Sexy

Inspired by Tank - "Sexy"

Diana Prince arrived home from work ready to spend time with her fiancé, Kal-El, who was moments away from arriving home as well.

As she was stripping out of her clothes, she heard the front door open and close. In seconds, she felt his presence like a heavy, hot aura sweeping over her. He was standing right behind her, making it extremely difficult for her to keep her composure. She took a deep breath then exhaled slowly as he wrapped his arms around her waist from behind.

"Hi, my Love."

"I've missed you."

"I've missed you, too."

Balancing civilian work and heroics is quite the challenge but they've made it work for them. And the moments of finally having time off was all the more precious and what they cherished.

"I've been thinking about you all day, Diana," he whispered in her ear. "It was sort of like foreplay."

Diana smirked. "Foreplay?"

"Just thinking about you is a tease for me especially when I have to wait so long to touch you." Kal smiled and pulled her over to see herself in the full length mirror. "So sexy."

He ran a hot stare over her body and licked his lips.

Then ran his fingers through her hair.

"Your hair so soft but I love it when it's messy after we've made love. All spent and sated."

"I fell in love with your eyes. The look of innocence but I know all too well that hint of seduction," he said huskily, meaning every single word.

Diana felt a blush starting to form on her cheeks but Kal wasn't done with her. His fingers travelled from her hair to her now flaming cheeks.

"I love your cheeks this shade, just like when you're riding me and panting hard. Unbelievably sexy."

Further down his fingers went until they made contact with her breasts. Her breathing was slowly speeding up as he cupped them.

"I adore your very sexy breasts," he grinned wickedly at her and carried on "...made to fit into my hands. Just Perfect."

Further down his hands went. Her breath caught in her throat as he ran a lonely finger over her sex, which was now wet and hot.

"Now this," he breathed, circling her sex through her underwear, "this I could talk about forever. But better yet I could devour it, taste it forever. There is nothing better than tasting you, making you scream and then bury myself inside of you."

"Ooh, Kal. The things you say..."

"It's all true."

Still he wasn't done. His hands travelled further down over her thighs.

"Lovely, lovely legs" he whispered. "I simply love it when you wrap these legs around me. You force me to go deeper and I nearly lose myself within you. Which would sooth me just fine, there's no place I'd rather be."

"Gods..."

"I love it when you run your feet over my legs when we're relaxing after having had incredible sex. Or how they snuggle in between mine just because."

With all his sexy talk he had gotten her all hot.

"A natural beauty but I don't just mean sexy as in physical appearance. It's your mind, your heart...your soul. I want to always be one with you. I have to be."

"We always will be. Our undeniable connection is one of fate."

Kal pulled his shirt over his head and threw it away. He heard her breath sharply as his massive godly chest was revealed. Diana turned to look at him biting her lip.

Instantly Kal's hands moved into her now wild curls and he turned her head so he could claim her lips. His kiss was searing and needy, filling her with a primal need of her own. Her hands raked over his chest, roaming hungrily. She simply loved feeling him like this, his demanding lips on hers and his skin hot and waiting for her touch. Carefully she scraped her nails over his chest down to his abdomen, making him growl deliciously in her mouth.

His hands were suddenly behind her, clasping open her bra. She let her arms fall to her sides so the bra could slide off. Even before it hit the floor Kal's hands were on her breasts and her own were working on his pants. He was masterfully kneading her tender, smooth flesh, pinching her nipple from time to time to heighten her pleasure.

Finally, Diana had his pants unfastened and reached down stroking his erection. Kal growled at the sudden contact and the kiss gained even more hunger and a new edge of desperation.

Before Diana could do much to his prominent erection, Kal had grabbed her hand and pulled it from his pants.

"Beloved...?" she moaned questioningly, but was instantly silent as he used his super speed to rid them both of their remaining clothes.

They now naked bodies were pressed erotically against each other and for a moment they just stood together and enjoyed the intimacy they shared. It was unlike anything else either of them had experienced before. Only together were they whole. Only together.

Grabbing her ass with both hands, Kal lifted her and laid down on the bed. Their throbbing, sexes were rubbing against each other, making them both all the more needy.

Diana straddled herself over Kal's member and felt his manhood hardening more. She let out a small chuckle as she placed a chaste kiss on his neck. She began kissing all along his neck and began kissing up his throat to his jaw. She kissed from his jaw to his earlobe where she began nibbiling on the sensitive extremity. Only her touch could really give him the pleasure he needed.

Kal groaned as Diana began slowly, torturously slowly, rocking back and forth on his hardened member.

"Ah...Di," Kal moaned as he titled his head back squeezing his eyes shut.

Diana felt a strong sense of pride, causing Kal to feel this pleasure. Diana began kissing back down his jaw line and down his throat. She sucked lightly on his collar bone and ran her hands down his shoulders, down his chest, and chiseled stomach.

