Don't Look Away update

Cass lay back on the bed. With incredible flexibility, she brought her knees up to her chest, unfurled them out so her toes nearly touched the ceiling, her body at a ninety degree angle. Then she spread her legs almost entirely apart, forming a T with her legs and torso. The expression on Kon’s face was priceless. Cass knew that no other girl had ever given him such a show.

“Man, you’re gorgeous… not that you’re a man, just, man, y’know?” Kon muttered. 

He reached out as if he were about to touch a priceless gem. When his fingertip contacted the hairless flesh of Cass’s pussy, her head flopped back in abject enjoyment. She was more than ready to play around with him.

“Hhhhh… put your finger… in me!”

Kon did, with a reluctance that her words didn’t warrant. He carefully traced his middle finger along the lips of her pussy until he found her opening, then inch by inch he found out how she liked the feel of being penetrated. Cass flexed and shook her ass on the mattress, her inner muscles sucking at Kon’s finger.

“That’s good,” Cass breathed.

“You’re really tight. Tighter than a lot of girls. Not that I’ve been with a lot of girls. I have, but, not like—“

“You do want… to do this… don’t you?” she asked.

“God, more than anything,” he gasped, looking down at her pussy. 

Cass could see what he wanted. “Taste it,” she said and he lowered his head, letting her feel his mouth on her sex. He brushed his lips on her labia as if in a tentative kiss, finding his way to her clit as he took in the taste and slipperiness of her juices, quivering their way out of her to lick over his lips.

“I want to feel… your cock… going inside of me…”

“Fuck, Cass… I mean, of course. Your wish is my command, babe.”

Kon pulled his jersey off, tossing it aside. He stood above her muscular and sweating, his prick standing out from him, trembling in its hardness. For a moment, he was letting her bask in his masculinity, then he wondered if that was what she wanted. Some chicks didn’t go for six-pack abs and huge arms and anyway, Cass seemed like she was on the spectrum between going for a pretty boy like Tim and not going for boys at all. Like, wasn’t she on the Birds of Prey? You had to wonder about a girl gang that dressed like that when there were only other babes around.

Then Kon noticed Cass’s splayed pussy, how it looked like a little hungry mouth begging to be fed. He eased himself down to her, gently pressing his cockhead to her slit, rubbing it up and down until she was keening with lust. His knob went up to her burgeoning clit, then went down along her labia, her inner flesh sucking at the smooth tip of his manhood.

“Put it in me… I’ve got to have you… inside me…”

Her words exhilarated him. It was impossible for Kon to hold back. He gave a hard thrust into Cass’s sex and she let out a long, low moan as she was plundered. Her breathing pitched, she reached down to put a hand on her lower belly, feeling from the outside the reality of her being penetrated by him. The thickness of Kon’s phallus made her feel tighter than she ever had before, like she was stretching with every second he spent inside her.

“Oh wow… your cock is… beautiful… feels so tight… all around it… Kon… Koonnnn!”

Kon kissed her, feeling her teeth on either side of her tongue, her mouth sucking at his lips. He ran his hands over her small, firm breasts. She arched her back, pushing them into his palms. He could feel the rigid tension in her body, an almost electric swell of feeling, and it made him worry he was hurting her. 

Kon drew back, but Cass dug her hands into the curve of his ass and pulled him back to her. He obligingly nestled into her spread thighs, his balls swinging against her pert ass. Deep, deep in her womanhood, she could feel the throb of Kon’s erection, how it pushed apart her delicate inner folds to interpose itself in her most sensitive space.

“I’m really… ohhhh… getting fucked…”

“It doesn’t hurt?” Kon asked, keeping his voice to a breathy whisper in her ear.

“No,” Cass said, licking his neck as her hands caressed the firm muscle of his buttocks. “It doesn’t… hurt… I’m just… all tensed up… stuck on you…”

“You’re right. Feel like I can’t pull out of your—girl place,” Kon said. He eased his hips back as best he could without giving up any of the tightness of Cass’s sex, then shoved himself back in even harder.

Cass wrapped her arms around him, wanting to feel every convulsion in his flesh as he writhed against her, feeding himself in endless stutters into her warm, slender body. She thrilled at the feel of his muscles, the contained power he brought to bear in the microcosms of his thrust. His prick slid deeply into her, bringing her to ecstasy with only a fraction of his full power. Her clit tingled, astonished, and he was still holding back.

