Eggplant finale

That was pretty much how it went for the next five years. There were crises, Gotham stayed Gotham, but they were together. Bruce retired from being Batman and Steph, seeing no way she could keep going when Bruce Wayne had called it quits, retired as well, but Cass kept going, becoming Gotham’s chief protector. And there seemed to be no shortage of new sidekicks swelling the ranks, which made Steph feel a bit hipster. She had put on a costume and started fighting crime before it was cool.

But she didn’t miss it. Even though it meant spending less time with Cass, she was glad to give it up. She knew that with one of them keeping a happy home, they were free to start a family.

And as familiar as she’d become with Cass’s prick, the prospect of beginning a family made Steph feel like an eager virgin all over again.

She met Cass at the secret passage of their apartment, coming in from her personal Batcave. Cass was still dressed from work, unmasked, but Steph knew the adrenaline high wasn’t over. Cass would want to share it with her—give Steph a taste of the old life, right in her pussy. When Cass pulled down the fly on her costume to expose her hard cock, Steph knew she was right.

“Come here,” Cass said, her commanding voice more firm than ever now that her English had improved.

Steph kicked off her sandals and rushed into Cass’s arms, laughing until Cass kissed her with savage need. She squeezed Steph’s supple ass through her thin dress, then pulled their bodies closer.

“I feel overdressed,” Steph moaned when Cass was finally done kissing her, or at least ready for a break.

She pulled away from Cass. In the years they’d been together, she’d gotten very used to having the other woman’s eyes on her while she undressed. Now it seemed like a waste to take her clothes off without Cass there to appreciate it.

Slowly, sensually, Steph took off everything but her bra, a tiny scrap of nylon, and her skimpy black panties. She toyed with taking off more, but preferred to be a little willful—force Cass to make an effort to tame her. She stopped picking at her bra and panties and instead grabbed Cass’s prick in her small, cool hand.

Cass bowed her head, clamping her teeth onto a cup of Steph’s bra, and ripped it away. Steph laughed with delight at how much Cass wanted her—and how no matter how much she’d changed, she’d never become shy about showing it.

Steph arched her back, lifting her breasts high. Her nipples, like ripe cherries, were presented to Cass, who took one between her lips. She sucked at it while her hand patted Steph’s ass. Finally going underneath the thin, lacy material of her panties and squeezing the pliant flesh.

Still suckling at her chest, Cass scooped Steph up in her arms. The blonde squealed with happiness. Cass bore her to the bed and laid her down. Using her teeth again, she tugged Steph’s panties down the wide flare of her hips to just under her thighs. She dug her hands into Steph’s hips and lifted her up so that she could jam her mouth into Steph’s groin and suck hard at all of her labia.

“Oh yes!” Steph cooed. “Oh God, yes!”

“Just wanted a taste,” Cass giggled, putting Steph down again.

“Jesus—you’re so lame!” Steph cried in frustration.

Cass laid down on her back. “Want to give me more?” she asked, licking her lips.

Breathing heavily, Steph straddled her face. “It’s all yours anyway,” she gasped as Cass slid a finger along her opening, pressing the tip against her, teasing it inside of her without really letting her have it.

Steph leaned back, settling her elbows on both sides of Cass’s hips. Her cunt was aligned with Cass’s face, openly offered for Cass to touch and taste. She loved the feel of Cass’s leather gloves on her flesh.

Cass drew her open, looking inside her at the luscious pink beyond her lips, so pleasingly complimentary to the golden light of her finely trimmed pubic hair. She pushed her finger into Steph’s cunt, pulled it out dripping wet. Steph giggled as Cass ran her finger over her lips. Cass had one juicy woman, alright. Steph would make sure of that. She’d be the only woman Cass would ever want, because Cass was the only woman that she wanted.

“Come closer,” Cass groaned to her.

She scooted closer until her pussy was almost being forced into Cass’s face, and she buried her mouth into Steph’s cleft. Her tongue shot inside her, licking roughly through all of Steph’s sensitive folds until the blonde thought she was losing her mind. Cass’s fingers massaged Steph’s smooth thighs as her lips moved to suckle Steph’s pulsing, engorged clit.

