In the Backdoor(Betsy Braddock/Psylocke)

The second Bruce Wayne opened his office door, he saw the lovely Ms. Betsy Braddock bent over his desk, dressed in a super tight pair of leather pants and an unbuttoned blouse. The purple haired minx flashed Bruce a look of wanting, and it did not take the World's Greatest Detective to realize what was going on.

Bruce crossed the room and put his hands on Betsy's back and pulled her in, tight towards him. Betsy let out a cry of surprise, although it was for sure.

"Long flight, Ms. Braddock?" Bruce asked.

Betsy smiled and turned around to kiss Bruce on the lips. The beautiful heiress and the handsome heir played tonsil tennis, with Besty casually unbuttoning Bruce's pants with her mind. Bruce pulled back from the kiss and slapped her on the ass which resulted in Betsy crying out.

"Sorry, I'll be a good girl. And yes, it was a long flight. And after a long flight, there are few things better than a very hard and long fuck. If you're up for it, that is."

"I am," Bruce said in his signature low growl which brought chills down Betsy's spine.

To demonstrate, Bruce ground his bulge against Betsy's fantastic ass. He demonstrated what was to come. He worked over, and edged Betsy out of those pants. The purple thong she wore underneath those pants, well it just showcased her fantastic tanned ass. Those bronzed cheeks pressed into Bruce's hands when he groped them. He edged her thong to the side and just as he thought, soaked.

Bruce leaned down and proceeded to devour Betsy's hot pussy. The handsome man edged his tongue down into her and made sure she was gushing for him. Bruce hit all of the right points and sent Betsy tipping over the edge. Say what you may about Bruce Wayne, but the billionaire playboy knew his way around a pussy. One would have to, for the cover he had for his nocturnal activities.

The skilled crime fighter by now dove into the sexy telepathic ninja before him. Betsy let out another cry when Bruce held into her. His tongue danced repeatedly against her snatch and brought her closer to the edge. Betsy spread her legs and let out another couple of cries, the pleasure only increasing when he tongued her to another orgasm. And yet another orgasm, with Bruce finishing her up with another orgasm.

"I need it, now," Betsy said.

While her pussy was wet, her backdoor was wide open. Bruce leaned in and buried his tongue into Betsy's anal passageway to cause her to grip onto the desk. Another couple of dips into her, and Bruce pretty much had her gasping as loud as possible for pleasure. Bruce twisted his tongue into her and made her cry out for him. She shook underneath the desk with Bruce edging into her and making her good and wet.

"Mmm, I need that too!"

Bruce figured as much. He pulled out of Betsy and removed her blouse the rest of the way. He tackled down onto her chest and sucked on her fantastic tits. Betsy cradled Bruce's head as he edged all the way in to suck on her and pleasure her. Betsy let out another gasp the deeper Bruce edged down onto her and sucked her nipples hard. She bucked up a little bit further and made herself accessible to him.

Anticipation had been the key. Bruce wanted to make Betsy thirst for it. No matter how tempting her ass was to take, Bruce wanted his lover on a trigger, more than ready to take him. Bruce leaned a bit closer towards her and put the tip of his cock against her anal passageway, teasing her as he edged.

The second Bruce edged himself into Betsy's anus, she clamped down onto him. Her ass gobbled him up when he pushed down into her. His balls slapped against her, and Bruce held Betsy into her arms.

The mutant heroine known as Psylocke could feel the world famous cock of the man known by night as Batman in her. Which, was essentially a roundabout of saying that Batman plowed Psylocke in her ass. The World's Greatest Detective buried his throbbing hard cock against the horny telepathic ninja. She did not need mind reading to realize how deep Bruce intended to go and how hard he intended to fuck her.

Bruce edged his fingers against Betsy's clit and tweaked it to hit that sweet spot. He leaned a bit faster, driving his hard cock into her from the back. He edged down, allowing her insides to squeeze him. Bruce leaned deeper and deeper inside of her and made Betsy cry out for him.

The second Bruce leaned down into Betsy, he shoved his big cock into her to make her cry out for him. Bruce knew precisely how to hammer this minx and made her gush for him. Her pussy oozed for him and Bruce edged his fingers down into her, and plugged it.

"Taste just how naughty you've been."

Well, Betsy knew she was naughty, extremely naughty. She tongued her juices off of Bruce's fingers and loudly sucked them, holding back as his fingers dipped into her mouth one at a time. Bruce leaned down and kept edging into her mouth until she finished sucking them, sucking his fingers hard. Betsy twirled her tongue around them and made her cry out in pleasure when he pushed those fingers in, one by one, one at a time until she gasped around them.

The moment Bruce finished slapping his balls against Betsy's tender backside, was the moment she came unglued for him. Betsy squeezed around him and he buried his thick organ down into her. Bruce rode her a little bit faster and made Betsy see stars for his thrusting cock.

The handsome detective leaned in and squeezed Betsy's tits. Psylocke tightened her ass around Bruce's pole and made her just lose it for him. He plowed her and made her cry out in pleasure. He edged his hand down from Betsy's sensitive tits all the way to her pussy and rubbed it, repeatedly edging his fingers into her. Betsy bucked her hips up, letting herself go with a flood of pleasure.

Very naughty and Betsy saw stars when Bruce slammed his fingers into her pussy and his cock in her ass. He used and abused her backdoor. To be fair, Betsy encouraged him to take access.

With all of the self control Bruce had, even the great Batman would have his limits. He pushed down into Betsy, and buried his thick pole down into her body. He leaned a little bit deeper, slamming into her when he rode her faster. Bruce could feel her tight ass squeezing around his thick pole. The deeper he went, the more Bruce bottomed out into her.

Bruce leaned down into her and exploded inside of her. He creamed the inside of Betsy's anus and exploded into her. She milked him hard. It felt so nice finishing into her ass. She made sure to drain his balls and allow Bruce to leave a good thick cream pie inside of her.

The second Bruce pulled out of Betsy, she flashed him a winning smile.

"Thanks for the pick me up, love," Betsy purred. "So, I'll be seeing you back at the penthouse later?"

"Yes, it's a date."

Bruce shared one more kiss with Betsy and proceeded to get dress to go about his day is if he didn't fuck a sexy telepathic ninja up the ass.

End.