Author's Note: The penultimate chapter, Superman pays a visit to a possible new ally. Next chapter will be the grand finale to Superman's sexual odyssey as Batman's plan comes into action...
Clark tapped his foot impatiently. He wasn't used to being kept waiting, especially by a woman. The Gotham dock was quiet, empty, deserted. He was beginning to think she wouldn't show but then he heard soft footsteps approaching. Clad in leather pants and jacket with a belt slung around her waist and alluring white boots and gloves, the dark haired beauty came into view. Her hair was brushed to the side so it curled around her cheek and covered the top left corner of her face, giving her an exotic appeal. A Walther P39 was gripped tightly in her left hand with a silencer on the end. "You're alone," the man of steel remarked. "You sound surprised," the newcomer responded. "I expected a bodyguard," Clark explained with a childish smirk. "I am quite capable of looking after myself," Talia Al Ghul, daughter of The Demon snapped.
"I must admit, I wasn't expecting a call from Superman himself, Batman perhaps, but not Superman." Superman raised an eyebrow in amusement. "Am I not satisfactory?" A thin smile curled at the corners of Talia's lips, "You're not what I expected... What business do we have to discuss?" Superman took a step towards her. "Two things: First I need an army ready for when I call." Talia considered for a moment, "For what purpose?" "You'll find out when I call." Talia didn't seem impressed. "And the other thing?"
Superman's arm slid around Talia's waist and pulled her up into a deep kiss. Talia had no time to protest, but then she wasn't going to anyway. Her father had chosen the Batman to be her lover because of his skill and finesse as just a man but maybe Talia needed more than just a man. Maybe she needed a Superman. As these thoughts rushed through her mind, her hands absentmindedly crawled around Clark's shoulders. Superman smirked through the kiss, she was already his.
Superman rolled the leather jacket off Talia's shoulders, revealing a black tank top, and let it fall to the ground. She moaned out as he spread kisses down her neck. He reached to pull the top off her chest but her hand caught his in protest. "You would make love to a princess of the league of assassins in the dark and dirty docks of a city like Gotham?" Clark laughed, "If it would make her highness dirty..."
Talia's mouth made an 'O' shape in shock which quickly formed into a smug grin. "Proceed." She ordered. Clark lifted the top up and over her head as Talia's arms raised into the air. Then Superman's strong hands came to rest on Talia's shoulders. She closed her eyes as a strange feeling of passion overtook her then Wham! Clark had shoved her backwards and down onto the dirty floor of the docks. She screamed out in shock but she was silenced as Clark straddled her and pressed his mouth against hers once again.
He traced kisses along her collarbone to keep her occupied while he unzipped the leather pants and tugged them off her. He suspected her father had been protective of her over the years and she hadn't had many men so he was determined to make up for lost time and fuck her like a bitch in heat. He tore her bra from her chest and pinned her arms to the floor with his own while his tongue ravished her breasts. Her skin was flawless, perfect, fitting for a princess. Her rack was modest but pleasing, and she tasted good.
She moaned with each movement he made, even louder when he started to rub his thigh against her vagina. Superman released her arms and lifted her legs into the air and over his shoulders. Then he started to massage her thin thighs and kneecaps. She tried to breathe, to speak and take control of the situation but every time she opened her mouth all that came out was "Ugh..." or "Ooh..." or "Aah!" depending on how Clark was rubbing her legs each time.
He started to spread her legs, force them apart so her pussy was open to him. He observed she wore boyleg underpants, before stripping them off of her. Talia gasped with excitement as Superman impaled her vagina with two fingers. He started to pump them in and out immediately, provoking a gasp from her with each push. Clark had to admit, this girl was fun to play with; he could see why Bruce liked her so much.
"On your knees princess," Clark instructed, his hands running down her back encouragingly. She knelt before him. "Now bend forwards." She bent forwards onto her hands. Talia wouldn't usually do what she was told but she was desperate for him. She'd do just about anything he told her to in the hopes it would make the sex better.
His hands clasped her butt cheeks and spread them apart. She gasped in indignation at being touched so vulgarly but she was soon satisfied when his thumbs started to rub circularly around the asshole. He threw off his costume and she felt his dick press against her ass.
Her face scrunched up and she shrieked out as he anally penetrated her in one swift thrust. Damn she was tight. He held his position inside her for a moment, groping her body, feeling every curve. She felt him take a few strands of her hair into his mouth and start to suck on them gently. She bit her lip to stop a moan escaping her. Then he started to thrust.
She was left gasping for breath as he fucked her doggy style. He was relentless as his dick pierced into her body then pulled back then slammed back in again. As he fucked her, he traced a line down her chest, over her stomach and to her pussy, and then he started to finger her again, in time to his thrusts. She was sweating ferociously now and she looked like she was beginning to tire so Clark put on the pace, reaching a speed faster than any normal man could have maintained. He yanked her head back by her hair just to keep things interesting.
Talia's face was red and coated in sweat when she felt him whisper into her ear: "I'm cumming..." Sure enough, cum sprayed into her ass. But he pulled out of her and his cum kept on coming, splattering across her back. He rolled her onto her back and positioned his dick over her face, ejaculating over it. Then she opened her mouth and his penis slid into it to finish. She sucked on it gently as he ejaculation came to a close. She gulped down the cum enthusiastically. "Wow..." was all she managed to say. He smirked. "So that's what it feels like to be dirty..." she giggled childishly. "No," Clark told her, "That was just a teaser. I'll show you dirty next time..."
She kissed him softly on the lips. "I look forward to it. When you need them, the League of Assassins will be yours to command." Superman laughed, "That was never in doubt. Although commanding you will be much more fun..."
Superman laughed as Talia snuggled up to his masculine chest, her hands resting against his abs because he knew that somewhere up there... Batman was scowling.