs, leaving her to loop her legs behind his waist if she so felt the desire. "Your petition to the Crown has...after much deliberation..." He said, smiling teasingly, his eyes glittering with sarcastic mischief, "....been granted." he finished and, with a moan, as if to punctuate it...he pulled her down slowly, his cocks head pushing into her entrance, sliding inside her slowly...her tightness forced a low, loud moan of pleasure from him, his body shuddering as he only got the first couple of inches inside her...he had no idea whether her hymen had broken yet or not - or even if Kryptonian females <em>had</em> hymens - but he would leave it up to her to reveal that. <br><br>He kept her level there, sitting on one and a half, maybe two inches of his pulsating shaft, his hands firm and sturdy, ready to pull her down the rest of the way...and yet he waited...waited for her to make the first move, to indicate that continuing was ok...and once he had that final permission, that final approval...<em>then</em> he would grant her request, and more. He would fuck her so hard, she couldn't fly straight for a <em>week</em> afterwards, let alone a day. As he had said...she had to be careful what she wished for. But if he was reading her correctly...she'd take everything he had to give, and love it. All she had to do...was move downwards a single inch...and he would <em>happily</em> finish the conquest of her second hole. All he needed was that final approval, final permission...and he would grant her wish, and more. All thoughts of the JLA, of Superman, of <em>her</em> were gone. All that mattered was this beautiful blonde, sitting on his waist, suspended in the air...begging for his cock...he shuddered in pleasure, in ecstasy as she moved a little on his shaft...he held himself back just through pure force of will...all she had to do was move a single inch...and he would <em>take</em> her, like she'd never been taken before and make her scream in ecstasy. That much, he swore on Poseidon himself. And in his lifetime...he had yet to break a <em>single</em> oath. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Supergirl X Aquaman (silkNsatan x Vergil Tanner)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>VoluptuousVixen</strong> on <strong>10-08-2016, 15:53:09</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://images.leakedcelebritynude.com/image/thumb_diru0v4o82.jpg)</div><br>When Aquaman told her to be what she wished for, Kara became excited. She wanted him to take her completely and make her his. She was aroused by his kinghood, the fact that he was so powerful and he wore that power well. Kara could feel his rubbing between her legs, he as teasing her and she was loving every second of it. Her breathing was rapid and heavy and she eyeballed him and saw the determination and conviction in the Kings eyes. He lifted her up with ease and entered her, her tight womanly walls. It was such a relief that kryponians and atlantians were biologically compatible, they both had the same genitalia and were able to bond. He furthered teased her by saying her *petition* to the *crown* had been granted. kara loved the way he spoke, he was so regel and she loved it.&nbsp; He was unlike anyone she had ever met, Atlantis people were so different from humans and Kryptonains. But Orin had a way with words which was so commanding and so forceful and the young blonde loved it.&nbsp; &nbsp; <br><br>Supergirl let out a cry of joy as Orin the King entered her, filling her up with his member as he pushed, her walls well lubricated to help with the tight fit. She lifted her legs into the watery air and hooked them around his waist as she had before. Try as she might, he still managed to overpower her, he was a strong match for her. She relaxed her muscles and let her strength just flow out from her, she wanted him to overpower her. The sensation of him was Having exciting and scary. It was rare that she was shown just how mortal she could become with a simple change of circumstances, and she was just happy that the situation was on happier terms than the past situations. She had cared for H`el but even as they had sex she hadn't fully trusted him, that encounter had been born out of sadness, this was born out of desire. <br><br>A loud groan of pleasure slipped from the Sea Kings lips as he entered her, her tightness so intense, more so then any of his previous lovers. Orin then began to demonstrate why she had really picked him as her mate. He seemed to know the body better than anyone, and could manipulate it to do whatever he pleased. But the look in his eye indicated he wouldn't move until she instigated it. Kara smiled at him, By Roa he was something, he wanted her to bounce on him to take his manhood into her folds completely. He wanted her to move and start the fucking, what a Dog, he was just so wicked and she loved it. He wanted her final slate of approval, wanted HER to initiate the fucking. He was showing&nbsp; her how much restrain he could muster even in the throws of passion. She could see now in all certainty why he was King of the seas, why his enemies feared him so. But the Girl Of Steel couldn't take it anymore, she wanted this, no she ached for it. For him to fuck away all the pain and the misery she had been feeling since arriving here on Earth.<br><br>Kara started to move, thrusting her slender Kryptonian hips forward. She bucked against his incredibly muscled body. "ARGHHHHHH ORINNNNNNN YOURE SO-NUGH-AHHH SOOOO B-B-BIG!" she moaned like a porn starlet getting fucked on camera for the first time. Kara had watched human porn to relieve herself, she was still a young woman after all with raging hormones and desires. His hands gripped her hips perfectly to cause her to buck with every thrust. Her nipples were rock hard and her big breasts bouncing as she rocked up and down, up and down, back and forth! Orin had turned her body into a house of pleasure with just a few simple pressure points. As he slid in and out, in and out of her without any sign of letting up anytime soon. "ORIN! YES! YES!YESSSSS! FUCK ME! FUCK ME! FUCK MEEEEEEEEEE!" she howled throwing her head back in joy.&nbsp; &nbsp;
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				Title: <strong>Re: Supergirl X Aquaman (silkNsatan x Vergil Tanner)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Vergil Tanner</strong> on <strong>10-08-2016, 19:06:34</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/originals/bd/8f/f6/bd8ff63c43bf3ad53125bc814609042a.jpg)</div>For the briefest of moments, Orin actually <em>doubted</em> himself. Insane, he knew, considering just how wanton and forward Kara had been with her desires, just how obvious she was with what she wanted...she'd all but begged him to fuck her - scratch that, she <em>had</em> begged him - and if that glorious cocksucking only a few minutes earlier was anything to go by, she was determined to make him hers...but it was only natural for him to question his own interpretations of events. He had been misled in terms of actual events before, his mind had been influenced before - though with great difficulty - and, of course, he'd been wrong before. A King who doesn't question himself often, challenge his own preconceptions and impressions is no better than a fool who never believes he has made a mistake. Everybody was susceptible to misreadings, to mistakes, and he was no exception. He always needed to keep in mind that he <em>could</em> be wrong, that he <em>could</em> be fooled and that he needed to always investigate those possibilities...but that being said, his reassessment of the situation did not last long. Kara could easily fight him off if she so desired, she could easily heat-vision or Frost breath or simply physically overpower him...but she didn't. If anything...she encouraged him to continue applying his strength.