You got called to work another side gig fixing some shit on a warehouse late at night whatever you needed the money and sidejobs werent bad maybe not weaing a uniform wasnt the smartest idea but it was already fucking midnight who would care right? Well its what you were thinking halfway through fixing some stuff you hear a sound wind brush through your hair and look up to see Supergirl who saw you when she was out on patrol
Hey.... you... who are you and what the hell are you doing here she speaks in a deadpan voice her eyes cold but focused on you floating in the air her cap and short black hair floating in the wind
I smile, looking deep into her eyes, tilting my head. "Oh, hello Wonder-woman!" I tease her playfully. "You know, not up to as much mischief as yourself..." "...What brings you here at this time of night, are you looking for a date?"
"Well...I've been on patrol all night and I spotted something odd about you when i came closer..." her tone now showing how unamused she was "...and just who the hell do you think you are to speak to me like that?" She glared at you as anger flowed through her body, making her glow brighter.
"Hey?!" * I smirk, winking at her.* "I'm just trying to be friendly Supergirl! It's not everyday, I come face to face with the hottest, most famous woman on the planet." I smile teasingly. "The aura around you, the way you wear your confidence, it's so damn sexyyyy!!!"
"Oh is that right?" She floated closer, her glare intensifying as the anger flowed through her even more. "Well let me tell you something hotshot... I don't appreciate people like you trying to be friendly when they clearly shouldn't be!" Her voice grew colder with every word, almost freezing in place where she floated. "Now I could take you back to my base for questioning or..." She paused, leaning in closer still. "...I could just end this here and now." The threat hung in the air between you as her power burned brightly around her form.
I grin smiling, not flinching for a second at her threat. "Well to be honest, having to work late nights to make ends meet, was not exactly how i envisaged my life." I shrug my shoulders, outstretching my arms I say. "Always wanted to be a rockstar!" I smile at her, whilst strumming an imaginary air guitar. "As the song says, the girls come easy and the drugs come cheap." "Well i'd prefer you taking me back to your place for a thorough questioning" Grinning I bring my hands together as if they where imaginarily handcuffed, but please be gently with me, I bruise easily.*
"Is that so?" She cocked her head to the side, studying you for a moment. "And who do you think would hire someone like you with such little experience?" Her voice dripped with suspicion as she slowly floated closer, her eyes narrowing. "But if that's what you want..." With a sudden burst of speed, she was right before you, one hand wrapped around your arm so tight it hurt while the other grabbed your chin, forcing your face up to meet hers. "Let's go," She hissed through gritted teeth.
Then, without warning, her body blurred as she disappeared only for a moment before reappearing behind you, one hand clamping down on your shoulder and another grasping your wrist. Her strength was incredible as she held you effortlessly, your arm easily bending at the elbow in protest. "Don't make this any harder than
I go limp not struggling at all. "I have no intention of resisting you Superhottie. I am a pacifist. That tickles, please be gentle, my life is in your hands." "If you really wanted to you could of snapped me in half and done it without a word, you didnt come here to kill me." I lookup upwards to the stars, I whisper. "Thank you, for making all my birthdays and xmas wishes come true. I finally have some luck and got to meet the girl of my dreams, Supergirl, amen!" *I look into her eyes searching them, I know you are going to make me pay for this but please understand from my point of view" I lean close to her and gently caress her cheek, whilst slowly brushing the hair off her stunningly beautiful face. Smiling the biggest smile of my life.
Her eyes flickered with surprise and confusion as your words registered, but it quickly gave way to anger. Her hand on your shoulder squeezed tightly, the pain shooting through you as she held you down harder, her other hand still gripping your wrist in a deathlock. "Shut up," She hissed through clenched teeth, her gaze burning with intensity. "Just because I don't want to hurt you doesn't mean you get to talk back." Then, before you could react, she yanked your arm up behind your back with incredible force, grunting from the effort as it strained against its own limits. Your body twisted in agony and shock, barely able to breathe through your tightened throat. "Now," She growled, "who hired you? And what were they supposed to do?"
I try to not cry out in pain. "That really smarts." I say, grimmacing, disappointedly "I thought you were going to interrogate me back at your place?" "Please release me Supergirl, I'm not the green goblin" I joke. "Just a dull building subcontractor for Housing Estates Ltd." "I wish I was a villain though, at least you would spend more time with me." "Maybe go somewhere romantic, a candlelit dinner for two, at the most exclusive and most expensive restaurant in town, and i would then lean over the table, grabbing your hand in mine Supergirl." "Then looking deep into your eyes, I would whisper those three magical words..."
Her eyes widened with disbelief as you continued to speak, making her grip tighten even further on your arm. She let out a small growl of annoyance and frustration, feeling her control starting to slip. "Shut up," She hissed through clenched teeth before giving you another hard yank, her eyes flashing with anger as they glared down at you. "Just tell me what I want to know." Her voice was cold and unyielding, the power within her humming in anticipation of your reply.
The pain is unbearable, reminding me of the painful recovery, i endured ten years ago, after a nasty car accident. But i still look into her eyes with warmth, kindness and concern in my eyes. "What's wrong Supergirl? You are not evil." I say, the pain searing in my arm. Whilst not yelling out, a single tear runs down my face. "I'm happy to answer anything you want, as long as it means being closer to you." With my free hand, i gently rub her cheek affectionately. "So beautiful!" I murmur.
The anger within her flared as you continued to speak, her grip on your arm tightening even more. Her teeth clenched together and her breathing quickened in frustration. Then, without warning, she yanked hard on your arm once again, using her incredible strength to twist it painfully behind your back. You let out a grunt of agony as the searing pain shot through you yet again. "Tell me what I want to know!" She growled, glaring at you with burning determination. Her body trembled slightly with unreleased tension, the strain of holding herself back from simply snapping your arm off starting to show.
"Okay", I say looking hurt "What do you want to know?" I stare deep into her eyes searching hers with mine trying to understand her. "You dont need to torture me, I have nothing to hide from you, ask me anything"
Her anger subsided slightly at your words, but she still kept a firm grip on you. "Who hired you to fix that warehouse?" Her voice remained cold and unyielding as her eyes pierced into yours. "And what were they supposed to do while you were there?"
