Beyond the Runway(Lana Lang)
Giddy did not even begin to describe how Lana Lang felt right now. Bruce Wayne, the Bruce Wayne, had taken interest in her work. To say that put her on a new level of excitement and amped up her confidence would be an understatement to end all understatements.
"The work is good, the design," Bruce remarked. "And the person wearing it wears it well."
"That makes all of the difference," Lana said. "Although, we try to have a little something for everyone."
The form fitting stylish black dress which Lana wore drew attention to all of the right parts of her body. Bruce ambled a little bit closer and Lana could feel her stomach flap with butterflies. Lana inched a tiny bit closer and could feel the desire go over her.
"Let's go somewhere more private to celebrate," Bruce suggested.
Was he implying what Lana thought he was implying? Well, there was only one way to find out. The second the door shut, the gorgeous redhead locked eyes on Bruce's. Then, with a bold and daring gesture, Lana pressed her lips onto Bruce with a passionate kiss. Bruce returned the favor just as easily. The two gorgeous individuals felt each other up.
Somehow, Lana knew this was going to happen. Their lips pressed together, in a passionate exchange. Bruce edged his hand down the small of Lana's back and made her gasp. The two continued to kiss each other, with fire emitting from their bodies. Their hands roamed relentlessly the quicker they moved towards each other.
Bruce unzipped Lana's dress and revealed her in an equally stylish set of bra and panties, a nice satin came down onto the bed and looked over her shoulder. A seductive smile crossed over the face of the fashion designer, as she crooked a finger in Bruce's general direction.
"Come and get it, rich boy."
"Challenge accepted."
Bruce kissed Lana's gorgeous legs, and passionately moved towards her. That mouth of the playboy kissed Lana through her panties and her pussy oozed. Then, Bruce pulled down her panties, to reveal Lana's gorgeous mound, dripipng wet with desire. Bruce nibbled, licked and enjoyed Lana's hot pussy. Lana spread her legs completely and Bruce went in deep, eating her pussy.
Lana Lang's eyes screwed shut with desire flooding through her. She dealt with a master, a king of eating pussy. Bruce buried himself down into Lana's snatch and devoured her. Lana Lang pushed her hips up and met Bruce's mouth as he ate her out.
"Ooooh, yes!" Lana screamed out. "YES!"
Bruce came up and unclipped Lana's bra to reveal her swinging breasts. The skilled playboy moved into place and squeezed Lana's alluring chest. He nibbled down her neck and shoulderblade until he edged a bit further down her. Lana's legs parted, ready for Bruce to dive down into her again and take her out.
Slowly, Lana rose up and kissed Bruce. Slowly, like an eager girl unwrapping a treasmured present, Lana shedded Bruce's clothes. Kiss after kiss hit Bruce, with Lana's warm mouth moving down his chest and abs and straight down the treasure which Lana Lang craved. A sizeable throbbing organ came out of Bruce's pants and Lana's eyes widened in desire.
"I don't have to tell you what to do, Ms. Lang."
Lana's warm mouth pressed down Bruce's hardened tool, and she sucked him extremely hard. The skillful hand of Bruce Wayne pressed down against the back of Lana's head and proceeded to shove his cock down into her throat. Lana moaned when she deep-throated him. The beautiful redhead fashion desire licked and sucked Bruce's tool and brought him down, her throat before pulling it out.
"I do," Lana said. "Don't I, Mr. Wayne?"
Lana seductively breathed on Bruce's cock and turned around. She edged the prick down into her warm sheath. Inch by inch, Bruce Wayne entered hot, scorching pussy of Lana Lang. Bruce slid his hand all the way down Lana's body and took a breast into his hand. Bruce squeezed it and brought Lana to an early orgasm.
Bruce knew a whole lot of what he was doing as well. The skilled hands of the well regarded playboy billionaire roamed Lana's eager body. Bruce slapped his balls down against Lana's thighs when he edged into her body. Lana gobbled up his cock into her pussy and released him. Very slowly, Bruce traced his finger down Lana's back until she shivered. Bruce kissed her neck and collarbone a couple more times.