<br><br>After all, instead of pulling away, balking or fighting...she pushed herself forwards sharply, forcing her body down his shaft aggressively, her legs hooking around his waist in an unmistakably inviting fashion, coaxing him further in as she dragged her silken, velvet body down his muscular chest, her hands clutching at his chiselled body as her tight, clenching, rippling folds squeezed inch after inch of his long, hard throbbing cock inside her body, sucking him deeper and clenching down on him with more strength and insistence than any other woman had ever managed to exert...the intense pressure - like black hole, crunching down on his cock, only warmer - was mind-reeling, his entire body shuddering in ecstasy with every little clench of her muscles, her Kryptonian strength more than enough to send his own nerves into overdrive, the sensitive, hard to hit parts of his shaft - usually so tough to stimulate, with how durable and resistant his body was - coming alive in a raging inferno of pleasure. His fingers dug into the flesh of her ass more roughly as she pulled herself down, helping her along as he pulled her towards him, forcing all of his long, majestic cock inside her, pulling her ass to press tightly against his hips...and then, as she thrashed and clung to him, trembling in her pleading...he granted her wish.<br><br>With no small amount of encouragement from Kara herself, Orin began his pace in earnest, his strong, firm hands taking her slender, writhing body in a powerful grip, pulling her up along his cock, dragging her body away from him...before pulling her all the way down again, spearing her depths with his large, throbbing shaft. He didn't wait, didn't hesitate as he then pushed her up again, then pulled her down, dragging her up and down his shaft in a slow, powerful rhythm, his fingers digging into her flesh, pushing down on her body with more force than most other living creatures could ever hope to match...he wasn't as strong as her or Superman, that much was true, but he was more authoritative, more powerful, more firm and commanding in his motions, more confident in his masculinity and power...he drove himself inside her with more fervour and authority than any <em>human</em> could ever manage, and even as he turned on the spot, he picked up the pace, manhandling her body up and down like a toy as he granted her wish, again and again, fucking her harder and faster. "Oooh...Kara...you're so tight...." He moaned lewdly as he felt her convulsing and constricting around him powerfully, her own strength in squeezing him matching his power in ploughing her...he pushed her up against a nearby pillar - when had he covered that distance? It didn't matter - and used the new leverage to start working his hips properly, using his strength rather than her weight to fuck her, thrusting harder, faster, more roughly as his hips began to slap against hers with enough force to cause mini thunderclaps with every stroke, his breath coming in ragged, uneven gasps as he took the tiny blonde before him, his thrusts hard enough to power her ass back into the pillar, every stroke cracking and chipping the stone behind her...and he wasn't even getting <em>started</em> yet...
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				Title: <strong>Re: Supergirl X Aquaman (silkNsatan x Vergil Tanner)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>VoluptuousVixen</strong> on <strong>27-08-2016, 17:20:00</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://images.leakedcelebritynude.com/image/thumb_diru0v4o82.jpg)</div><br>The handsome Aquaman pushed the Girl of Steel up against a nearby pillar as he forcefully fucked her. Kara's blue eyes rolled in her head as he fucked her over and over, his large cock piercing through her womanly depths. Orin commented on how tight she was and this made the young blonde smile. All she wanted to do was to please him. Her cunt tightened around him aggressively as he hammered in and out, in and out of her.<br><br>The two lovers let out deep grunts at the hot sensations that followed. The union of their flesh triggered an onslaught of sensations that finally began to feed the flames of their desire. It was a raw and basic kind of passion. Orin began moving his hips, pumping his rigid length within Kara’s pussy. He didn’t do it too hard at first, but her moans soon encouraged him. She even placed her hands on top of his, helping to push her push her legs apart even wider so that he could pump with greater vigor. It intensified the sensations and the growing heat of their lust. &nbsp;"Yes! Ooh yes! That’s it, Orin. Fuck me! Fuck me…just like that!” exclaimed the Kyrptonain. She was been vulgar, far more then she ever had been before but she could sense it was turning him on, knowing he was bringing this crude side out in her.<br><br>Kara had never dared be this direct and crude with her passions. She had always been so concerned about hurting others, especially in intimate moments. Even a hug could prove too fateful if Kara squeezed too hard. But Orin wasn’t just anyone.&nbsp; He was a battle-hardened warrior. Orin as an atlantian was capable of taking the full force of Supergirls passions. In addition, he really seemed to enjoy the extra force. It emboldened him to fuck this woman with an intensity he once never dared. The girl of Steel abandoned her usual farm girl mannerisms and allowed her lust to dictate her actions. Orin kept rocking Kara with his fervent motions, grunting and moaning with each movement. Kara’s body rocked with it, her breasts bouncing to the heated rhythm. It was as beautiful as it was erotic, a potent blend of lust and love. With it came more blissful sensations that filled the room with a chorus of heated moans.<br><br>Love? Did Kara love him? She cared for him deeply, was extremely attracted to him, trusted him, her body aches for him. But could love blossom from this heated union. The Girl of Steel pushed those thoughts aside, in true Krytpoanin manner she decided NOT to embrace her feelings. As her naked body rocked under the force of each thrust, Kara bent her knees and curled her toes as the intensity of the sensations escalated. She also found herself grasping her bouncing breasts, rubbing them roughly and further adding to the sensations. This blissful onslaught sent to the brink of another orgasm in record time. Her round ass was thumping back and forth against the pillar, but the strength of her body was causing it to shatter. “Orinl! Ooh Orin! Again…going to cum…UHHHHHHHHHHH!” &nbsp;Kara gasped and closed her eyes and arch her lower back as her orgasm consumed her. "FUCKKKKKKKKKKKK!" she howled as her vagina spasmed and came hard around his large thick cock.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Supergirl X Aquaman (silkNsatan x Vergil Tanner)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Vergil Tanner</strong> on <strong>27-08-2016, 19:17:44</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/originals/bd/8f/f6/bd8ff63c43bf3ad53125bc814609042a.jpg)</div>As he'd expected - and as he'd hoped - Kara responded <em>wonderfully</em> to his rough treatment, his powerful manhandling of her body and his rough, powerful strokes seeming to excite her even more than his filthy language seemed to, every stroke against the pillar eliciting a louder moan, a tighter clench of her insides against his pulsing shaft, her entire body rippling and writhing against him as she seemed to lose control of all of her senses, all of her inhibitions...she screamed out the filthiest language he thought anybody had ever heard from the Girl of Steel, that innocent, pure beacon of virtue gone in the face of both of their unbridled, unleashed lust and desire...and, of course, he was no longer a king, bound to civility and ceremony and diplomatic speech...she was no longer a pure heroine, bound to be the role model every young lady looked up to, who had to watch every word she said in case it was taken the wrong way, or spun into something else...they were simply two mortals, consumed with mutual desire, lost in the throes of passion, minds obliterated by lust...and they were loving every second of it.<br><br>She spread her legs further, her hands pulling on his to encourage him to fuck her harder, to use every single ounce of his strength to drive her to new heights, and he wondered at just how rough Kara seemed to like it...to think, such a slight, innocent looking girl would like being treated so roughly so much. Of course, he supposed it made sense; she spent her entire life knowing that very few people could actually hurt her, that very few people had the strength necessary to make her feel something sharp or serious or firm...so when she had somebody who could, somebody whose nails left marks, whose hands could lift her up and throw her around, whose palm could leave her backside welting up with red marks, whose teeth could leave lovebites the length of her shoulder...why shouldn't she enjoy it? Why shouldn't it give her that erotic rush that so many humans spent inordinate amounts of time pursuing? She was a mortal woman, after all, with desires and needs and lust...so why shouldn't she be excited by the same things that excited the human women she was raised with? He'd never thought about it before, but for somebody who could never be hurt...being hurt must give her such a rush of energy, of adrenaline. It certainly did it for him, after all. Why should she be any different?