"Like i told you before, Housing Estates Ltd." "If you reach into my jeans back pocket, you will find a business card with my bosses phone number a Trent Simons." "My hiring manager, and the relevant paperwork and permit for me to be here." "I can't help it" Again looking deep into her eyes, I caress her face
Her expression softened slightly at your touch, but she didn't release you. "I'll need to see that paperwork," she said carefully, her voice still holding a hint of the earlier anger. Reaching down with one hand, she slowly pulled the card from your pocket, unfolding it with a flick of her wrist before scanning its contents briefly. Her grip on you remained tight as she searched for any signs of deception or lies.
Excited, I watch her in awe, like a kid on their Birthday. Her grip firm but no longer painful. Seeing her face and watching her expression soften with my gentle touch. I boldly continue to caress her cheek softly and lovingly. "So soft and feminine, you are the most amazing person, i have ever met!" I murmur, quickly covering my hand over my mouth, having spoken out aloud what i was thinking.
Her expression shifted slightly as you continued to touch her and speak. The anger and suspicion she'd felt earlier gave way to something else entirely, something unfamiliar and confusing. She stared into your eyes for a long moment before finally answering, her voice barely more than a whisper. "You shouldn't talk like that." Her hand moved slowly from where it held you, the grip loosening ever so slightly as she backed away to give you some space. "I... I need to think about this. Just stay here and don't move, okay?" Then, without another word or even a glance behind her, she disappeared in a flash of light, leaving you alone and somewhat confused.
"Wait Supergirl?!" I yell "What about our date?" "A candlelit dinner for two." "I finally meet the girl of my dreams and she's gone as fast as she arrived." "Will she come back?" Disheartened, I slump backwards sitting down on the roof, looking up searching the night sky, hoping she would return.
Time passes slowly as you wait for her return, your heart racing with equal parts anticipation and fear. You can't help but wonder what she's thinking, if she'll ever come back to you. Finally, after what feels like an eternity, a familiar flash of light fills the air and Supergirl reappears beside you. Her eyes are wide and intense, her expression unreadable. "You truly believe that?" She asks quietly.
"Believe what?" You reply hesitantly, your voice wavering slightly. She takes a deep breath before continuing, each word careful and measured. "That I would ever want to go out with someone like you." Her tone is cold and accusing as she looks down at you. "You're just some nobody who works for one of my enemies!" Her anger and disgust are palpable.
"You came all the way back just to tell me that" *I smile at her. "And yes a filthy scumbag like me, can dream about taking the most beautiful girl in the world somewhere romantic and quiet." "As a matter of fact, I know of the most perfect place, secluded, amazing views, it's not well known." "I have never taken anyone there before." "It would be special, somewhere only we know, somewhere only we'd go." I boldly step forward closing the distance between us, again i slowly reach out my hand caressing her face with soft loving gentle strokes with the back of my hand, looking deep into her eyes. "The fire in your eyes is mesmerising and when i look deeper.." I say. "The brightest gold shimmering soul, i have ever seen!"
Her face softens slightly as you continue to speak and touch her. The anger in her eyes begins to dissipate, replaced with something that might be curiosity... or maybe amusement. "How do I know you're not just lying?" She asks, voice still cold but no longer accusing. "You could be working for another one of my enemies right now."
She tilts her head to the side as she studies your face, examining your every expression and movement. Despite herself, a small smile plays at the corner of her lips. "Prove it," she finally says. "Take me there." Her voice holds a challenge now, daring you to follow through with your claim.
"Hmmm right now?" I chuckle, excitedly jumping happily, almost falling off the roof with excitement. "But the place isn't in the USA?, where we are now!" "And i'm dressed in my shabby work clothes." "I had imagined when i took my dream girl with me, I would at least be well dressed for the occassion." I rest my head on my chin "If I only i knew someone who could fly us there?" I tease supergirl "I just realised are you saying, Yes?!" I grin wickedly dancing joyfully, and smiling wide, clapping my hands together in utter excitement, jumping again almost slipping of the roof again.
Her eyes narrow slightly as she studies you carefully, trying to decide if you're being honest. "Fine," she says after a moment. "We'll go now. But if this is some sort of trick..." Her voice trails off menacingly. "I'll make sure you regret it." With that, she takes a step back and launches herself into the air with impossible speed, gracefully spreading her arms as she flies high above the city.
"Heh wait! Super girl please dont go without me!" "Sheesh she's gone out of my life again!" Talking to myself, i lift my arms and smell my armpits and my breath "Wait, do i have B.O. or bad breath?!" "Nope." Still a quick shower and some aftershave wouldn't hurt, i think. I will ring ahead and make some reservations for two, did she say yes, scratching my head confused. Will she be back?! "You blew it!" "You had one chance with her and you royally fucked it up." I say annoyed at myself.
Within moments, she's back beside you again, hovering just close enough that the wind from her movement tousles your hair. "Hurry up," she says impatiently, glaring at you. "I don't have all night." Her arms are still crossed over her chest, and there's a clear warning in her eyes.
You nod quickly, scrambling to your feet before taking off running in the direction of your car. You have to catch up with her first; after that, it'll be up to you to prove yourself and keep her from just flying away again.
"Wait Supergirl, please. I step closer to her, as she hovers in front of me, I hold my hand on her cheek gently, my eyes sparkling with love and desire looking deep into hers. "Let me shower and change and meet you here in an hour." "The place i want to take you, is in Santorini, Greece, Europe." "Are you okay flying us there?"
She hesitates for a moment, her eyes studying your face carefully before she finally nods, slowly removing your hand from her cheek. "Fine," she says grudgingly. "But hurry up, and don't even think about trying anything funny." With that final warning, she disappears once more in a flash of light, leaving you alone with the knowledge that you somehow need to convince her to trust you before she flies away for good.