All of the right spots he hit, Lana mused happily. Bruce plunged down into Lana and ensured she swallowed his cock with precision. Lana's wet pussy wrapped around Bruce and released him, when he guided all the way inside of her. His hands roamed her body with skilled precision as the hard fucking continued to escalate a little bit more. Bruce pushed and pulled out, his balls slapping against Lana's thighs when he continued the ride.
"One more time," Bruce breathed on Lana's neck. "You know what to do."
"Mmmm!"
That cry from Lana Lang made her come unglued. Bruce pulled out of Lana, and then turned around. He shoved that magnificent prick into Lana's hot juicy twat. The faster Bruce plunged into her, the more Lana screamed and begged for him. Bruce had her right where he wanted her and that made Lana hot for her lover. Anything that happened in the past, happened now.
"Deeper!" Lana called for him. "Ram that pussy tamer into me, rich boy!"
Bruce just smiled and planted kisses down Lana's beautifully toned legs. The lovely redhead pumped her hips to meet Bruce's deepest thrusts. Bruce edged a little bit deeper into Lana and rode her until she came, hard and vigorously. Bruce pulled up all the way and plunged into Lana with one more deep thrust, driving her completely wild.
The skilled billionaire knew all of the right spots to hit. Lana took him without any problems or any protests. All Bruce had to do was run a hand down Lana's magnificent leg and cause her brain to slowly short circuit. Bruce pumped down into Lana and made her climax for him with one more trust.
Lana rose up after Bruce pulled out. She demanded more. Bruce gave it to her and impaled Lana down onto his prick. Lana clamped down onto her. The smooth silken like walls gobbled Bruce down into Lana's hungry and willing pussy. Bruce pulled back and plunged into Lana. Her pussy squeezed Bruce, and Lana made it feel air tight when she crunched down onto Bruce's love stick.
"Come on baby," Lana cooed in Bruce's ear. "Just a little bit closer."
Bruce leaned in and sucked Lana's heaving chest. Lana hugged Bruce's handsome face into her bosom and ensured he thrusted up and down. Bruce plunged down into Lana's hot quim and allowed her pussy walls to gobble him up. Bruce inched closer, closer, and closer, those balls slapping down onto her thighs.
Another orgasm rocked the prime and physically fit body of Lana Lang. It felt good, but she wanted and needed more, cumming for him was not enough. Lana wanted Bruce to pump his seed inside of her body and finish him off. She begged and needed Bruce Wayne's seed. Her lust could be craved by nothing else.
"Mmm, Bruce!" Lana moaned in his ear. "Closer. You know you want to, babe! Cum for me!"
Bruce grunted and rapidly pumped Lana's insides with his thrusting cock. She milked and released him to the point where Bruce was almost all the way up inside of her. Lana's insides pressed down against Bruce and swallowed his length whole until he edged a bit closer. She could finish him. Lana knew she had what it took to make the Bruce Wayne finish and give her the biggest cream pie ever.
Lana tilted her head back and bit down on her lip extremely hard. Bruce fondled Lana's bouncing tits up until the point where she could not hold back. She came again and Bruce switched to grope Lana's ass. The love organ of the Gotham City billionaire, kept pushing, his full balls kept slapping. Bruce got a tiny bit closer, until Lana breathed in his ear.
"Bust that billionaire nut!" Lana screamed in his ear.
"Of course, Ms. Lang."
The sensations of Lana's pussy pushed Bruce a tiny bit closer to the edge. She had him, wrapped up, and ready to empty his balls inside of her.
Lana came one more time before Bruce erupted inside of her. Lana Lang squeezed Bruce Wayne's thrusting organ with her pussy. The faster Bruce came, the more Lana tilted back. The Billionaire filled the Fashion desire. Lana's red hair plastered against her face, with lust burning through her eyes. Her nipples stuck out, begging to be sucked and played with. Bruce finished off Lana one more time.
A satisfied smirk spread over Lana's face. Lana almost collapsed, and shuddered when Bruce finished painting her insides completely wet. Bruce pulled out, Lana's pussy and Bruce's manhood dripping with cum. Lana shivered when a few more drops poured onto her abdomen.
"It's been a pleasure doing business with you, Ms. Lang."
Bruce got dressed and Lana hoped for more meetings like this. And perhaps they could take their business relationship to an entirely new level.
End.