<br><br>He felt her release coming a moment before he heard it, but even if he wanted to stop it or delay it...there was no way in Hades he was about to prevent what was coming. She tautened up sharply, her back stiff as a rod as every muscle inside her quivered, her insides rippling along him, clenching down like a vice with enough force to probably crush any human appendage that happened to be inside or near her, her voice screeching out across the chamber as he felt her cum, hard, around his cock. She thrashed a little, her hair already a mess as she screamed in ecstasy, crying out his name as she came...and that set him off, too, setting him pounding into her several more times before he fell over that blissful edge and into oblivion, burying himself all the way inside her, every inch of his cock stretching her out to her maximum, even as her body tried to compress it into the smallest space possible...and he came, hard, firing his own release deep inside her, moaning out loudly as he did it, is eyes screwing shut. "Ooooh....Kara!" He moaned, pulling her closer to him as he attacked her lips, his teeth catching hold of her bottom lip and pulling roughly, savagely, as his nails dug into her ass, crushing her against him. <br><br>His own body pushed her harder against the pillar, to the point where it began to crack and flake from the pressure...he fired himself deep inside her, two, three, four, six times, but still held his pulsing shaft in her insides, throbbing aggressively...and there he kept it...he had no intention of removing it just yet. He wasn't done with his new blonde lover. His more carnal desires, held in check for months, had been released. His nails dragged down her thighs, scoring them roughly as his tongue invaded her mouth. He needed more of her, <em>more.</em> He'd claimed two places on her body, and yet it wasn't quite enough...he needed all of her, he needed to be rid of his lust, his carnal desires, he needed to satisfy the building lust and fantasies that she'd provoked in her time in Atlantis...his urges needed to be temporarily conquered...And they weren't yet sated. This night of passion between them was <em>far</em> from over.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Supergirl X Aquaman (silkNsatan x Vergil Tanner)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>VoluptuousVixen</strong> on <strong>30-08-2016, 04:50:01</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://images.leakedcelebritynude.com/image/thumb_diru0v4o82.jpg)</div><br>Kara really fought the urge to let loose with her heat vision, it did kick in whenever she was aroused, but she didn't want to wreck the great architecture of Atlantis. She moaned and thrashed against the hard muscled body of the underwater King. Her pussy quivered around his mighty length and spasmed which was with such an speed that he would never have felt it with a woman before. Orin pounded her hard several more times, deep inside her womanly channel. He burried himself all the way inside her, every inch of his cock stretching her out to her maximum, even as her body tried to compress it into the smallest space possible...and he came, hard, firing his own release deep inside her. It felt wonderful! To have such a force unload deep inside her. She gasped and moaned as he filled her with thick streams of cum inside her Kryptoanin Cunt. Hearing him moaning and knowing SHE was the one to bring it out in him. <br><br>He moaned her name and she LOVED it, loved hearing him saying her name and her name alone.&nbsp; moaning out loudly as he did it, is eyes screwing shut. Orin savagely kissed her, his teeth attacking her bottom lip his tongue invading her mouth. Rubbing over her tongue, his dark beard rubbing across her chin. He kissed her in such a way she knew he was claiming her and making her his, she loved the way he held her close. His seed was deep in her now, she got off on it, the risk of it. Kara didn't know if Kryptonains and Atlantians could reproduce it was a high possibility after all their anatomy was virtually the same and other humanoid species could breed.&nbsp; It was reckless and careless but the Supergirl didn't care, she just didn't care, not about the consequences or the responsibility. Kara wanted to be branded by the Aquaman and she was getting her wish. She wanted him in all the ways that hurt but felt good and she was giving herself over to the King.<br><br>The pillar they were fucking up again was starting to crack and flake from the pressure...Orin fired his thick load into her again and again and it was so good. Orin didn't pull out and was still deep inside her and she slumped against him. Orin`s nails dragged down her thighs, scoring them roughly as his tongue invaded her mouth again and she gasped against him. "Great Rao....that felt so good..... She gasped against him as she stroked his big muscled arms. Sweat decorating both of their bodies mixed in with the Atlantian Water. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Supergirl X Aquaman (silkNsatan x Vergil Tanner)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Vergil Tanner</strong> on <strong>30-08-2016, 12:56:32</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/originals/bd/8f/f6/bd8ff63c43bf3ad53125bc814609042a.jpg)</div>Suddenly...everything was quiet. The sounds of slapping flesh and heated moans, of ragged breath and dark, forbidden lust was replaced by an almost eery kind of calm, a silence that stretched comfortably as the two of them rested heavily against each other, slowly recovering their wits...Kara was still pinned against the pillar, shuddering with every breath as her hands ran up and down Orin's muscular tree-trunk arms in a wonderfully slow, teasingly gentle fashion, his body resting pressed up against hers as he kept her crushed firmly to his form, not wanting to move and stop their contact...he still felt that burning passion inside him for her, that need to take her again and again, but for that brief moment, it had tempered with his release, needing a few moments to recharge and regroup...his cock stayed hard inside her, of course - he was a Royal Atlantean, an (almost) pure blood...he was <em>King.</em> He didn't go soft after one measly release - but for now...he was content to take a small, thirty second break before he claimed her again.<br><br>He shivered a little, allowing a breathless, disbelieving chuckle leave his throat...had he really just fucked his best friends cousin? More, had he really just had a wild, passionate rut with somebody without feeling guilty about moving on? Was he really, instead of recoiling in horror and guilt, already planning to bend her over and fuck her again as soon as they both had their breaths back? Yes...yes he had, and yes he was. He shivered a little, deliciously, at her hands on his chest and arms, her bubble-breath brushing against his skin as it rose towards the surface. He rested his forehead against hers, and let himself laugh again. Oh, by Hades, what did this woman do to him? She brought out parts of him long-buried, and made him feel <em>good</em> about it. This had to be some kind of witchcraft, and he found that he really didn't care. He gripped her more firmly and nodded his agreement. "It did indeed..." he rumbled quietly, "...I'm gladdened that you found it as enjoyable as I did..." Not least of all because it wasn't over.<br><br>He pulled back just a little bit, his gaze falling on Kara once more, darkening just a little as he looked at her flushed, heaving naked form...the sweat, visible even in the murky waters, glistening between her breasts...her taut peaks, rubbing slowly against his muscular chest...her nails dragging along his flesh, her now-messy, frazzled hair, drifting in every direction in the water...those tempting lips, curved in a blissfully sated smile...one that he was about to make better with an oh so exquisite look of ecstasy. He pulled his hips back, slowly sliding out of her so that his cock was resting along her lower stomach, throbbing slowly, teasingly. "But...we're not done yet, Young One...I want to claim <em>all</em> of you...as many times as possible..." He looked at her darkly, a lustful glint once more entering his eye. "And with what I'm claiming next...I might need some extra lubrication..." Ok, yes, they were in the ocean. But it still worked! Give him a break, he was in the throes of lust, and he wanted to see her gloriously sexy lips wrapped around his cock again. So sue him! He pushed on her shoulders, gently telling her just what he wanted from her next...