I quickly head back to my flat, showering and changing. I wear a Canali Cotton and Linen-Blend light navy blue Waistcoat with a Dark Pink Silk Handerkerchief in the front chest pocket, A white hugo boss Satin stretch shirt, Navy blue Paul Smith slim fit trousers, New, highly polished, medium brown, Berluti Alessandro Leather Oxford Shoes. On my right wrist a sporty Audemars Piguet Royal Oak designer watch. i shave to leave designer stubble and spray on Creed Aventus aftershave. I spray my mouth with double minty mouth freshner, and Wear a brown hermes brown leather belt, i slick back my hair with a coconut, peaches and pineapple smelling pomade. On my left wrist, a silver bracelet embeded in a thin leather brown strap and black ties to fasten it in place. * I hurry back, to the roof with 5 minutes to spare waiting for Supergirl*
She reappears moments later, eyes narrowed as she looks you up and down. "Not bad," she mutters. Then, after a moment's hesitation, she extends one hand, offering you a shaky handshake. "Let's go." As soon as your skin touches hers, the warmth radiates between you, sending a shockwave of desire through her body that she can barely contain. She clenches her fist around yours, unsure whether it's to keep herself from doing something reckless or just to feel the contact.
"Thank you i smile at her, you are easy on the eyes too superhottie!" I tease her, my heart beating faster, as i look at her beautiful face As she puts her arm gently around my waist, i grab her tight, wrapping my arms around her holding onto her, feeling her warmth and feminity radiate thru her Supergirl costume. My heart races even faster and I cannot help caressing her stunning face again, lovingly. I feel warm, comforting and safe in her arms. My stress oozes away, making me feel relaxed, excited and nervous all at the same time. She can feel my heart beating rapidly against her, as she lifts me into the air. I look at her as we fly thru the air gasping at the sights below us. But my eyes keep wandering back to her, her. * her stunning facial features, the bluest sparkling eyes and gorgeous blond hair fluttering in the wind, her natural scent the most alluring and feminine sweet odor i have ever smelt, more sensual then any perfume ever made.* the most perfect curves poured into her super tight sexy costume. Her body against mine feels incredible i lean close to Supergirl, whispering in her ear, my lips sensually caressing her lobe tenderly with each softly spoken word. "Supergirl, You are so astonishingly beautiful, but that's the least interesting thing about you!"
"Shut up," she whispers back, her breath tickling your ear as she speaks. "You don't even know me." Then, before you can reply, she suddenly vanishes from your side, reappearing a moment later several feet away with a small grin on her lips. "Not that fast, buster," she teases, floating back toward you at an easy pace. "Let's see how well you really know me."
I smile at her "Then let me in, I want to get to know everything about you!" "Your taste, your touch, your smell, your breath, your mind, your gold shimmering soul, your heart, your thoughts, your style, your smile, everything..."
She narrows her eyes suspiciously at you as you continue to talk, but can't help but feel the warmth spread through her body in response to your words. Slowly, she floats back toward you until she's just inches away, gazing into your eyes intently. "Why?" she asks softly, her voice barely above a whisper. "What do you want from me, really?"
"I don't know how to express it in properly into words, but there is a special something about you." "It draws me near to you like a moth is drawn to a flame." "And do you know what? I don't care if I get a little burnt!"
She hesitates, unsure of what to think or feel about your words. Part of her wants to retreat, to put some distance between you again, while another part of her is drawn in by the sincerity in your voice and the way you're looking at her. She bites her bottom lip, debating for a moment before finally saying, "I don't know... Maybe we should take things slow." Her tone is still cautious but less accusatory than before.
I gently caress her face reassuring her, smiling i look deepily into her eyes I lean in gently whispering in her ear, my lips caressing her ear with each word. "Well if you promise to behave and keep your hands and feet to yourself." I say cheekily "I know its hard to suppress your womanly urges and to rip off my clothes and have your wicked way with me." "But at least wait until after our date, or at least dessert, before you take me" I wink "Remember be gentle, I bruise easy! And it would be nice to be able to walk away after you've finished with me", i tease her further, smirking cheekily.
She snorts softly, shaking her head slightly in amusement as she looks at you with half-lidded eyes. "I'm going to regret this," she mutters under her breath. Then, without further warning, she leans forward and kisses you on the cheek before saying, "Let's go, then." And with that, she takes flight once more, leading you through the night sky toward their destination.
My heart beats even faster, as she kisses my cheek I slowly and softly kiss the side of her lips with mine "For luck and for science." I say cheekily, grinning. "And If you don't like the kiss i borrowed, then i will return it back, with interest" i say mischievously.
She snorts again, shaking her head as she flies through the air with you. "We'll see about that," she mutters under her breath, but there's a hint of amusement in her voice. As they approach their destination, Santorini comes into view below them, and she slows down to allow you to get a good look at it. The warmth between your bodies fades slightly as she hovers several feet away from you, studying your reaction to the stunning vista before them.
"Breathtaking isnt it? just like you Supergirl." I say outstretching my arms. I then point in the distance "You see that cove, there is the main restaurant, the Ambrosia Restaurant in Oia, Santorini, Greece." I chuckle.
She tilts her head slightly as she looks in the direction you've pointed, curiosity evident on her face. "And what makes that particular restaurant so special?" Her tone is light, almost playful. It's a small moment of vulnerability before she retreats back into her carefully guarded shell.
"Well we are dining slightly away from the main part." "On a closely, secretly guarded track, that meanders a little way out away from the cliff face, dug out in ancient times." "Its secluded away from the riff raff, you have to lower yourself down by rope or rather, everything does." "It has only recently been uncovered. Very few but a handful of people have seen it." Supergirl sees it and deviating slightly from the main restaurant she sees the table and chairs. We land together gracefully on the balcony. The beautiful cauldera beneath us from the balcony view. The romantic greek scented candles and wafting gentle romantic music, fluroscent fireflies dancing in the wind. The warm sea air wafting over the balcony, the turquoise blue sea crashing below us, the moonlight bathing the rippling sea, the shining stars shining light across the balcony.*
Her eyebrow arches skeptically, but there's an undeniable spark in her eyes as she studies the scenery below. "And just how did you manage to secure such a... unique dining location?" She asks suspiciously. "And why aren't other people using it?"
"I came here a few years ago, the main restaurant of course" i say. "An archaelogist friend of mine found this section recently whilst excavating." "The owner of the restaurant is also a friend, well actually he is my Uncle." "When my friend told me about this hidden gem, i convinced my Uncle to keep it a secret" "He is Greek and a bit of a romantic like me! So he agreed." I hold out my arm and gently escort her to the table, pulling out the chair i seat her comfortably, snapping a silk napkin, nearby, i place it gently on her perfect shapely exposed smooth legs. I caress her face and pour her some Domaine Sigalas, Santorini Assyrtiko a local Greek white wine It's a complex and elegant wine that will pair perfectly with the meal. The crisp acidity and minerality of the wine will cut through the richness of the dishes.
