Now before any of you wonder what story this is... yes, it's a smut story. originally I was going to do a series of one-shots between my OC and Wonder Woman, then got the idea of making it a story with one-shots of my OC sleeping with the female heroes and villains of the DC Universe because... fuck it, I'm bored and I've seen many of these types of stories on Fanfiction.

Just look at megamatt09, who's smut stories did serve a bit of inspiration along with many others.

As for the OC in this story, I am using george Edwards AKA The Bladewolf. But instead of being the Avatar of Ghidorah, he's going to be a normal man who's VERY skilled with guns and swords, was part of a military experiment that made him a super soldier, enhanced his senses such as smell and hearing, gave him a sort of healing factor that's like Spider-Man... who has a healing factor, right?

Bladewolf is also an assassin, like Deathstroke and Deadshot. I always do OCs with superpowers, never really do one that's like John Wick or something.

George Edwards entered his apartment with a tired groan. The past few days had been nothing but stressful for him. On Monday, he'd been investigating a human trafficking ring in Japan and completely tore it down, which got the Justice League on his ass but he flat out told them that if they didn't know what was going on there, then someone had to do their job for them. It was very stressing when the all mighty superheroes decide to impart their rules and justice on people like overlords.

And now here he was back in his apartment, ready to just sleep for a week before he'd do another job. As he headed for his bedroom, he noticed the lights in his kitchen were on. He may not have photographic memory but he was very sure he switched off all the lights before he left the house. Reaching behind his coat, George took out a GLOCK 26 and cocked the gun in case it was an assassin hired to kill him.

He had made a lot of enemies in his life as an assassin, which led to the world's top hitmen being hired to kill him such as Deathstroke or Deadshot.

Sliding up against the wall, George slowly peed in and when he saw the person he thought was an intruder, he groaned and entered to see none other than Diana Prince, AKA Wonder Woman. yes he knew who she was. He knew her very well actually. She was leisurely sitting on his favourite chair and reading a romance novel. And she had gone through five bowls of his ice cream and was going through his sixth and last. Damnit.

"I don't remember giving you a key." George said, causing her to look up from her book.

"Your balcony door was pen." Diana said, nodding to the balcony door that was shut. George exhaled through his nose, that was a mistake he'll have to correct in the future. Dammit, why did Diana have to make it so easy to just forgive her for entering his home like she owned the place?

"Still doesn't explain why you are here like you own the place." George said with a deadpanned look that Diana returned.

"You do know we slept together a few times in your home and you gave me permission to come in whenever I wanted." Diana said with a roll of her eyes as she returned to her book.

Oh yeah, George remembered that. He was still surprised he had sex with Wonder Woman months ago and since then they've been in a sort of friends with benefits deal. At first they thought it would be a one time thing because adrenaline was mostly the cause of their first sexual encounter, but then they started to have more encounter in either George's place, Diana's place, or even in a public restroom whenever the two bumped into each other on the streets.

He then looked her over, now noticing what she was wearing. She was wearing a rather short pair of well, shorts. And she'd donned a semi-transparent t-shirt that barely reached her navel and gave him a good view of her toned abs he loved to run his hands over, along with the black bra she wore underneath.

"You see something you like?" Diana asked with a smirk as she read her book, feeling his eyes roaming her body like a hungry wolf. ironic considering his codename and what his senses are like.

"Very much so." George said as he walked over, taking off his jacket and putting his gun down before he looked at himself in the mirror above his fireplace and sighed as he fixed his hair. "That run in with your League friends has stressed me out."

"You know we couldn't ignore it." Diana said with a pointed look.

"I was dealing with human trafficking while the League was busy in America. So i think I took a load off them and their egos." George said with a roll of his eyes as he looked at a rip in his shirt from a bullet. There was dried blood on his shirt, but the bullet had only grazed his shoulder thankfully.

Diana put her book down and stood, walking up behind George who saw her in the mirror but didn't say nor do anything as she placed her hands on his shoulders and practically threw him onto the chair before she was behind the chair and massaging his shoulders.

"Your hurt, and tense." Diana said softly as george leaned back with a soft sigh.