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				Title: <strong>Re: Supergirl X Aquaman (silkNsatan x Vergil Tanner)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>VoluptuousVixen</strong> on <strong>08-09-2016, 17:18:10</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://images.leakedcelebritynude.com/image/thumb_diru0v4o82.jpg)</div><br>After Karas mind blowing orgasm and Orins seed exploding inside her cunny, he told her in that deep and manly voice he wanted to claim all of her. Which read that he wanted t fuck her asshole. Kara hadn't let Hel fuck her there so this would be a first and it stood to reason the Supergirl would be even tighter in her ass then her vagina. He pushed down on her shoulders which indicated he wanted her to suck him once more. Kara did so with a seductive smile. "Yes my King." was all the beautiful blond said as his large cock was once more infront of her flawless face.<br><br>*Het wants me.* Kara told herself. *He wants my mouth, my hand, my place. My pussy, my ass, its his, HIS ALONE.* She tried to think it so hard she might force the thought out into the world. Vibrate with the intensity of her wish so hard that he would resonate with her want. And she opened her mouth and fastened it upon the head of his member, finding the taste clean, almost nondescript, but with a hint of something unknown. Maybe it was her own juiciest which had coated such a fine cock moment's before, she was tasting herself on his member. She sucked, as she had before, he would have felt a tremor go through his shaft. The mysterious taste strengthened. She moved up and down upon Aquamans manhood, letting her lips roll over all sides of the shaft, feeling how the small veins that marked its surface abraded her sensitive lips and fairly hummed inside her mouth. It wasn’t like any other part of the body. It wasn’t like anything she had ever touched, anything in her own system. It was uniquely male. And somehow she knew as well that it was uniquely his. Better then Hel`s had been so much bigger and thicker. She stuck her ass up in the air so he could finger it and prep her for his oncoming assault. He wanted her asshole and the girl of steel was going to give it to him. <br><br>She sucked—exercising her throat, flexing muscles she hadn’t known she had. They stirred powerfully; his manhood responded, enthusiastic, needful. It grew, hardened inside her mouth. The head touched the narrowness at the back of her throat and suddenly she was aware of a pungent taste, an acidic musk in stark contrast to the prior cleanliness she’d experienced. She didn’t dislike it, though, and he didn’t seem to dislike her sucking. She did it harder. He groaned as his hands stapled to her head, soft fingers hard on her scalp.<br>&nbsp;<br>She thought for a moment that maybe she’d hurt him, that he was clutching to her for support, but when she stopped sucking, just for a moment, his grip pressed hard in back of her head. Forcing her back onto his shaft, the inescapable message to carry on. She did. The salty taste was stronger now. She sucked hard and felt something warm, liquid slip down her throat. It crackled with a certain vigor. She felt like it didn’t disappear down her gullet, but that she could trace it, pinging down her esophagus, into her belly, like molten lead slowly cooling. And there was more, its warmth joining the first’s in her stomach, the heat the same but the weight growing.<br><br>Kara sucked harder and Orin gave her more. His hands prickled on her head, fingers steepling now, his unsure grip becoming certain. Now he pushed and pulled, working her upon his shaft as his lips had worked at her nipple. She went with the flow of his gesturing hands, pulling back, then forward, back again. As hard as his member was, it went easily through her mouth, even into her throat. She was able to accept it by adhering to the rhythm he set. By sucking hard and relaxing the same throat muscles she had just exerted, she could even take him deeper into her mouth—her gullet. It was unbelievable, feeling all that mass and hardness and musk down her actual throat, only to return, only to go back in. <br>&nbsp; <br>Kara put her hands on Orins wrists, holding them where his hands had settled on her head. It felt like she was joining in on the rhythm he had set, approving of it. Aquaman groaned again, heartily, and Kara thought of how ashamed she’d been to verbalize these odd, new feelings he’d given her. It didn’t feel so bad now, knowing his reaction was as strong.<br><br>His hands drove her down upon his manhood; Kara forced her throat to relax and his shaft bulged its down it, until the base of his member was kissing her lips, pubic hairs hard and brittle on her mouth. He was hard and hot and throbbing and all of him was inside her. He wanted her to stay there. From the ways his fingers clawed into her hair, he was desperate for it. Kara breathed through her nose and sucked, obediently, receptively, as her nipples stung and her womanhood was liquid, a feeling like her whole body was full of milk, being nursed upon. She sucked. His hands, soft and wet as her sweat-slick body, travelled her face. Feeling the delicacy of her young, pleasant features, the gentle curve of her soft cheeks, the overly rounded point of her chin, the neat little plug of her nose. Kara closed her eyes as his hands covered her face. He could feel the burning in her cheeks. He needed to finger her as now and get her ready so he could fuck her in that spot too and claim her all over again!<br>&nbsp;
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				Title: <strong>Re: Supergirl X Aquaman (silkNsatan x Vergil Tanner)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Vergil Tanner</strong> on <strong>08-09-2016, 21:03:33</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/originals/bd/8f/f6/bd8ff63c43bf3ad53125bc814609042a.jpg)</div>Would Kal'el be disappointed, Orin wondered, if he knew? Not that he and Kara were now intimate, of course - he would almost certainly be angry at Orin for taking advantage in some way before things got explained to him, at least - but that Kara was just so...eager? He knew that his friend had a rose-tinted view of his little cousin, deliberately not acknowledging the fact even in his own head that Kara was a growing woman, that she was an adult now with her own desires and biological needs...he wanted to view her as a "kid" forever in order to keep his image of her as his kid cousin - even though she was technically older than him - intact, and was refusing to accept that she'd grown up. Would he, then, be surprised or shocked or disappointed at the fact that she so willingly sank to her knees to take Orin into her mouth again? That her lips fastened so deliciously tightly, so firmly, so <em>eagerly</em> around him and began to suck with a fervour that would have shamed the old Knightly Orders in Human Medieval times? Would he be disgusted or appalled at just how quickly her head bobbed and her tongue flicked, at just how talented she actually was at this most lewd of sexual activities? Would he be angry at her, or him, for debasing her mouth the way he was, or would he simply refuse to address the issue, preferring to live in blissful self-imposed ignorance?