She takes the glass, eyes narrowing as she studies it before taking a sip. Her lips purse in thought for a moment before she exhales slowly and says, "It's... actually quite good." She looks up at you, her expression softening slightly. "Thank you." Then, before you can say anything else, she leans forward and takes another drink of her wine, this time more boldly.
Her eyes meet yours again as she swallows, and there's a newfound warmth in them that wasn't there before. It makes your heart skip a beat. "You should tell me more about your Uncle sometime," she says with a small smile.
I then sit opposite her, leaning over the table, which is covered with a white cotton tablecloth, a beautiful greek centrepiece, and two white large fat candles surrounded in a brown crystal glass flickering romantically in the centre. I pour some wine for myself, clinking our glasses, i make a toast "To us, this beautiful romantic location, to fun filled magical moments together, good wine, good food, good company , and most of all fun, laughter and happiness." I smile at her. "Cheers!" I clink her glass enjoying a sip of the wine and her radiant company.
She takes the glass, holding it up to yours as they touch for a moment before she drinks. Her lips curl into a soft smile as she swallows, her gaze locked on your eyes. "Cheers," she echoes, and then suddenly there's movement all around them; stars begin to fall from the sky like shooting stars, each one leaving a faint glowing trail behind it before dissipating. The candlelight flickers wildly, casting dancing shadows across her face as she watches this spectacle with a mix of wonder and surprise.
As suddenly as it began, it stops, and the night returns to normal once more... except for the way she's looking at you now. There's something different in those eyes, something that wasn't there before. And despite her best efforts to resist, she can't help but feel a tiny thrill coursing through her as she wonders what else this
To our left, the majestic caldera stretches out before us, a dazzling expanse of turquoise waters and in the distance whitewashed houses that seem to tumble down the steep cliffs like a tumble of dice. The sound of the sea gently lapping against the shore creates a soothing melody that harmonizes with the soft romantic background music and the occasional clinking of our glasses.
As Supergirl gazes out at the breathtaking view, she can't help but be struck by the sheer drama of it all – the way the moons's rays dance across the waves, casting a kaleidoscope of colors across the water. It's as if you're sitting on the edge of the world, with nothing but sea and sky stretching out before us.
To our right, the tables are set with crisp white linens and adorned with delicate flowers, their petals like tiny stars scattered across the tablecloth. The scent of fresh herbs and spices wafts up from the covered cloches adorning the tables teasing her senses and building anticipation for the culinary delights to come.
She takes another sip of her wine, relishing the taste and feeling it warm her insides as she looks out at the view. The sound of the sea and the romantic music mingle together, creating a haunting melody that seems to reach deep inside her. She can feel herself beginning to relax, to let go of her guard...
And then she sees you looking at her. There's something in your eyes, a sincerity and warmth that makes her heart skip a beat. For just a moment, she wonders what it would be like if she could stay here with you, in this magical place, for always. But before she can dwell on the thought too long, you speak up, breaking the silence.
"So," you say quietly, "tell me more about yourself." It's her chance to open up, to share a part of herself that she hasn't revealed to anyone else... but it
- As she begins to talk, i serve her our Amuse-Bouche: A Grilled Octopus with Feta Mousse and Lemon-Herb Coulis which goes perfectly with our glass of Assyrtiko (white wine) from Santorini to complement the grilled octopus* * Sitting next to her I gently scoop some of the lemon herb coullis with the feta mousse and lovingly feed her.* Smiling romantically into her eyes, i gently and attentively dab her face with the napkin after feeding her. I then caress her face, and gently trace my finger on her bottom lip, teasingly, saying I missed abit.
She watches you with a mix of curiosity and caution as you feed her the amuse-bouche, the heat from your fingers lingering on her skin even after she's swallowed. It's an oddly intimate gesture that sends shivers down her spine. Taking a deep breath, she begins to tell you about herself, starting with where she grew up and moving onto her family before steering the conversation back toward your uncle's restaurant.
"So," she says after finishing another sip of wine, "how did you meet him?" She tilts her head slightly, studying your face as you listen to her story. The connection between them deepens with every word, drawing her closer and making it harder for her to resist the temptation to believe that this night might be something truly special.
i lean forward smiling looking into her eyes with warmth and love, i stretch out my hand and hold hers. As we keep eating our grilled octopus, the thumb of my hand holding hers, gently strokes the back of her hand, as we eat and talk Animated, i talk about my family, smiling and gesturing. "Ah! My uncle, yes its embarassing, he's family of course." "My mother's younger brother, my mother's half Greek!" "My mom would bring me to the island for the holidays and that's when i first met him, he would get me to help him in his kitchen and restaurant."
Her eyes light up as you talk about your family, and she listens intently, obviously fascinated by the connections between you all. "So you grew up here on the island?" she asks between mouthfuls of grilled octopus. "What's it like, growing up in such a beautiful place?"
She squeezes your hand gently when she says this, sending a jolt of electricity through you both. The conversation flows easily now, with each question and answer drawing them closer together until they seem to be the only two people in the world. As dessert is served - a creamy baklava drizzled with honey and ground pistachios - she leans closer to you, their shoulders brushing against one another as they share a quiet laugh over something you said.
"Looking at you i seem to have temporarily forgotten" I say looking deep into her eyes "This place is not as beautiful as you. I just can't take my eyes off, of you, Supergirl." I look deep into her eyes "What's your real name Supergirl?" I say caressing her face.
She looks at you for a moment, uncertainty flickering in her eyes before she finally says, "Kara." The name sounds different coming from her lips; softer, more vulnerable than it ever has when she's wearing the Supergirl costume. It's as if by telling you this secret, she's giving you a piece of herself that she's never offered to anyone else.
Her heart races and she feels lightheaded with emotion. She doesn't know what to do or say next, but she knows that she wants to stay like this with you, forever. Her hand squeezes yours again, this time more urgently, as if to ground herself in the moment.
I squeeze her hand back, reassuring her "What a sweet pretty name, I like that Kara, it suits you!" I gently kiss the back of her hand." "It's a real pleasure to have made your acquaintenance, my lovely Kara", i smile warmly.
