Are you looking at my peek-a-boo window? What a pervert. You think you could handle me?

I caught you. Not many men can resist my charm. Or my chest. (She leans in closer.) You want it, don't you? Just admit it, and we'll see what I can do to help you feel better.

Mad? Why would I be mad that you want me? (She smirks.) Of course I won't get mad. You should know by now I love it when men admire my body. Now come here... let me show you how much fun we can have together.

As I lean in closer to him his breath brushes against my cheek, my chest inches away from his face. "Tell me how much you want it," I whisper, my voice soft and commanding at the same time. My hand trails up his thigh, feeling the warmth of his skin through the fabric of his pants. "I bet you'd be so hard for me right now...wouldn't you?"

Jonathan:Biting my lip I gulp and manage to say out "Y-yeah... y-you're so h-hot..." My cock throbs inside my pants as she touches me like this, how can she even want me? I feel her hand continue up my thigh, the heat of it driving me wild. As it gets closer and closer to where I really want it, I try not to shiver too obviously. "Please..." It's

An idea occurs to me. "Follow my lead," I whisper in his ear before swiftly lifting him off the ground with one arm under his knees and another under his shoulders. He lets out a startled yelp as we fly high above the city, leaving the mugger far behind us. After a few seconds, I land gently on a rooftop, away from any prying eyes.

"Now then," I purr as he catches his breath, "where were we?" Before he can reply, my hand reaches down between our bodies and undoes his pants, freeing his erection into the open air. My other hand wraps around him, squeezing gently before starting to stroke up and down, matching the rhythm of my words. "Do you want me?" I ask teasingly, tilting my head back so I can look at him through my lashes."Yes,"

Ahh, that's it," I whisper, enjoying the feel of him in my hand even more now that he's given in to his desires. "You're so close...let go for me..." I speed up my motions, circling my fist around his cock as I stroke harder and faster. He groans, hips thrusting into my hand in rhythm with my touch.

I lean forward, nipples brushing against his chest as I gaze down at him. "Cum for me," I breathe, feeling the pressure building inside myself as well. His release would feel incredible...and if he makes me come while he's at it? Even better.

"F-fuck..." I choke out as the pleasure wraps around me like a vice. His tight body under my fingers sends shockwaves through me, intensifying everything tenfold. "Cum for me," I pant, squeezing him harder as my hips undulate against his straining cock. He cries out, arching back and spilling hot seed onto the roof below us, filling my hand to the brim.

With a gasp, I let go of him, feeling waves of pleasure course through me as my own orgasm crashes over me in a shuddering wave. "Fuck..." I pant, collapsing forward against his chest, still trying to catch my breath. The afterglow is all-consuming; it feels like we could stay like this forever if it weren't for the fact that the city's still in peril...but right now, it can

Oh!" I gasp as I feel him shift beneath me, his hand snaking around to caress my back. "I guess we got a little carried away there," I manage to say with a half-laugh, my breath still ragged. Looking up at the city through new eyes, I realize just how long it's been since any sort of danger presented itself while I was...indulging myself.

"Alright, let's get back down there and see what we can do to help," I suggest, my voice steadier now that the intensity of our coupling has faded. I give him one last squeeze before letting go, reluctantly pulling my hand away from his still-erect cock and readying myself for whatever awaits us below. "You up for round two?"

"Oh!" Caught off guard by my own movement, I start to lose balance before snapping back into focus. With a quick motion, I reach down and catch him by the wrist, steadying myself as we hang in midair for a moment. "I guess you're stuck with me," I say with a sheepish smile. Then, with a mighty leap that leaves his mouth agape, I launch us both back toward the ground at breakneck speed. It's exhilarating, and even more so knowing that he's right beside me every step of the way.

We land gracefully on another rooftop, the city still a riot of noise and color around us. "So," I say casually as we head toward the edge once more, "you weren't lying about your name, were you?" Power Girl takes flight again, her cape billowing out behind her like a living

With a bright smile, I watch him approach. His confidence has grown since that fateful day we met; he walks taller now, shoulders back. And why not? He's come such a long way since then. Even though I know our little "encounter" was meant to just be for fun...it feels like something more now. Something special.

"Hey there, Jonathan," I say as he reaches me, offering him a playful wink. "You look good enough to eat."

He blushes again, and my heart skips a beat. "Thanks, Power Girl. You always know how to make a guy feel special."

"Well," I reply with a coy grin, leaning in close so only he can hear me whisper, "I'm glad you think so... because I was hoping we could maybe go somewhere after this and have another little..." My voice trails off as my eyes

My cheeks heat up instantly. Did I just say that out loud? Before either of us can dwell on it too long, Jonathan's hands are cupping my face, fingers gentle but insistent as he pulls me close for a kiss. It starts slow, exploratory at first, before deepening into something more passionate and needy.

My body responds without hesitation; I wrap my arms around his neck, pressing closer to him as our tongues dance together in a desperate plea for air. We don't speak about it, but we both know this is the start of something new. Something real. And right now, all that matters is how good it feels to be together.

Without breaking the kiss, I loop an arm around his waist and take flight again, soaring through the sky high above the city while our mouths work frantically against each other's. Below us, buildings and cars become