<br><br>Orin didn't know, and at that moment, he didn't care. All he cared about was Kara's airtight lips, sealed around him with a force no other mortal woman could possibly rival, her throat coaxing him in, her tongue caressing and wrapping around him...he couldn't think of Kal'els reaction because the only thing filling his head at that moment was the sight of Kara's beautiful face and its expression as she looked up at him, her lips wrapped around his shaft in the most sexy possible way, her hands roaming his legs, his ass, his abs, her own body as she practically <em>begged</em> him with those wide, innocent looking eyes to defile her again and again...and all he could think was that he needed to feel more of his cock inside her slutty, cumhungry throat. With that thought in mind, he threaded his hands into her hair, gripping her head firmly in his rough, masculine hands and began to drag her further down his cock, encouraging her to bob faster and harder as he began to rock, fucking her throat with more and more powerful passion, his shaft throbbing aggressively every time it slid in, pushing more of his inches inside her...he marvelled at just how wide her jaw could stretch as she took all of his cock, every inch of it, without protest or complaint, with no request to slow down...just those misty blue eyes, staring up at him hotly, begging him for <em>more.</em><br>"Oh, Kara...you're so good...such a good...hot little cocksucker...my little SlutGirl..." he moaned lewdly, gripping her hair and pulling her down particularly roughly as he did so, groaning sharply at the sudden sensation.<br><br>His hands began to explore her head more thoroughly, dragging through her hair and over her cheeks, over her lips and jaw as he thrust into her throat, his head invading past her mouth with every thrust, getting more powerful until he reached the point where even a slight tap at that force would have probably shattered any normal womans jaw...but she was no ordinary woman, and just kept taking his shaft whilst silently demanding more, more, more, his nails dragging through her golden locks as the water around them heated up from the friction of their movements, the sheer energy of their rutting...his hands moved to her shoulders, trusting her to keep her head in position - which she did, amazingly - as he skewered her down her throat, moaning loudly for the first but not the last time in this little service. His hand moved to the back of her head to encourage her to bob again - she'd never stopped sucking, the fucking horny bitch - and groaned lewdly when she took the message, his thick, pulsating shaft splitting her lips in two even as she worshipped it like a sceptre handed down by the Gods themselves...and maybe that's what it was to her, in that moment? Who knew? And more importantly, who cared, when the ecstasy it inspired was this complete, this whole, this exquisite? Of course, there was something else that he had to do...and they both knew that it was coming.<br><br>She arched her back and presented her ass upwards, as if knowing exactly what he wanted...and maybe she did, considering he had given her a very big hint! She pressed her ass upwards, just within his reach, and even as he rhythmically worked his cock into her throat, spearing her mouth again and again with his throbbing fuckmeat, he leaned forwards and grabbed her ass with both hands, roughly kneading the flesh and parting the cheeks...he squeezed and massaged and pulled - in the motion, pulling her forwards particularly sharply against his cock and his waist, though he didn't worry; she could handle much rougher, he was certain - letting the water do its job and loosen and lubricate...and then he pressed one of his fingers against her puckered entrance, slowly pushing past the resistance, slipping his finger inside her hole...he groaned softly at the tightness already - and he only had one finger in there! - imagining how his cock would feel up it, tight and stretched and clamping down, her body writhing beneath him as he took her ass, again and again...it made him shiver in anticipation. He slid his finger in her further, toying and poking and probing...and then he pushed his second finger in, stretching it out further, stretching her out in preparation for the ordeal that was his throbbing shaft. He slid a third finger, stretching some more, letting some more water in as lubricant and a soothing presence inside her probably now aching ass...she would be ready for him...it would still feel like a stretch, like an invasion to her...but if he stretched her...well, he knew for a fact that it it was an invasion that his little SlutGirl would end up loving, guaranteed.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Supergirl X Aquaman (silkNsatan x Vergil Tanner)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>VoluptuousVixen</strong> on <strong>16-09-2016, 18:40:03</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://images.leakedcelebritynude.com/image/thumb_diru0v4o82.jpg)</div><br>As King Orin fingered her ass Supergirl cried out. "Ahhh you BASTERD, yes, yes!" as one finger invaded her womanly hole and then a second finger and then a third. He was stretching her and it felt so god, it felt god and yet it hurt. Kara was learning when it came to sex she enjoyed the pain which then was soon followed by pleasure. Orin was rough with her and he fingered her ass with such confidence and determination. He was prepping her, prepping the Maid Of Might for his large penis. Kara loved his big cock, she loved feeling it in her pussy stretching her out and she knew it would be even tighter in her unused asshole. He was so dirty and she loved it, something so very animalistic about him and she was so attracted to it, to him. He wanted her and he was not ashamed to show it, Orin wanted her to know how much he desired her and all the Supergirl could do was smile. She wiggled her as under him as he fucked her hole with his big fingers. "Ohhh getting me ready my lord? Ready for that big delicious cock of yours?" She said in a breathy voice, Kara was very much sounding now like an experience surface world whore. <br><br>Orin called her his little slutgirl and she actually liked it, a play on her superhero name and he was so possessive with the way he addressed her. The blond wanted to be HIS and HIS alone, she wanted him to ravish her again and again. She eventually puled away once her as was ready for him and stood up to face him she wrapped her arms around his neck and kissed him once more, it was a deep and sensual kiss, her tongue running across his as she moaned his name against his lips. "Only you, only you." She told him which was basically a declaration that she was infact HIS. Kara knew giving herself over to the King of Atlantis was a major deal. She knew this union between them could have consequence's but she yearned for this man in the pit of her stomach, he invaded her soul and he was once more about to invade her body. <br><br>Kara then jumped up into his string arms and wrapped her legs around him rubbing her ass over his big fat cock. "Fuck my asspussy baby I know you want to, fuck me in a place no man has gone before or ever will go again." Kara loved talking dirty and apparently had rather the talent for it, she loved his dirty talk too. No other man could call her a slut and get away with it, but for him she would let him talk filth to her. He could do whatever he wanted as he brought her to screaming orgasms. She chewed down on his lower lip as she rubbed the tip of her asshole over the head of his cock. She knew it would hurt like Hell but she wanted it, she waned to badly to feel him in her. For him to fuck her raw in her secret spot, she got a big kick out of how kinky this was. Earthlings ad such a taboo about anal sex and Kara didn't really understand why, why certain things upset them sexually. But she could see in her lovers eyes that he had no such restraints whatsoever and for that she was glad. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Supergirl X Aquaman (silkNsatan x Vergil Tanner)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Vergil Tanner</strong> on <strong>16-09-2016, 20:32:49</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/originals/bd/8f/f6/bd8ff63c43bf3ad53125bc814609042a.jpg)</div>Orin had to admit to a slight amount of trepidation at what he was about to attempt; not enough to avert the course, of course - he wanted to claim every hole, he wanted to fuck her tight ass, to make her scream in ecstasy as he claimed that final virgin hole - but enough to be able to restrain his rampant unleashed lust for more than a couple of seconds...see, he knew from experience with Mera - the thought of her name did cause a dull throb of pain, though it was blessedly muted by the roaring sexual desire pumping through his system at the sight of the blonde bombshell on her knees before him - that a womans first anal experience could easily be extremely painful, especially when dealing with a cock as large as his, and if there was anything he wanted to avoid, it was hurting Kara. He wouldn't be able to damage her permanently, but any amount of unnecessary or unpleasant discomfort...well, it had to be avoided. He was only really enjoying their debauched surrender to lust as long as she was, too. He was insatiably horny, yes, but he wasn't a sadist.