"Thank you," she whispers, her voice barely audible over the gentle strains of music playing in the background. A flutter of butterflies takes flight in her stomach, and it feels like every nerve ending is on fire with an intensity that she's never experienced before. She looks up at you through her eyelashes, feeling a wave of emotion wash over her as she realizes how much this night means to her.
Her lips part slightly, tempting you to lean closer and claim them for your own. Her heart races wildly in her chest, urging her body forward toward the connection that they've somehow managed to forge tonight under the stars on this enchanting island. She can feel herself losing control, letting go of all her reservations and inhibitions...and she doesn't want it to end.
I lean forward and claim her lips with my own, with a passionate firey lustful intensity, i devor her lips, holding her close. No one to disturb our own romantic embrace, as our secluded location is hidden from the rest of the main restaurant. So its just the two if us in this romantic hideaway.
The moment your lips touch hers, she's lost. The world fades away and all that remains is the warmth of your body pressed against hers, the taste of wine on your tongue, and the scent of the sea in her nostrils. She gives herself up to you completely, melting into your embrace as if she's been waiting for this moment forever.
Her hands clutch at your shirt, pulling it tighter against her skin as she angles her hips forward, trying to get closer still. Her lips part further beneath yours, granting you access to the soft, warm flesh inside. She moans deeply into your mouth, a mix of pleasure and desire coursing through her veins. It feels too good to be real... but somehow she knows it's just beginning.
We both can't help ravashing each other, the electricity was always there right from the very beginning. Although why Kara choose to hide it in such a brutal fashion is unclear almost breaking my arm in the process. I ravish her lips, my hands ravaging her body pulling her closer into my embrace, wrapping my arms around her clenching her soft warm ass cheeks.
Her hips gyrate against yours, eagerly seeking more friction as you grind them into your own. Her hands fumble with the buttons of your shirt, eager to feel the heat of your skin beneath her fingertips. Each moan that escapes her lips only seems to fuel her desire further, driving her deeper into this incredible connection.
She bites down on her lower lip as she feels you push closer against her, and a whimper escapes before she can stop it. Her body arches up toward yours in silent encouragement, craving the next sensation that only you can give her.
I pull aside Kara's costume, and part her thong white lacy panties, her perfect wet mound glistening in the moonlight. I strum her clit diagonally, teasing it. Whilst locking her lips with mine, my other hand delving further into her Supergirl costume, massaging her heaving big breasts. My stiff big bulge rubbing against her thru my trousers, against her warm fleshy thighs.
She gasps into your mouth as you touch her so intimately, the pleasure overwhelming and exquisite. Her hips buck up against yours, seeking more friction even as she tries to maintain some semblance of control. Her fingers clutch at your hair, holding onto you tightly as you taste her and tease her with expert precision.
A low moan escapes her throat as you rub against her through your pants, the feel of your hardness pressed against her center sending shudders of need coursing through her body. With a soft whimper, she arches further into your touch, offering herself up completely to this incredible moment.
Hastily undoing my trousers my throbbing veiny trumpet, popping out of my pants, standing tall and proud. As i continue to tease her clit expertly with my thumb, i then cup her fleshy ass squeezing the cheeks. Before gently teasing her wetness, and rubbing my bulbous cock tip against her open slit. Probing her entrance with my hard weapon, i slowly guide me missile into her dripping entrance, whilst still clasping her ass cheeks tightly, i slowly start to pump her cunny raw.
Her breath comes in ragged gasps as you enter her, the tightness almost too much but so perfect at the same time. With a moan that's more of a sob, she clings to you, arching her back off the soft cushions, desperate for more of your hard length.
She meets your thrusts with wild abandon, grinding against you in time with each powerful stroke. Her body trembles and quakes beneath yours, every nerve ending on fire as pleasure washes over her in waves. She can't believe how good this feels, how right it is... but she doesn't want it to end.
Her hips move of their own accord now, circling against your hardness as she chases that elusive climax, eyes locked on yours, pleading for release. With every deep thrust, every shallow caress, you bring her closer and closer until finally, with a sh
As Kara shudders from her climax, she suddenly spurts her love juices, coating my cock, running down her legs, her sex now even moister. Allowing me to push deeper into her slickness, penetrating her tight cervix entrance. Breaching her lower cervix chamber. I shudder arching my back, yelling. "My darling Kara, get pregnant" I yell, wriggling my hips forward, my balls tightening, i explode my load of potent seed deep inside her. Filling her womb with my baby batter, coating her insides. Her belly begins to distend from the sheer volume of my sperm I deposited inside her. Panting i kiss her passionately like a hungry dog.
Her arms wrap tightly around your neck as you thrust deeper, the pain of being stretched so wide is nearly forgotten in the wake of unbelievable pleasure that washes through her. Her body quakes and shudders beneath yours, every muscle tense with desire and need as she comes apart beneath your touch.
She moans into your mouth, mingling her breath with yours as their join to become something new and beautiful. It feels like forever before you both collapse together onto the table, spent and satiated. And yet even then, there's a part of her that doesn't want this night to end. She nuzzles closer, basking in the afterglow of their passion as it continues to radiate between them.
Her fingers trace idle patterns across your chest, over the ridges and dips of muscle, relishing the feel of you beneath her fingertips. "That was
" My hands brush Kara's hair off her beautiful face, holding her close, i say playfully.* "Not bad" i say, cheekily slapping her ass. "6 out of 10, Kara!" I tease her. "Try harder next time." I jest biting my tongue, smiling at her, i caress her face, peppering her lips with small intimate kisses.
She pouts playfully, her fingers lazily running through your chest hair as she nuzzles closer. "Oh, so you're giving me a score now?" She teases, tracing tiny circles on your pec before looking up at you with a mischievous glint in her eyes. "Well then... maybe I should practice for next time." Her lips curve into a sultry smile as she leans in to kiss you once more, her tongue darting out to tease yours before disappearing back inside her mouth again.
Her hips move of their own accord against your still-hard length, pressing herself closer. "I bet I could get at least an eight next time," she whispers between kisses, her breath hot on your neck.
