Chapter 1
Selina had let herself be relaxed at where she was; she was on Bruce's lap in a quite comfortable position where her legs were thrown up front and her ass carefully handled by Bruce's resting hands. She let out a pleasuring yet unconcerned moan as she let her head be more supported by the couch on her back; she felt Bruce shift slightly from his position whose handling was present with its gentleness still. Selina raised her right arm and faced Bruce. She caressed his cheek before she let it be placed at his back. She went for a kiss.
Bruce could no longer possess any other pleasure in this world now since he had made acquaintance with Selina's lips. Those lips were soft yet utterly unforgiving in their assertiveness and those lips were warm, yet their owner could not be any colder. There were other pleasures before he had been indulged in that were extremely alluring, but Selina was a woman that made him understand what true love could ever be.
Selina kissed him and kissed him for minutes. She saw that she had involuntarily laid both her hands on the sides of Bruce's neck. She was now prepared. She figuratively took in a deep breath and went in for a lengthy kiss. When Selina wished, her might always prevailed over the other. She enjoyed seeing Bruce abashed after she let him lie on the couch completely with her on top as she held his arms. She let herself down on his body and let her breasts touch him; she let her mouth touch his too, much more fiercely.
Her hands slowly slid away from Bruce's arms; Bruce – in return – held Selina once more as he held her when she was sitting on him this time from her back. His arms had found their way to the entirety her body now, so he pushed her even further to himself: they were now of one body.
They had their way right there and then and afterwards, they were exhausted. They succumbed into sleep on the couch with Selina's head on Bruce's torso and her free hair reaching Bruce's cheek.
It was one of their best nights, and they both acknowledged that afterwards.