<br><br>So when she jumped into his arms, every inch the eager, pleading slut to his Masterful role in this little venting of their shared frustrations, he accepted her passion greedily, claiming her lips as his own as he invaded her mouth with his tongue, probing and pressing and pushing...but he resisted the urge to push his shaft inside her right there and then. She seemed to want it, to need it, pushing down against his head and grinding against it, but he resisted the urge to show her just what it meant to have her ass claimed in the name of the King of Atlantis...she would find out soon enough just how pleasurable he could make it for her, just how it felt to have her tightest channel filled with his throbbing shaft...but he had to prepare her first. So as they kissed, as she clutched at his shoulders and his hands moved to support her and squeeze and knead her ass roughly, he turned and began to walk, carrying them both across the length of the room towards the central dais. Supporting her slight weight easily, he lifted her up the stairs towards his throne, his teeth catching and biting along her lip roughly, enjoying her eager attentions.<br><br>Then he reached his throne and, with some effort, managed to peel her off of him, supporting her by her underarms as he lifted her in front of him. He offered her a small, teasing smile, his eyes glittering darkly. "Oh, I will, Kara...by the time I've finished claiming your ass, you won't even be abe to <em>fly</em> straight...and every time you look at me, all you'll remember is my cock pounding you into my perfect little SlutGirl." He grinned, a dark, lustful expression as he set her down on her feet before the throne...but he didn't stop there. Taking her by the shoulders, he forcefully, masterfully, firmly spun her in place and bent her over at the waist, bracing her against the back of his throne, forcing her knees to bend and rest on the seat of the majestic symbol of Atlantean power...and of his power. A power she'd be feeling all too soon. He marvelled at the curve of her naked body, the arch of her back and the swell of that tight ass, the sexy bubble that he was about to stretch and ruin for any other cock than his...he shivered at the thought, his cock throbbing aggressively...but he held himself back. For now. <br><br>Reaching down, he slid a finger back inside, probing around, wriggling...then added a second finger, pushing in and stretching, spreading the hole wider to better accommodate him. He then added a third, forcing the tight ring to expand further, pushing his hand in to stretch as much of her as he could...it wouldn't be quite enough to make it comfortable for her...but it would do. He stretched and probed and wriggled...then slid out, leaving her empty...but not for long. He stepped forwards, his hands moving to rest on her hips, squeezing her ass, his nails digging into her flesh. His cock throbbed harder than it had ever been before as he pressed his bulbous head against her slowly contracting ring, the very tip brushing her insides. "Now that you're stretched and in the proper position for a Slut in heat...are you ready to be Claimed as mine, once and for all? Are you ready to be <em>fucked?</em>" He stressed and spat the word at her, emphasising it with a squeeze, and a slight push forwards...she was his, now, to use and fuck as he liked...and if her current behaviour was anything to go by...she was going to love it as much as he was.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Supergirl X Aquaman (silkNsatan x Vergil Tanner)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>VoluptuousVixen</strong> on <strong>02-10-2016, 15:21:45</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://images.leakedcelebritynude.com/image/thumb_diru0v4o82.jpg)</div><br>They kissed and kissed, teeth biting at each other as the Aquaman carried the Supergirl towards his throne. This excited Kara no end, he was going to fuck her over the Throne of Atlantis. She knew if any of his subjects caught them they may be very angry at such a sight. Was it blasphemy? Kara had been learning all about Atlantian Tradition but she didn't know it as well as she might have done. But Orin didn't seem to care and therefore neither did she. She wanted him so much, the pleasure he was giving her, like no other man could, she wanted him to claim her and make her his. <br><br>He peeled her away from him and looked her dead in the eye, he joked after this fucking she wouldn't be able to even fly straight and the blonde laughed. Even in such a moment of desire he could still be charming and funny. Then he spun her around and bent her over his thrown, her round Krytpoain as was on full display to the King of the Seas.&nbsp; Orin then Reached down, he slid a finger back inside, probing around, "ORINNN!" Kara hised as she felt her muscles clam around his finger as he&nbsp; wriggled it about in her hole. Then added a SECOND finger,&nbsp; "FUCKKKK AHHH!" Kara Zor El gasped as he felt the pain of a second finger dominate her little hole. However her asshole did better accommodate him as Kara bit down on her bottom lip. He then added a third, forcing the tight ring to expand further, "BY THE BOOK OF RAO OHHHH!" She cursed in her Krypton tongue.&nbsp; Karas hands griped at the throne and actually broke the arm rests using her super strength as he teased her so. <br><br>She thrust hips backwards so she could further feel his fingers deep in her backdoor channel. He then puled his fingers out and Kara made a wailing sound like a hurt animal as she missed the feeling of him being so deep inside her. But then she felt him get behind her and position his large thick cock at the entrance to her open asshole. Kryptoanian physiology was as such that he needed to enter her now because her muscle's would tighten up again. What Orin and Kara would soon learn is women of her species didn't get loose even when having a lover as well endowed as Aquaman was. Orin then growled at her which made her pussy wet, calling her a *slut in heat* and told her he was going to claim her as his and he wanted her to beg him to fuck her more or less. Supergirl was now feeling bold and in heat, it was like she had been exposed to the black of red kryptonainte which brought out her darker side. "Don't just stand there and tell me how hard youre going to fuck me ORIN..." She said as she turned her head back to look at him. "Just fucking do it!"[/color] She said in such thick and sexy voice, using human curse words to get to the point.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Supergirl X Aquaman (silkNsatan x Vergil Tanner)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Vergil Tanner</strong> on <strong>02-10-2016, 16:18:35</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/originals/bd/8f/f6/bd8ff63c43bf3ad53125bc814609042a.jpg)</div>Orin heard the bending and cracking of bronze and gold even through the water, the sound as sharp and clear as if it was right next to his ears, the sound of the Throne of Atlantis being bent out of shape by the young woman beneath hims immense and - some would say - terrifying strength...ordinarily, this would be the height of disrespect, the utmost in taboo; the Throne was - like the Sceptre - a symbol of Atlantean power and prestige, and defacing it in any way was tantamount to spitting on the legacy of the Atlanteans and their ancestors themselves...wars had been started for less in Atlantean history, and the last man to have broken the throne in a sign of disrespect had ended up being put to <em>death.</em> Such defacement should have outraged him...but there was no room for righteous anger in his head at that moment. All he could feel was intense, unquenchable lust and desire, a <em>need</em> to claim the final sanctuary of this little blondes 'innocence,' to truly mark her as his and his alone...and nothing else mattered at that moment. It was a feeling and a need that he was ready to sate.