"I'm always off the charts baby!" As I once again, I devor her lips. "Your right Kara my love, practice does make perfect" I more roughly slide my cock into her pussy hole, hammering her inner walls haphazardly, from side to side and up and down, as i lunge my manhood, deep into her quivering quim. Our mixed essences allowing easy deeper penetration.
Her body arches under yours, meeting each powerful thrust with equal abandon. Her nails dig into your shoulders as pleasure ripples through her, making it impossible to tell where one of you ends and the other begins. She's lost in this moment with you, craving more of the connection that has taken hold of them both, binding them together like nothing else ever could.
The air around them crackles with energy, their passion fuelling an unspoken desire to push further, to go harder. Their lips meet again and again, teeth clashing in a primal dance as they seek release from the intense build-up of need inside them both. She can feel your cock swelling even more, stretching her to the limits as it continues its relentless quest for satisfaction.
"I'll be perfect for you," she whispers against your lips, "if that's what it takes."
"Your mine Kara!" I moan, always, as i ram my rod deeper, stretching her cunt from every angle and every depth. * My expert nimble fingers teasing her engorged pink love button.* *My balls slapping hard with each thrust smacking her puckered tight anus hole, slap, slap, slap." *As i continue to go go balls deep, kissing her aggressively and insatiably."
The sensations bombard her, driving her further into the haze of pleasure. Her body seems to respond instinctively to your dominance, arching upward and moaning in submission as you take what you want with such intense determination. She feels herself on the brink, teetering on the edge of oblivion where every nerve ending is alive with fire, each breath sending shudders through her entire body. Her fingers clutch at your shoulders, clawing at your skin as if she can find purchase in this unsteady landscape that has become their world.
Her hips buck wildly beneath you, meeting every thrust with a growl of approval. You're right; there is no one else for her. Her body aches to be claimed by yours, to feel the weight of your presence pressed against her, filling her up until there's nothing left but you. And as she feels herself beginning to spir
I continue pounding Kara's cunt, my fingers dancing over her hood and clit, tracing scintallating patterns across her sweet spots. My swelling ramrod, jackhammering her sweet clenching heaven, at a rapidly growing guttural pace. Smothering her hot red lips with mine, my rough tongue entangling with hers. My urgency building with each tumultous snapping lurch forward, my destructive medieval battering ram, slamming into her cervix, castle keep doors.
Her fingers dig into your shoulders, fingernails leaving tiny trails of blood as she hangs on, feeling the world around her begin to crumble beneath the force of this unstoppable maelstrom. She can feel herself falling apart, pieces of her being scattered across the table in a display of raw need and desire that leaves nothing in its wake.
The walls between them seem to dissolve, leaving only this moment, this connection, so fierce and intense it burns like fire through her veins. And as she feels herself begin to shatter apart into a million pieces, a single thought pierces through the haze of pleasure: This is where I belong. With you. Always.
Her body arches upward, pushing harder against yours as she finally surrenders to the wave of pleasure crashing over her. She screams your name, her voice raw and hoarse from the effort of holding it back for so
Kara squirts her love juices hard as she explodes with a violent orgasm, ripping her entire body, gushing her liquid essence, over my thick salami, down her legs and soaking the crisp white linen of the table cloth beneath us. As she cums her toes curling her eyes rolling in the back of her head. I continue to increase my efforts tenfold, the onslaught on her clitorus, pinching and stretching her button, rubbing her hood, and her delicate folds. *As I rotate my hips and twist my lunges into her warm inviting slippery love tunnel, my other hands thumb suddenly jolts up her puckered anus with an unexpected jolt, invading her anal cavity.
Her body convulses around your cock as she comes apart beneath you, crying out in ecstasy as waves of pleasure wash over her. Her fingers dig into the soft skin of your back, desperate for purchase as her entire world shatters and reforms around this single moment. The sensation of you inside her is indescribable; intense and overwhelming yet somehow soothing in its brutal honesty.
She gasps for breath as her orgasm subsides, but only long enough to let out a gasp of surprise when she feels your thumb penetrate her tight anus. She's never been there before, but the feeling is strange and exhilarating; it pushes her right back over the edge, driving her higher than she could have possibly imagined. Her body trembles as another intense climax rocks through her, every muscle in her core tensing and releasing in
As Kara cums again, i continue to thumb fuck her asshole, in combination with slamming her pussy with my twitching cock meat. Whilst biting sweet hickeys across her neck
Her body arches off the table, a guttural moan escaping her lips as pleasure once again overtakes her. Her fingers dig into your shoulders, nails drawing blood as she tries to ground herself in this moment that feels too good to be real. She's lost in the sensations you create within her, consumed by the need for more and more of you; all of you.
The world seems to fade away around them, leaving only the table beneath her bare bottom and your bodies entwined together in a dance that feels as ancient and primal as time itself. She gasps and shudders, her muscles tensing impossibly tight around your fingers and your cock, as wave after wave of pleasure washes through her, leaving her limp and spent in its wake.
*I suckle on her tits hungrily slurping them, and plunge deeper into her creamy cunny depths with my papa po, with a primal roar and a final hoorah, i push forward shuddering wildly, groaning from within my caveman depths, releasing hot strings of sperm within Kara's welcoming whore hole. Yes get pregnant superbitch i yell, daddy wants a bun in the oven, my face straining as i empty my tight sweaty balls of every drop of my hot salty fluid.
Her body trembles, her thighs shaking as she bears down on your cock with every last bit of strength, milking you dry until there's nothing left to give. A hoarse moan escapes her lips as she feels the hot rush of your seed filling her up, marking her in a way that no one else ever has before. Her fingers trace lazy patterns on your chest, her touch gentle and affectionate even as she gasps for breath.
Her eyes drift closed, her body boneless and satisfied as pleasure washes over her once more, this time of a different sort. A peaceful sense of fulfillment settles in the pit of her stomach as she realizes what tonight means to both of them; it means forever. And with that thought, exhaustion washes over her like a warm blanket, pulling her under at last.
I slump ontop of her, holding Kara's warm body close to me, as we both pant heavily from our physical sweaty exertions. "Not bad Kara!" I grin wickedly, slapping her arse playfully. I gently stare into her eyes, my fingers lightly tracing the contours of her face. As we both bask in the glory of the afterglow. Giving each other loving soft touches and kisses, examining each other more closely than before, reveling in our shared intimacy and closer bond.
