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"Your Feelings Can't Get Through to Others Unless You Tell Them Directly."
- Sawako Kuronuma (Kimi ni Todoke)
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<(Omniscient POV)>
Diana cupped Bruce's cheeks, and despite the uncertainty lingering on her face, she leaned in and pressed her lips to his, her eyes squeezed shut, her touch betraying a certain inexperience.
Feeling the softness of her lips, Bruce tightened his hold on her waist and drew her against him. "You don't have to force yourself, princess. I'd hate for you to feel forced to do this. Making love isn't something you push. It's supposed to happen naturally, on its own."
The sudden pull startled Diana, making her break the kiss. She was so unused to intimacy with men that she struggled even to meet his eyes. "No, I've already made my decision. This is what I want… But, could you let me lead until I get the hang of it?" Her voice trembled, timid in a way that made the fierce Amazon warrior seem more like a shy maiden.
"...Alright. It's not like I'm in a rush. Take your time. Somehow, I know we'll both enjoy this regardless of how it happens." Bruce gave a small shrug before Diana silenced him again with another kiss, her body still rigid with unease.
But recalling the lessons she'd drawn from all the romance novels Vicki had pushed on her—stories filled with domineering male CEOs, submissive female employees, and themes of heavy BDSM—Diana gradually found her rhythm. Her lips moved more confidently, her tongue daring to meet his, their kiss shifting into a heated struggle for control.
Even Bruce, though he'd promised not to lead, couldn't remain passive the entire time. He opened his mouth to catch her tongue whenever she slipped it forward, trapping it between his lips. Each time he did, he sucked lightly, as though giving her tongue a sensual caress, entwining his own with hers.
"Mmm," Diana tried to speak, but the heat burning low in her body stole her voice, leaving only a desperate moan as she shuddered from the kiss alone. Her whole frame felt aflame, and the only relief seemed to lie in surrendering completely to Bruce's touch.
Slurp. Slurp. Finally, Diana yielded, letting Bruce take control as he nibbled and sucked on her tongue, drinking in the sweet wetness of Circe's body.
"You came just from that. Incredible. Your tolerance for pleasure is practically non-existent." Bruce teased, even as he deepened the kiss, taking command of her mouth.
Diana flushed, mortified at the damp heat trickling down her thighs. Refusing to admit her weakness, she decided to redirect the blame to the only person she could think of at the moment. "It's not me. It's this sorceress's body—it's perverted beyond imagination. That must be why I… came from just that."
Bruce, of course, knew it wasn't the truth, but he let it slide. His focus stayed on the kiss as his hands roamed Circe's soft body, their passion building until he finally pulled back even as Diana's tongue lingered as if she didn't want to leave his mouth, while a thick line of saliva still connected them.
"I just hope Circe isn't carrying some sort of magical STD, because after this, I doubt I'll have the will to stop." Bruce chuckled, throwing all his paranoia out the window at the prospect of getting laid before calling on the nanotech in his armour to form a blade around his finger. With a few swift cuts, he traced lines along her tight robe, leaving it ready to fall away at the slightest tug.
"Don't worry. She doesn't have any disease or condition down there. I can tell. Her body is as healthy as mine, though definitely not as strong. As for her experience… she never cared for men, so I imagine her 'body count,' as Vicki calls it, is not too high either." Diana tilted her head as she spoke.
'Great. I've managed to corrupt Wonder Woman...,' Bruce thought, a crooked smile slowly forming on his face. 'I fucking love it!'
"Also, it's not as if I'd let you stop now. She deserves to be punished for what she's done to me, and this is something she will remember forever... or at least her body will." Diana gripped Bruce's hand and tugged him toward the luxurious queen-sized bed that had long been stationed in the corner of the cave for moments exactly like this.
After pressing Bruce down onto the mattress, the Amazon princess stripped off her clothes in one smooth motion, a resolute look present on her beautiful face.
"Looks like Circe enjoys coordinating her underwear with her eyes and hair." Bruce gave a low whistle as his gaze took in the violet bra and panties clinging to Circe's statuesque figure. She looked like a supermodel straight from... Greek mythology.
Soon, Diana removed both of her innerwear as well and stood completely naked in front of Bruce. One of her hands was covering her quite big 32DDD boobs, while the other was covering her vagina.
"Don't tell me you're embarrassed, even though that isn't even your real body," Bruce teased, his eyes lingering as he spoke. With a thought, the nanotech retracted, folding neatly into a thick bracelet around his wrist—an act meant to ease Diana's nerves about her nakedness.
"O-of course not. I was only… setting the mood." Diana lifted her chin with a proud, haughty air as she bared herself. Her form was flawless, free of even a single strand of hair save for her eyelashes, brows, and hair. Feeling his eyes roam across her, she stood tall, her expression one of pride.
"Pleased with the view?" She asked while moving forward before finally climbing on top of the billionaire. "Circe takes care of her body really well. But again, most Amazons do."
Using everything she had learned up to this point, she began to act. First, she pressed a slow, sensual kiss against his cheek before pressing her own boobs against his chest as she sat over his lower body, his erect cock rubbing against the bare skin of her butt and thighs. Then she sensually dragged her lips down to his neck, giving soft kisses and sucked his skin, trying her best to place hickey marks all over his chest, and yet failing because of how utterly durable his skin was.
"I never imagined that you could be as... kinky as Selina. I guess years of pent-up frustration and a complete lack of real sex with an actual man does that to a woman." Bruce said as his hands kneaded Circe's soft skin. He was having a lot of fun, and he was determined to have even more. Thus, he rolled her around so that he was on top and captured her pink lips into a passionate kiss. He even pushed one of his knees between her legs and felt her dripping wet pussy against his thighs.
Diana was once again overwhelmed with pleasure as she moaned into his mouth. Bruce then kissed her neck, biting her soft, buttery skin, before leaving new kiss marks on her body. "And that's how you leave hickeys." He said proudly before his hands moved down towards Circe's ass and started kneading them. Her ass felt so soft that his fingers easily sank into it as if he were kneading dough.
"Hnggg mmmphh," Diana continued to moan as she felt his teeth, tongue, and hands moving all over her body while he slowly brought his other hand over his main prize, her sacred hole.
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