“I’m going to come… already!” she keened, biting his ear.

“It’s too good to hold back,” Kon breathed. “You’re beautiful. Your pussy’s beautiful. It won’t let me hold back!” A shock of exquisite pleasure hit him, rendering him motionless, trying despite himself to stop his orgasm from coming.

“Don’t stop… come like… I am…”

Kon threw his head back. Like a switch had been thrown, his resistance broke into pieces. His hot cum gushed into Cass’s sex. She felt each surge, each splatter inside her as excited tremors ran through every muscle of Kon’s body. He rutted against her, his cock plunging and goring into the satiny flesh of her pussy. Her inner folds milked his shaft with each thrust, forcing his slick cum to spurt deep inside of her.

“Coming… so good…” Cass crooned, her head rolling from the left to the right, her fingernails raking Kon’s back. He clasped hold of her with his strong hands, holding her ass firmly in place as he thrust into it harder and harder and harder, until the bed was groaning under them.

“You’re getting all of it, Cass! Unnhh—everything I’ve got!”

“I want it… mmmm… it’s all… mine…”

Finally, they lay on the bed together, panting almost the same air. Cass pushed an S-shaped curl away from Kon’s eyes and kissed the spot on his forehead she’d uncovered. “Would you like to… go with me… and some friends… a double date?”

“Hey, wherever you’re going, I want to be there.” Like echoes in a deep cave, Kon could feel the slightest flicker of motion in his cock, tender to the point of feeling roasted in the juicy mess they’d made of Cass’s sex. It was pleasant, but almost painful. He kissed her softly, wondering if all of Cass’s body ached as sensitively as his prick did.

“I’ll be going there… you can be with me…” Cass said, a dopey smile and little laugh turning it into a joke. “My best friend lives… in Gotham… her mother is leaving her alone… many days… there’s plenty of… stuff to eat… things to do…” She stopped and laughed again, tinkling chimes. “I thought I’d have to… sell you on it… but it is… much better than a barn…”

“How many bedrooms does the place have?” Kon asked. His grin made Cass kiss him.

“Enough for… the four of us.” Cass’s pussy flexed around his prick. “Yes… yes…”

***

Social engagements had a way of falling through for those with superhero lives, but ironically enough, with four capes and a complete understanding of their circumstances, nothing happened to require an explanation. They all got together at Steph’s place and for an hour they drank, listened to records, danced, smoked, and started a movie before a noise complaint drew a GCPD officer to give them a stern talking-to.

Though they could’ve just turned the speakers down, the incident soured Linda’s vibe considerably. She was intensely worried what Superman would think if he found out. A reset was in order. Steph suggested they could go to the lake. After all, even if none of them had a car, two of them could fly and had superstrength.

They flew up to a stretch of beach that was nearly deserted, bringing all the necessities for a picnic. Steph pointed out the spot she wanted them to land at and Cass recalled that Steph had brought her there before, wanting to do donuts in Robin’s Redbird after he’d loaned it to them for an important errand and not had the good sense to make them swear to give it back immediately afterward.

Steph ended up sitting in her tiny bikini next to Linda. She wasn’t as statuesque or voluptuous as Supergirl, but she showed off more of her body in her bright pink panties and miniature halter. On the flight over, Steph had playfully kissed Linda, patting the hand that Linda put on Steph’s ass to support her. Kon had seemed to want to do the same, brushing his lips against Cass’s ear, but she’d been too busy fuming, a little black hole of jealousy that sucked in everything Steph and Linda were doing, 

I have to relax, Cass thought. I’m here with Kon, not Steph. We’re taking a break or being open-minded or doing something. Kon will figure out there’s something bothering me if I keep on acting weird. He’s had a lot of girlfriends—maybe he already suspects something…

“So Cass, when are you losing the apron?” Steph demanded, a can of beer in her hand. She gestured with it at Cass’s robe, spilling some beer onto it. “Come on—show Kon your goodies!”

“Fine,” Cass said, forcing a smile that was only mildly gruesome. She’d had a bit of beer that Kon had been happy to finish—it was making her feel better. And she’d put on a skimpy bikini, not for Steph, but to look good for Kon and let Steph know what a good girlfriend she was to Kon. 

This was her chance to really girlfriend hard with him.

She stood up and untied her beach robe. The other three watched her. She had been quiet all night, doing little more than posing close to Kon, and she’d been careful not to show her bikini to them after she’d changed into it.