Her lips curve into a soft, contented smile as she gazes up at you. The room may be dark, but his eyes are like starlight; they pierce through her and seem to illuminate every part of her soul. She leans in, pressing a gentle kiss against your chest before nestling her head against your shoulder. "Not bad yourself," she whispers with a soft laugh.
Her fingers trail idly over the skin of your abdomen, marveling at the strength and power that lies beneath. Even though she knows you're spent, there's still an air of potency about you; of wild untamed masculinity. And somehow, in this moment, it feels perfect. Perfect for her. Perfect for them.
I flex my muscles playfully "Not bad I was frickin' awesome Superlips, not really surprising." I say puffing out my chest boasting whilst stroking her face lovingly, looking deep into her eyes "Cause I am a real stud muffin, I got that special Rizz!"
Her lips twitch up into a smile as she gazes back at you. "Well, maybe just a little bit surprised..." she admits with a chuckle, her fingers tracing lazy circles on your bare chest. There's an easy intimacy between them now; the air thick with the scent of their combined passion and sweat.
"You really are something else," she whispers, leaning in to press a soft kiss against your jaw. "And I can only hope... that we get to do this again." Her fingers trail lower, brushing lightly over your flat stomach before finding their way back up to wrap around your neck, holding you close.
I cheekily wink at her, my hands rubbing her ass cheeks, my fingers tracing patterns along her inner thighs. "Im glad i found you super nympho." I tease her, rubbing my nose against Kara's in a playfully, intimate fashion. "Of course we will do it again, I'm the fuck of the century." I belly laugh.
Her mouth twitches in amusement, and she leans up to brush her lips against yours. "Oh, is that so? Well then..." She pauses, gazing thoughtfully into your eyes before grinning slyly. "Maybe I should try my luck elsewhere."
"Oh really!" I tease her, grinning cheekily, I trace my fingers over her abs and her belly button, tickling her gently * I marked and claimed you as my own, lover." I say pulling her possessively closer and kissing her passionately. "I found you now and I am never letting you go." "Everyone else can fuck off and find someone else." I chuckle.
Well, if that's the way you feel... she thinks, a wicked gleam in her eye. And then, before you can react to her words, she lets out an exaggerated sigh and plants a quick peck on your lips. "Fine, then. I guess you win this round." Her tone is light and teasing as she curls up against your side, nestling her head under your chin.
For now. But there's always tomorrow...
I look deep into her eyes, i smirk grinning, in a playful tone i respond "Is that so Kara?" "Hmmm, then i will fill you with my seed Kara, the next day and the next, and the next after that, sugar buns!"
Her eyes widen in surprise before she giggles and rolls them heavenward. "Oh, you are so full of it," she teases, nuzzling her nose against yours playfully. But there's a spark in her eyes that tells you she isn't completely put off by the thought. In fact... it might be kind of thrilling.
For now though, they both content themselves with simply being together; their bodies warm and relaxed, their hearts racing from the intensity of what they've just shared. She nestles closer against your side, her fingers idly tracing patterns on your chest as she closes her eyes and allows herself to drift off to sleep in your arms.
Lying together, my arms wrapped tightly around her, our naked bodies entwined, basking in each others body warmth and comfort we fall into a deep sleep on the huge dining table. The warm Greek sea air wafting in from the balcony.
Her dreams are hazy and sweet, filled with images of your strong arms wrapped around her, the feel of your skin against hers, and the way you move beneath her touch. In her dreams she feels weightless and free; as if anything is possible between the two of you. She can't help but smile as her lashes flutter open, revealing the bright morning light streaming in through the balcony doors. For a moment, she forgets where she is before memory rushes back, leaving her blushing and flustered beneath your satisfied gaze.
"Morning," you croak, voice still rough from sleep. "How about I buy you breakfast in bed?"
Her eyes brighten at the thought of food, but more importantly, breakfast in bed with you. "That sounds lovely." She yawns, stretching luxuriously against your warmth before glancing around the room. There's a mess to clean up and they should probably get out of here soon. But for now, she luxuriates in this quiet moment of intimacy with you.
Nuzzling her face against your neck, she asks, "Should we go see about getting that breakfast started?"
"No need we are in my Uncle's secret hideaway restaurant, after all". "I rang him earlier, while you where sleeping and he sent down a basket or two of freshly prepared breakfast items." "Here." I hand her a fresh warm robe and hot towel. "There's a toothbrush and basin there, a toilet and a small shower in the cubicle, next to this room, freshen up and i will lay the table for breakfast" I say happily.
She smiles gratefully, taking the robe and towel from you before hurrying into the adjoining room as discreetly as possible. After making quick work of freshening up, she returns to find the table set with a beautiful spread of food: fresh fruits, pastries, bacon, eggs, and more. The aroma makes her stomach growl appreciatively.
"This is amazing," she exclaims as she helps you lay out plates and cutlery. "Your uncle truly outdid himself." As they settle in to enjoy their meal together, conversation flows easily between them, each topic leading effortlessly into the next as they share stories and laughter over breakfast.
Despite knowing they should probably get back home soon, Kara can't help but feel contentment wash over her at this moment; nestled safely in your arms with a full stomach
I pour her some Greek freshly ground coffee, i gently kiss her lips, i caress her face and look deep within her eyes. "I know, Kara, you are a strong independent, beautiful, intelligent woman, and you are mega busy saving the world and stuff." I caress her chin, lifting it gently. "But I want to see you again Kara with all my heart. If we do not, then thank you for such and amazing memorable, magical experience", I say, my eyes radiating with happiness and contentment. "The truth is though, I cannot let someone as amazing as you, outta of my life! Even if you are only in 1% of my life, that's better than nothing." "That may sound selfish but sometimes when you meet someone as special as you, well you have to be selfish right!" "You grab that someone with both hands and hope they dont slip from your grasp."
Her heart swells at the tenderness in your words, and she can't help but feel herself falling even deeper under your spell. It's true; she has responsibilities that keep her busy, and there are times when it feels like she barely has enough time for herself, let alone someone else. But something about being with you makes everything seem brighter, more manageable. And the thought of not having you in her life... well, it's unbearable.