Steph moaned out, loud and ragged. “I love you! Oh Christ, I love you, Cass!”

“Do you?” Cass teased, before sucking Steph’s clit like it was a piece of hard candy.

“Yes, YES! OH PLEASE, BABY, I NEED IT SO BAD!”

She threw herself onto her back and opened her legs wide, reaching down to spread her cuntlips with her fingers. She knew exactly what to show Cass. Her little clit was hard and eager, twitching as if impatiently waiting for more of Cass’s attention. Cass clutched her big prick and mounted Steph, rubbing the engorged head against Steph’s damp little hairs.

“Ohhhh,” Steph moaned at length, her voice speaking of a hunger that was quickly becoming ravenous.

Cass’s precum ran from the tip of her erection to mingle with Steph’s arousal. Her hands cupped Steph’s well-shaped breasts, fingers pinching the swollen nipples to both delight and pain Steph, but most of all, to remind her that right now, her body was Cass’s, to pleasure and dominate as she saw fit.

Steph lifted her hips up, trying to force Cass’s prick inside of her. But Cass made her keep waiting while she lifted each soft breast in her hands, licked them, sucked the tender nipples. She tickled Steph’s sensitive areolas with her tongue.

Steph relaxed, moaning warmly, as Cass mouthed and sucked each of her breasts in turn. As hard as it was to wait for Cass to be inside her, the foreplay relaxed her and she found herself sinking into submission, surrendering completely to Cass’s expert handling of her. If Cass wanted her to, she would enjoy the preliminaries forever.

Then Cass started inching her prick into Steph. The warm, quivering flesh of Steph’s pussy clutched it tight. Cass kept pushing into her until they were locked together, her prick buried to the balls. Steph wrapped her satin-smooth legs around Cass’s back.

“Let me!” she moaned.

Even if Cass hadn’t understood what she meant, it didn’t take long for Steph to show her. She rolled her hips slowly to Cass’s motionless body. Steph was as desperate as ever, but she controlled that desperation. The longer she controlled it, the more time she’d have to savor Cass’s erection, and the more Cass would get to enjoy her cunt.

We’re so good together, she thought happily. Maybe because they’d both learned each other’s bodies inside and out.

A wild expression covered Steph’s face. She moved her hips more rapidly.

“Let it go, Steph,” Cass told her. “I can take it. I can take you.”

Cass found the right rhythm, rolling her hips in perfect time to Steph’s. She seemed to thrust deeper into Steph each time. Steph squealed loudly, helpless not to orgasm in their perfect synchronicity.

Cass chuckled and slowed down for a few seconds. Steph relaxed for her, becoming submissive to the point of mindlessness, and then Cass was after her again. She pumped hard into her and Steph came back to herself, still yielding, but not passively. She freely gave her body to Cass, head rolling wildly from side to side in enjoyment of it.

She lifted her ass up higher and Cass ran her hands underneath, grasping Steph’s smooth, round buttocks. She kept fucking her harder, scrotum clapping against the split of her luscious ass. Steph’s expression was one of rapture. She was ready to come again. And Cass knew she would come too.

Cass grasped Steph’s breasts possessively and held on for the final hard thrusts. Her cum exploded out of her while Steph screamed in climax. They both pulled the other close, holding each other as they orgasmed. Cass’s prick fluttered and slowly softened. When Cass rolled off of Steph, sweat flew from both of them.

“I need a shower,” Steph gasped.

They both did, and they both took one. Cass got hard again in the warm water; Steph knelt to suck her off. Cass let her for a little while, then turned the water off and pulled Steph back to the bed. Their second fuck was even harder and faster than the first.

“I don’t know if I should risk taking another shower,” Steph cooed afterward. “You might come after my clean pussy all over again.”

“Oh, I definitely will,” Cass giggled with her. “Always and forever, Steph. I choose you.”

“And I let you choose me, babe.” Steph sighed. “Jesus, do I ever let you choose the fuck outta me.”