"yeah well, it comes with the job." George said as he closed his eyes. "God i love your hands."

"Just as much as you love my mouth, my tits, my kegs, my pussy and my ass?" Diana asked with a raised eyebrow and an amused smirk.

"Yep."

Diana then stopped and George found himself being straddled by the beautiful woman before she pressed her lips against his. George eagerly kissed her back and wrapped his arms around her waist before he grabbed her ass cheeks and squeezed, causing Diana to moan in delight before she was picked up with george's hands on her ass. Diana responded by wrapping her legs around his waist, her arms around the back of his neck, as he took them to the bedroom with articles of clothing fall off.

By the tie they stumbled into the bedroom and fell onto the bed, Diana had been stripped to just the shorts she was wearing, no bra or top on. And George was now shirtless with only his trousers on, having kicked his boots off in the hallway. Diana hastily threw off her shorts, having worn no panties so she was completely bare before her lover's eyes.

"Clothes off." She growled and watched with lust as he stripped his trousers off, followed by his socks and his boxers, freeing that 11' cock she loved. George went to the end of the bed and kissed up her legs, kissing her inner thighs that made Diana moan softly. He spread her legs apart and stared at her beautiful bare pussy lips as they glistened with her juices. Diana started blushing as she saw George staring at the most intimate part of her body. "Stop looking at it, George. You're making me nervous!"

"Can you blame me?" George chuckled with a wolf-like stare into her eyes. "I have the most beautiful and desired woman, naked, on my bed, and I'm naked with her. Men, and some women, would kill to be in my position."

"Too bad for them." Diana said before she wrapped her legs around George's waist to pull him on too of her. "Now shut up, kiss me, and get that cock inside me. Fuck the foreplay."

"As you wish, my princess." George smirked before they softly and lovingly kissed. At the same time, George thrusted into her in one goal, his cock going as deep into her pussy as allowed until he bottomed out inside her. "Fucking tight!" he growled.

"So big." Diana breathed before she slammed their lips together again as george began his movements, his arms positioned on both sides of her head as he thrusted his hips, the sound of flesh smacking flesh filling the room as Diana's legs tightened around George to keep him where he was.

Her pussy was just magical, it was so hot yet so wet at the same time it drove him mad. But what really got him going was how tight she was, no matter how many times they fucked her pussy never lost its tightness, in fact every time he had sex with her it seemed to get tighter.

George leaned down and wrapped an arm around her as he thrusted as hard and as fast as he could go thanks to the super-soldier experiment that made his stamina more better than any normal human being.

Diana the whole time was screaming like a horny teenage girl, "YESSS! Ohhh GODS! MORE GEORGE! GIVE ME MORE! FASTER! HARDER!"

George granted her wishes by going harder and faster, piercing her pussy and stretching it so it fit his cock perfectly, he felt her body start shaking after a few more strokes and he knew she was close to cumming.

So, George instinctively grabbed her legs and lifted them up and placed them on his chest as he kept pounding into her, much to Diana's pleasure. "YES! I'm CUMMING! Oh HERA! YESS!"

She started cumming so hard that George felt it as her cum travelled through her pussy and splashed against his cock. Soon after, George also started cumming, the sensation of her pussy tightening around his cock was just so unreal he lost his focus and came inside her. They both moaned as their climax started dying down.

After a few seconds, George pulled himself out of her pussy and laid down next to her breathing heavily, she turned to him and began snuggling with him laying her head on his chest. "That was amazing, George." she said while kissing his chest. "Amazing as always."

George gulped and looked down at her. "I love you." He said without thinking as Diana froze and looked at him slowly. "I-I'm sorry that came out too quick! it's just... with what we've been doing.. and I know we-"

Diana shut him up by kissing him and rolled on top of him before breaking the kiss. "Oh shut up." She smiled. "I love you too." she grabbed his cock and lined it u with her pussy before slowly dropping down on it. "And I say we're not done. But this time... I'm on top."

"Deal." George said as he placed his hands on Diana's hips, watching as she placed her hands on his chest, kneading his pecs, and she began to bounce up and down...

And that's it for chapter 1 with the first woman being none other than Wonder Woman. Remember, these are one-shots, not connected chapters.