Diana smiled at her fiancé's expression and hungrily kissed his parted lips. Diana quickly deepened the kiss by sliding her tongue into his unexpected mouth. Once Kal realized what was occurring he began to fight for dominance by flicking his tongue against her own, hoping to gain entrance into her welcoming warm mouth, which he was granted access.

Diana raised her hips before taking a hold of his erection and gently guide it into her waiting core. Kal was watching her intently. Teasingly slow, she descended on him, smiling innocently at him, knowing he was too impatient for this. She raised herself again, intending on repeating the process, but as she started moving down again Kal couldn't restrain himself anymore. He raised his hips to bury himself inside her.

"'Di, you feel so amazing. I swear."

She leaned forward to whisper in his ear, "Oh, my Love, what you do to me is amazing."

"God, Di," is all he can muster, once her walls seize him.

Before he can even gather his thoughts, Diana was setting the pace. She released a deep and sensual thrust, to let him know that she was in control. He took ahold of her hips. They moaned together, working out a rhythm and Kal guided her as she continued the marvelous pace. He pushed up as she came down on him.

Their joining was magical. They only focused on each other and their shared pleasure. Kal's fingers dug into Diana's hips, driving her down harder and harder. Diana was still leaning forward, her breasts colliding with Kal's chest, her arms around his neck and her breath heavy in his ear. She felt her orgasm build in her stomach and sex.

Kal grunted and Diana's moans were getting louder. As they continued, Diana kept allowing her walls to clench his length and as his thrusts become more erratic, she clenched even tighter, eliciting several cavernous groans from him.

He flipped her over on her back and lifted her left leg and placed it on his shoulder. They both released deep moans, as he went further into her. They stay motionless for a moment, reveling in the sensational feeling.

Kal's pace started slow and passionate as he trailed kisses down her lifted leg. Diana began meeting his thrust, with her own and with that he sped up. The faster he goes the deeper it gets, and the louder Diana's moans get. The harder she threw her thrusts at him, the harder he threw his at her. He lifted her other leg, over his other shoulder. With this came amazing deep penetration.

"Oh my GODS!" Diana let out as his pace deepened.

Diana's sexy sultry voice calling and screaming out his name was music to his ears. She could no longer match his thrusts because she was almost in a delirious trance. His thumb found her clit and with the combination of his deep strokes, Diana was so close to her earth shattering orgasm, that she could taste it. Her legs began to tremble, her toes curled, and her hands were now on his triceps, digging into his skin.

With one more thrust, the earth shattering started.

"Kal! Clark!" is all she could say as she felt the warmth spreading all over her body.

"That's it, Diana" he groaned. "Scream for me."

Kal continued to stroke, but slowed down, to accommodate her. Diana reveled in the pleasure that tore through her.

"Oh, Gods, yes!" she moaned loudly sending chills down Kal's spine.

"Damn," is the last thing Kal said before, he lost control of his thrust, sending him into a oblivion.

With a feral growl he spilled himself inside of her, filling her to an overflow. Kal removed her legs from his shoulders and placed them around his waist. He leaned down capturing her lips in a soft loving kiss and held her close to him, relishing on the feeling of her curvy body against his toned muscles.

In the later hours of the night, Kal woke up, and saw that his goddess he had made unadulterated passionate love to was still asleep, obviously. She looked so beautiful while she slept with the moonlight hitting her face just perfectly.

At times, he questioned on how he could be so lucky to have captured her heart, the woman he'd forever loved.

Diana stirred slightly, causing the sheets to lower down to her waist. Kal couldn't help it. At every second he was in awe at the sight of her. She looked positively ethereal.

Not wanting to disturb her slumber, but not being able to resist, he lightly ran his fingertips over her cheek and slid them down her neck, and onto her collarbone. He paused when she twitched slightly.

When she gave no signs of being awake, his fingers continued their journey. He ran them down her arm, and back up again, then very gently, cupped her left breast.

Diana let out a hum, and scooted closer to him.

Kal ran his thumb over her nipple, and marveled at the way it peaked under his touch. He felt Diana draw a deep breath, and smiled.

"Love," he heard her whisper against his throat, hoarsely, but with yearning.

Kal's hand continued its way down to her stomach and by the way her breathing had changed, he knew Diana was awake. He slid his hand over and into the curve of her waist, before making its way back up to cup her face.

With great longing, he kissed her so tenderly, so full of passion and love, that Diana felt she could weep at the emotion underlining that single kiss. She fisted her hands into his messy, jet black locks and deepened the kiss. After a few moments they broke apart, their breathing labored and hot.

"I love you, Kal," she whispered into his mouth, her voice thick with emotion.

He kissed her forehead, cheeks, eyelids, the tip of her nose and then her luscious lips. "I love you, too, Diana."

And they kissed passionately again, and again, and again...

There was nothing better than this, Kal-El knew. Nothing better than loving this sexy Amazonian Goddess in his arms.