My Kitty
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zMisplaced Stories [ADMIN use only] › Superman (All Movies)
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
4
Views:
2,081
Reviews:
4
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0
Currently Reading:
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I do not own the Superman movie series, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
Chapter 4
Getting hot and heavy.
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She looks at me for a moment, then a smile crosses her face. It is not the usual Kitty Good-Goody-Two-Shoes smile. There is something else rattling around in her head tonight. This could get interesting.
“What a good idea. I’m going to get out of these sweaty clothes. Why don’t you have a seat, Lex. Leaning up against that door must be….so uncomfortable.”
There is that look again. What is she up to?
She walks to her small bathroom and closes the door, but not all the way. She takes off the bra and the shorts, letting me see glimpses of flesh, but not as much as I would like.
“You must be so hot, Lex. Why don’t you take off that silky shirt of yours. We wouldn’t want anything….clinging.”
Oh this is rich. She’s trying to be seductive. I glance around the room and see the stack of magazines piled near the nightstand. Good lord, the advise that these vapid women dispense is only rivaled by the desperation that the purchaser is going through. Hmmm, is she really desperate? Desperate for me? I like where this is going. I unbutton my nightshirt and slip it over my head. Swimming laps have been beneficial, to be sure. Just enough definition. I check the mirror, just to make sure. Oh yes, this is going to be a battle of wills. I can break her, I just know it.
I lean my back up against the headboard. Come on, girl. As the kids say, bring it.
The bathroom light goes off and the door opens. I can see her outline as my eyes adjust to the dim in the room. She slowly moves to the entrance. My, my…
A dark read kimono with a fighting dragon hugs just enough and the red sling backs really do it for me. Her hair is up with chopsticks. I can just faintly smell Jasmine. My dick gets hard. She stalks towards me and stops at the foot of the bed. She slowly unties the sash that was cinching her waist. Her head cocks to one side as she puts her foot on the bed and stretches out her leg. The calf muscles flex and that robe is being held in place by god knows what. Fall, dammit.
She makes a small sound in her throat and looks me right in the eye as her hand snakes under the red silk.
FALL YOU DAMN GARMENT!
“You like what you see, Lex?”
I swallow.
She steps on the bed, straddles my legs, and lets the robe drop.
“Do you?”
Who is this girl and what have you done with my Kitty? I start to reach for her and she grabs both me wrist and slams them against the wall, putting my face right next to her…o god.
She slides her hands down me arms and proceeds to narrowly avoid sitting on my tented trousers.
“Take my hair down, baby.”
I pull the chopstick out and get another waft of jasmine. My hand trails down her face. At this point I probably look like a struck dumb adolescent at his first gentlemen’s club. She smiles at me with that cat that ate the canary grin. My hands are trailing down her neck, moving slowly downward to cup her breast. She pivots, running her knee up my erection and our noses touch. I breathe.
“What is it, Lex”, she whispers. She presses harder into me.
I growl and try to kiss her, she pulls back and grabs my hands again, pressing them to the wall. My eyes narrow and I entangle her legs with mine.
“What, you want me?”
She leans into my face still hold my hands to the wall. She starts to lick my chin and slowly moves up the center of my face before ending at the top of my head. Her areola is so close to my mouth that I flick my tongue at it. She hisses and digs her nails into my wrists. It doesn’t really hurt, but it gets my attention back to her face.
“You always get to touch, Lex…”
I see a flash of metal as she hurls my arms into handcuffs attached to the bedposts. I didn’t even notice them before. Perhaps she’d been more experienced at the street trade than I had once thought.
“Now I get to touch. I get to touch all of you…”
She slowly moves down my face and stops to give me a light kiss. Her hands start to pull down the trousers. I lift my hips slightly and they slide down further. I can’t not watch her face. Her eyes. Those dark brown eyes. That hair that smells like my favorite flower, but I never told her what that was. Her head lowers to my groin and she flicks her tongue at me.
I can’t watch anymore. My eyes roll back.
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She looks at me for a moment, then a smile crosses her face. It is not the usual Kitty Good-Goody-Two-Shoes smile. There is something else rattling around in her head tonight. This could get interesting.
“What a good idea. I’m going to get out of these sweaty clothes. Why don’t you have a seat, Lex. Leaning up against that door must be….so uncomfortable.”
There is that look again. What is she up to?
She walks to her small bathroom and closes the door, but not all the way. She takes off the bra and the shorts, letting me see glimpses of flesh, but not as much as I would like.
“You must be so hot, Lex. Why don’t you take off that silky shirt of yours. We wouldn’t want anything….clinging.”
Oh this is rich. She’s trying to be seductive. I glance around the room and see the stack of magazines piled near the nightstand. Good lord, the advise that these vapid women dispense is only rivaled by the desperation that the purchaser is going through. Hmmm, is she really desperate? Desperate for me? I like where this is going. I unbutton my nightshirt and slip it over my head. Swimming laps have been beneficial, to be sure. Just enough definition. I check the mirror, just to make sure. Oh yes, this is going to be a battle of wills. I can break her, I just know it.
I lean my back up against the headboard. Come on, girl. As the kids say, bring it.
The bathroom light goes off and the door opens. I can see her outline as my eyes adjust to the dim in the room. She slowly moves to the entrance. My, my…
A dark read kimono with a fighting dragon hugs just enough and the red sling backs really do it for me. Her hair is up with chopsticks. I can just faintly smell Jasmine. My dick gets hard. She stalks towards me and stops at the foot of the bed. She slowly unties the sash that was cinching her waist. Her head cocks to one side as she puts her foot on the bed and stretches out her leg. The calf muscles flex and that robe is being held in place by god knows what. Fall, dammit.
She makes a small sound in her throat and looks me right in the eye as her hand snakes under the red silk.
FALL YOU DAMN GARMENT!
“You like what you see, Lex?”
I swallow.
She steps on the bed, straddles my legs, and lets the robe drop.
“Do you?”
Who is this girl and what have you done with my Kitty? I start to reach for her and she grabs both me wrist and slams them against the wall, putting my face right next to her…o god.
She slides her hands down me arms and proceeds to narrowly avoid sitting on my tented trousers.
“Take my hair down, baby.”
I pull the chopstick out and get another waft of jasmine. My hand trails down her face. At this point I probably look like a struck dumb adolescent at his first gentlemen’s club. She smiles at me with that cat that ate the canary grin. My hands are trailing down her neck, moving slowly downward to cup her breast. She pivots, running her knee up my erection and our noses touch. I breathe.
“What is it, Lex”, she whispers. She presses harder into me.
I growl and try to kiss her, she pulls back and grabs my hands again, pressing them to the wall. My eyes narrow and I entangle her legs with mine.
“What, you want me?”
She leans into my face still hold my hands to the wall. She starts to lick my chin and slowly moves up the center of my face before ending at the top of my head. Her areola is so close to my mouth that I flick my tongue at it. She hisses and digs her nails into my wrists. It doesn’t really hurt, but it gets my attention back to her face.
“You always get to touch, Lex…”
I see a flash of metal as she hurls my arms into handcuffs attached to the bedposts. I didn’t even notice them before. Perhaps she’d been more experienced at the street trade than I had once thought.
“Now I get to touch. I get to touch all of you…”
She slowly moves down my face and stops to give me a light kiss. Her hands start to pull down the trousers. I lift my hips slightly and they slide down further. I can’t not watch her face. Her eyes. Those dark brown eyes. That hair that smells like my favorite flower, but I never told her what that was. Her head lowers to my groin and she flicks her tongue at me.
I can’t watch anymore. My eyes roll back.