When they'd reached Bruce's bedroom, Faith didn't have any time to take in the decor before she was lifted up and thrown onto the bed. She looked into the blistering hazel eyes that were gazing down at her like they wanted to devour her whole. Bruce tugged at his tie, took off his jacket and unbuttoned his dress shirt slowly, all the while his gaze never left hers. When Faith went to remove her dress, Bruce shook his head firmly, effectively stopping her cold.

Faith watched mesmerized, as every single inch of Bruce's body was revealed to her hungry gaze. His chest was sculpted and chiseled to perfection, his abs like granite as he flexed them under her gaze. As Bruce unbuttoned his dress pants and let them drop to the floor, Faith's mouth opened in a surprised gasp as the black silk boxers Bruce was wearing did absolutely nothing to hide the outline of his substantial erection. Fuck the man was gifted, and Faith felt her tongue move out to wet her dry lips as she whimpered with need.

Bruce's smirk deepened as he pulled his boxers down, freeing him completely. Her whispered 'fuck me' caused Bruce to chuckle deeply, as he knelt down onto the bed, his hands gently grabbing one of her legs and taking off her shoe as he kissed her instep and proceeded to work his mouth up her leg slowly...nipping, licking and biting every inch of her flesh that was revealed to him. When he got to her core, he moved back down and started on the other leg...removing her shoe and starting his assault all over again. By the time Bruce reached her core a second time, Faith was a writhing, moaning mess and her barely there lace thong undies were completely soaked with her arousal.

Bruce moved down and pushed his nose directly into Faith's pussy and inhaled deeply, groaning in desire as his tongue flicked out as he licked softly through her drenched panties.

He then moved back up and over her torso as he unhooked the clasps holding the corseted bodice in...and when Faith was finally freed completely from her dress, Bruce attached his mouth to her right nipple with relish...causing her to buck up unabashedly, moaning out his name in a plea.

"Say it again." Bruce grumbled as his mouth attached to her left breast, sucking and nibbling on it as his eyes caught and held hers.

"Bruce..." Faith whispered achingly.

"Tell me what you want Faith...tell me, and I will give you anything you ask for."

Faith's body arched into Bruce's mouth as she grasped the back of his head and held it to her bosom. Bruce's mouth continued to work over her breasts until it moved down towards her core. He then ripped Faith's underwear from her body and spread her lower lips with his fingers before he started eating her out in earnest.

Faith was awash in sensation, as she writhed under Bruce's ministrations. His mouth was completely talented and his tongue was doing all sorts of wicked things to her body. She was on fire, burning from the inside out...her body was flushed with arousal and she could feel the wetness from her core seeping onto the bed below her. She'd never been this turned on before. Always having to be in control, always on top...but here and now...Bruce was the dominant force and Faith realized just how much she needed him to be. To take charge and take control...how much she truly needed someone to be strong enough to stand beside her...stand up to her and give her what she craved. It was scary, heady and amazing as fuck. She moaned out Bruce's name as she came all over his face...her core gushing, as Bruce greedily lapped up everything she had to offer.

"Take me Bruce...make me yours." Faith pleaded in a hoarse whisper, her body shaking with the aftershocks of her orgasm.

Bruce moved up and kissed Faith, letting her taste herself on his lips and tongue as he sheathed himself into her warm, wet pussy. Faith's fingernails dug into Bruce's shoulders as she keened in pleasure at the invasion...her body struggling to adjust to Bruce's size...while Bruce groaned at how tight and hot Faith felt around him, pushing his cock in as deep as he could before he started pumping his hips in earnest.

Faith's cries of pleasure were unchecked and Bruce showed no mercy as he piston'd his hips, while Faith wrapped her legs around his buttocks and clenched her core around him like a vise.

"Fuck yes...baby...you feel so good." Bruce whispered as he kissed her again, his pace increasing as Faith pleaded for him to take her harder and faster.

Faith was climbing up a mountain so high she was sure she'd fall off and never, ever recover...but when she hit her peak...her whole body convulsed with hot, white, blinding pleasure as she arched her back and screamed out Bruce's name in wonder. He kissed her brutally as his body seized and then he groaned, following her over the mountain as he filled her up with his essence...whispering her name like a prayer.

When the moment finally passed, Faith looked up into bright hazel eyes that were smiling down at her softly. "That was amazing." Faith whispered, almost afraid to speak out too loudly and ruin the moment.

Bruce smiled genuinely and winked. "Told you."

Faith giggled and smacked his chest playfully, causing Bruce to grumble and take her head into his hands, kissing her breathless. When he moved his head up again, his finger traced her lips and cheek so tenderly, it made her heart clench. "It was perfect." Bruce stated unequivocally.

Faith nodded in agreement, because it had been. The two of them didn't leave Bruce's bedroom for the next twenty-four hours, leaving Alfred to make apologies for Master Bruce to all his guests...simply not bothered at all as to the why...as he was happy for his charge...Miss Faith would definitely be a welcome addition to Wayne Manor and Master Bruce's life.