<br><br>Of course, Kara herself seemed to be similarly impatient with how long he was taking....she writhed and moaned beneath him, her beautifully slender, smooth, graceful body arching beneath his touch as his fingers slid from inside her, her hole quickly beginning to coil back in...Metahumans and superpowered aliens and the like were extremely resilient, of course, so obviously their bodies would return to normal quickly enough...which meant that he had to move rapidly in order to take full advantage of her newly stretched status. Thankfully, she seemed equally eager for him to take advantage of her new position, if that filthy language was anything to go by...he already knew from just this little exercise in erotic stress relief that she had a filthy mouth on her, but hearing her half-beg, half-demand it...it was all too much. "Oh...such a mouth on you...who would have thought that Supergirl, beacon of Hope for so many people...would turn out to be such a filthy <em>slut.</em>"<br><br>He punctuated the last word with emphasis...and by 'emphasis,' he of course meant that he thrust his hips forwards aggressively, plunging the entirety of his thick, royal sceptre straight into her ass, splitting her quickly un-stretching anal muscles in half as his thick, throbbing cock disappeared between her tight little ass cheeks. He powered her forwards, pushing her arms and chest up against the backrest of the throne, moaning loudly as he felt her glorious body tightening down on his gigantic cock, his hand moving to tangle in and pull her hair, forcing her head back as he hilted himself inside her, his hips slamming against her asscheeks. "Ngf...such a <em>tight...</em>little Super Slut...<em>My</em> little SuperButtSlut..." He gave her a harsh, powerful spank that echoed through the chamber as if by way of punctuating the sentence. Yes...she was <em>his</em> now. And he'd be reminding her of that <em>every single fucking day.</em> There wasn't a day that would go past without him making sure that she couldn't walk straight.<br><br>Hell, if he had his way, they were going to be putting to the test the theory that Kryptonians didn't need as much sleep as Humans...because now that he had had a taste of her, that he'd finally found something that could make him forget about <em>Her,</em> he was going to be taking advantage as much as he possibly could. Thankfully...he had a feeling that Kara would be more than able to keep up with him. He paused for a moment, then pulled back - all the way to the head - and, growling, pushed forwards again, slapping his hips against her ass and sending another jolt through her body as he slammed her back into the back-rest, his free hand digging his nails into her flesh, gripping her roughly. He growled, hot and heavy, moaning at just how fucking <em>tight</em> she was around his thick, throbbing shaft whenever he impaled her. He was rough, of course...but she was a big girl. If their previous fuck was anything to go by, she could not only handle it...but she <em>loved</em> it. Good thing, too. Orin was a Warrior King; he didn't know any other way but savage.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Supergirl X Aquaman (silkNsatan x Vergil Tanner)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>VoluptuousVixen</strong> on <strong>01-11-2016, 01:57:24</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://images.leakedcelebritynude.com/image/thumb_diru0v4o82.jpg)</div><br>Aquaman called her a slut and mocked her as he rammed his cock deep inside her virgin asshole. He said as Supergirl she was a beacon of hope to so many and as a result she was showing him a side of her that many would be horrified to see. Kara was being so raw and animalistic letting him pound deep inside her tight ass but she was loving every single second of it. He was making such raw animalistic sounds as he fucked her over and over and OVER. Yes, she wanted this and she wanted to embrace this darker side of herself. Her hands slid to her thighs, her fingers tensing as she pulled her asscheeks apart. This was helping Orin get his very large penis deeper inside her back channel. <br><br>Kara was getting of on the fact how WRONG it was how Kal El would be angry at both of them if he found them like this. How horrified everyone in the League would be who had this idea that she was this pure thing that she knew she wasn't really. It did hurt that he&nbsp; was so well endowed but Kara kept moaning and squeezing her ass-muscles as hard as she could around her new lover.&nbsp; &nbsp;"Oh Rao!" Supergirl cried out, almost screaming. "Ohhhh uhhh!&nbsp; It's so big! So fucking deep!" She was now using the f-word more and more and she could tell Orin liked it. He would feel He was the one to turn her into this oversexd being but she had always had this dark side to her. When she had been exposed to Black Kryptonaite she had been a far more aggressive being then what she was normally. &nbsp;"Fucking me so...sooo..." &nbsp;Kara's pussy squelched as her fingers moved in a blur, frigging herself.&nbsp; Her entire body was spamming and rippling as the Aquaman fucked her silly over his throne. "SOOO GOOD. Uhhh this is so wrong, fucking me here in youre...uhhh throne ROOM!" She just wanted to say anything to turn him on even more.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Supergirl X Aquaman (silkNsatan x Vergil Tanner)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Vergil Tanner</strong> on <strong>01-11-2016, 04:56:41</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/originals/bd/8f/f6/bd8ff63c43bf3ad53125bc814609042a.jpg)</div>By Poseidon, who would have thought that sweet, innocent little Kara - Supergirl herself - would have such an obscene, filthy mouth on her? Who could have imagined that behind the innocent, dainty exterior there beat the heart of a twisted, perverted little slut? And of course, he meant that in the best possible way; he wasn't looking down on her for it - in fact, he had the utmost respect for her and her abilities - but in fact marvelling at just how free and liberal she was with her sexual affections. Too many people even in Atlantis denied themselves their Gods-Given carnal pleasures, their desires, their feelings...the things that made them <em>alive</em> in the name of propriety. It was good to see that somebody, at least, was capable of embracing their more lustful, baser mortal emotions, if only in private.<br><br>In short, it was good to see somebody he could relate to; he had to keep a lid on his darker side more often than not, being the ruler of an entire Kingdom, an entire species, and by the Gods it was good to let loose and just...just unleash himself on a willing woman who was equally as aggressively sexual as he was. As the obscenities spilled from her mouth in an ever growing tide, Orin felt himself growing harder - if that was even possible - at the thought that even if she was like this in the sack normally, it was <em>him</em> at this moment who had driven such a beacon of purity to such depraved depths. His hand rested on her back as the other one tangled in her hair, yanking her head back as he pushed her more aggressively against the back of his throne, watching as she spread her cheeks for him, giving him a much better view of her tight little asshole spreading around his gigantic cock, all of his length disappearing inside her vice-like insides, and he growled softly to himself. This was <em>his</em> now.<br><br>His hand tangled further in her flowing golden locks, made heavy by the water around them, as the hand on her back move to her thigh, his nails dragging against the skin there as it slipped around, between her legs, teasing her slowly and heatedly...he sped up his thrusts, the water around them beginning to churn and bubble slightly with the heat and the friction and the force coming off of their writhing bodies, her tight ass rippling every time his hips powered and slapped against her. "Yes...take my cock, little Slut...tell me how much you <em>love</em> receiving my Royal Favour..." He growled out lewdly as he rolled his hips, sliding his cock into every crevice inside her that he could find. He paused for a moment, then - with a grunt - slid his finger inside her still-quivering pussy, two thick digits spearing her entrance, stretching and probing powerfully as he continued his brutal, relentless pace. <br><br>He leaned forwards, his breath hot and heavy in her ear, over her shoulder. "Cum for me, my blonde little whore...cum from a cock in your ass...and <em>beg</em> me to fill you with my Royal Seed..." He groaned loudly as he stepped closer, thrusting <em>through</em> her now rather than into her, driving his cock inside her as far as it could possibly go, spearing her with his gargantuan size over and over again, sliding a third finger inside her to stretch both her holes at once, the hand in her hair grabbing and yanking more viciously...he wanted - no, <em>needed</em> - to hear her scream his name again. No...no, he <em>demanded</em> it. And as King...his Demands were <em>Law.</em> He <em>would</em> hear her scream again, <em>no matter what.</em>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Supergirl X Aquaman (silkNsatan x Vergil Tanner)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>VoluptuousVixen</strong> on <strong>14-11-2016, 02:18:53</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://images.leakedcelebritynude.com/image/thumb_diru0v4o82.jpg)</div><br>“Fuck my ass, ORIN! FUCK IT!” said the Supergirl, this time leaving no room for argument. He called her a slut, saying she should receive his Royal Favour, his sense of humour was not still lost on her. Kara grunted and groaned as he pumped into her hole again and again. She then slowly rolled her hips, allowing the tip of his manhood to enter her tight hole then pushing deep in her. It was uncomfortable at first. But Kara enjoyed pain, this was her dark side. Kara tried to just relax. Let it happen. Like any new experience, once the unfamiliarity fades, the real fun begins! She grimaced her face, he was talking so filthy to her.&nbsp; Still breathing heavily, Supergirl continued moving her hips, allowing Orin's length to slither within the extra-tight confines. She still wanted him to go slowly but he was lost in passion, adjusting to the sharp sensations that followed. These sensations quickly evolved from discomfort to pleasure. It was a different kind of pleasure, but one that quickly consumed her.<br><br>“Yes! Oh yes! Oh GREAT KRYTPON, yes!” The girl of steel exclaimed. “Harder My KING! Do it harder!”<br>Kara wanted to cum oh boy did she want to cum and cum hard, but the King of Atlantis just kept going. All these new sensations and all these passions that fueled them made for an overwhelming yet intense experience. There was no holding back, no reservation, and no boundaries in venting her passions. It made the act of expressing these passions even more special. King Orin thrust into her hard and fast, her rectal muscles tense each time he entered. He finally reached that special plateau, feeling an intense heat in her asshole as she squeezed around his penis as white-hot pleasure coursed through Kara`s body. As Aquamans member throbbed inside her, Kara kept fondling her vagina to get herself to that same special plateau. It took her a little longer than expected, but she eventually achieved that same feeling. First, all the lower muscles in her body tensed, squeezing her lover’s throbbing cock even harder. Then, another wave of warm pleasure shot up through her. It was much sharper and concentrated than previous peaks. It defied her understanding of her body, adding to the growing range of sensations that accompanied their passions.<br><br>Supergirl came and came harder then she ever had in her young life, squirting and spasming around her hand leaving such a mess on his throne. She slumped down exhausted waiting for the great King of the Seven seas to finishing finally inside her ass. He had indeed fucked her silly.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Supergirl X Aquaman (silkNsatan x Vergil Tanner)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Vergil Tanner</strong> on <strong>14-11-2016, 03:25:43</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/originals/bd/8f/f6/bd8ff63c43bf3ad53125bc814609042a.jpg)</div>If he had thought her "main entrance" was tight, then her ass was another story entirely; both entrances were tight as Hades, of course - how could they not be, considering her heritage and just how strong she really was? What cock in existence could possibly do any permanent damage or change to her body? - but her ass...her ass was on another level entirely. It clenched down on him with an almost violent urge to constrict back to its former size, and only his determination and his own super strength kept him from being crushed inside her. He groaned with every thrust, the exertion required to force himself deeper obvious on his face as it twisted into a snarl; not even <em>She</em> had been <em>this</em> tight, this resistant to his surging manhood, and he found the challenge intoxicating.<br><br>Every push and pull, every thrust, brought a new grunt from him and he knew from her own loud, unhinged screams and her own wild thrashing that she felt the same. How often was it that she took a cock that was able to take everything she gave, and give more in return? How long had it been since somebody even approaching her level of strength had bent her over and <em>fucked</em> her, pounded her until she couldn't think straight, used a cock that was not only large, but powerful and strong enough to handle her earth-shattering contortions and constrictions? Too long, he'd wager, if her screams and her tightness was anything to go by...well, if he had his way, barely half a day would go past without him impaling her on his "Royal Sceptre." She'd never get used to being empty again.<br><br>Of course, did he think that he'd get used to the vice-like grip of her body? No...no, he would never quite get used to it, if it stayed as tight as it was at that moment, and honestly, he didn't <em>want</em> to. He didn't want to get too familiar with the tight body, the clenching holes, the undulating body...he didn't <em>want</em> to end up taking it for granted, because as soon as he did, that was when he would start getting bored of it, and this body of hers, this beautiful, smooth, tight, flexible body that men all over the world lusted after...well, it was a body that deserved to always be treated with wonder and reverence. And that was what he intended to do; to worship it with his cock at every opportunity, and never, ever get bored or tired of it.<br><br>And then he felt it, the sudden clenching and rippling of her body, the undulating pressure that rolled up his shaft as she quivered beneath him, her ass shaking beneath his hands...she clenched down, screamed out loud and came, harder than he thought possible. Her ass crunched down on him with the force of a runaway freight train and he moaned loudly at the sudden extra tightness...he thrust several more times, even as she collapsed to the throne, but the new tightness was too much for him; he buried himself inside her ass, to the hilt, and - with a cry of ecstasy, a blinding white light shooting across his vision as every nerve in his body screamed with pleasure - he came, hard. <br><br>He fired several thick, hot, plentiful streams, filling her ass up with more than just his cock, panting and groaning softly. His hands squeezed her ass, and he gave a small chuckle. "Well, my little SuperSlut...that was...interesting..." He laughed quietly, giving her ass a playful swat. He sucked in a deep breath, trying to calm his heartbeat. He left his cock in her ass, of course...she was resting and he didn't want to move her until she was ready. Besides. There was no need to take it out when he didn't need to...right? He still enjoyed her tightness, even if his cock was slowly softening, and he found himself unwilling to withdraw until it was absolutely necessary. "I hope it was...everything you hoped for. I know it certainly exceeded <em>my</em> expectations." He grinned slyly. For the moment, the reality of what they'd just done felt distant, far away...he was too busy savouring the moment. The panic would come, of course, but for now...he was just enjoying the sight of&nbsp; the bombshell blonde sprawled in front of him too much to really care. He was, after all, only a man. He couldn't be blamed for that, right?
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