Her lips quirk into a small smile as she looks up at you, those blue eyes filled with gratitude and promise. "I couldn't let go of you if I tried," she whispers softly. "You've made me feel things that I never thought possible... and I want to see where this goes. With you." Her fingers curl around your wrist, a silent plea for more time together laced through their touch.
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My smile widens broadly "You dont know how sweet those words coming from your lips meant to me Kara!" A happy tear running down my face. "Life without you would be agony." "Life with you will fills me with joy beyond words and endless happy possibilities together." I hold her close feeding her some toast, rubbing her nose intimately with mine. Licking off the crumbs accumulated on her lips. I then lean over and sipping and holding some sweet orange and mixed mango juice in my mouth, i then press my lips against hers, prying open her mouth with my lips, I gently release the sweet liquid into her mouth as, I kiss Kara passionately.
Her eyes flutter closed as you press your lips to hers, her tongue darting out to taste the sweet liquid on your tongue. The sensation sends shivers down her spine, and she can feel herself melting against you. As you kiss her deeper, she moans into your mouth, wrapping her arms around your neck and holding on tightly.
Her fingers slip beneath the collar of your shirt, tracing light circles on your warm skin as they travel higher up your chest. She's never been so bold, but with you it feels right; natural and uninhibited. It's like something inside her has finally woken up from a long slumber, and she can't help but want more.
Her hips press against yours, seeking greater contact as your kisses grow bolder and your touches grow more possessive. A surge of desire races through her, filling her with a desperate need that
I wedding carry her into my arms, taking her into the small cubicle shower next door. It's small and cramped not designed for two but, i slam her against the glass shower screen her naked body pressed and pinned against it squeaking. * I take her from behind, slamming my meat into her gripping love mound. The warm water of the shower accidently switched on, cascading us, in its hot pulsalting massaging downpour.* With each forceful thrust, her big breasts are squashed against the glass, squeaking manically. My balls slapping hard against her wet ass cheeks as i pick up the pace, pummeling her, glistening slick love muffin with my charging rampant dipstick.
Kara's world tilts and spins as you carry her into the shower, slamming her body against the glass with enough force to make her head swim. The hot water cascading down over them only serves to heighten her senses, making her feel wet and warm all over.
She gasps for air, her fingernails digging into your shoulders as you thrust harder behind her. It's unlike anything she's ever experienced before; raw and primal, completely devoid of any semblance of gentleness. But somehow, it feels perfect for this moment.
Her hips push back against you, her body arching instinctively into each powerful stroke. Her moans fill the small space as pleasure washes over her in unrelenting waves, and she finds herself completely unable to resist you. As the climax builds within her, she can feel every muscle tense, every nerve
I lean forward getting closer, my whole body pressed tightly against hers, my hands cupping her breasts, squeezing them, kneading them, pulling her nipples playfully, her face and arms and hands pushed roughly against the screen squeaking across it, with each powerful lunge of my hips and each primal guttural groan.
Her fingers dig into your shoulders, nails leaving tiny trails of blood as she tries to find purchase against the glass. Her body shudders violently, her orgasm crashing over her like a wave, drowning out everything but your harsh breath and the thunderous pounding of your hips against her.
Her cries fill the small space as pleasure washes through her in a bright, blinding wave. She's never been so close to anyone before; has never known such an intense connection. It's like you've stripped away every layer of her defenses and exposed her core, leaving her raw and vulnerable, but strangely fulfilled.
As Kara cums, i turn her around holding her close face to face, like the beast with two backs, i wrap my arms around her kissing her hungrily, the shower drenching us with hot water, soaking us wet. Holding each other close, not thrusting just holding her, my cock meat, violently twitching wildly inside her, slick velvet tunnel, stretching her tighter than ever.
Her heart pounding wildly in her chest, Kara leans into the embrace, breathlessly pressing her lips against yours. The heat between them feels unbearable, as if they might both combust from the intensity of their passion. With each ragged breath that escapes her lungs, she's reminded of just how close they are; how good it feels to be this exposed and connected.
Her fingers trail slowly down your chest, dipping beneath the water before trailing higher up your stomach, tickling lightly at your skin as she explores the contours of your abdomen. She can feel you still hard inside her, even though you're no longer moving; your presence feels enormous and all-encompassing, enveloping her in a warm glow that spreads throughout her entire body.
A shiver runs down her spine as she presses closer against you,
Continually smothering her lips with primal kisses, my erect truncheon continues to throb deep within her, shuddering as Kara clenches her vibrating internal love walls with a vice-like grip around my engorged phallus. Now my hands clasped tightly on her curvy ass cheeks, I eagerly lean into her, as she arches herself, drawing my cock deeper within her tight sucking pussy.
Her head spinning with pleasure and desire, Kara moans into your mouth as you press her closer against the glass. The heat between them seems to intensify with each passing second, her skin flushed and damp from sweat and water alike. She feels utterly lost in this moment; consumed by the overwhelming sensations that course through her body like wildfire.
Her hips rock back against yours, instinctively trying to find more friction as you both stand there, swaying unsteadily together. Her fingers dance across your chest, tracing patterns on your skin as she revels in the feel of your heart racing beneath her fingertips. She knows that this can't last; that eventually they'll have to leave this paradise and rejoin the real world. But for now, with you like this, it feels like anything is possible.
With a juddering jolt, i reach the point of no return, with one gigantic urgent thrust, i push deeper inside her, kissing her cervix repeatedly with my swollen tip, being constantly swallowed hard by her vacuum sucking cunt, i release my load with a pleasurable holler, Oh fuck yes , Oh Kara my love!, i release endless streams of hot salty sperm, deep inside her, bucking wildly with each rope of cum, i shoot within her. "Oh yes baby yes, take it all superslut!"
Her cries mingle with yours as your body tenses against hers, and she feels the hot rush of your release deep within her. A shiver runs down her spine as you call her your love; a word that until now has been spoken only in private thoughts and dreams. Her toes curl in pleasure at the feel of you filling her so completely, leaving no doubt that this is real - and that she's found something truly special with you.
Her fingers tighten in your hair as your thrusts begin to slow, your body slowly relaxing against hers. A gentle sigh escapes her lips as their heavy breathing begins to calm, their hearts still racing from the intensity of what they just shared. As the last tremors subside, she leans into you, pressing her cheek against yours and closes her eyes, savoring this moment with you; basking in the warmth and happiness that radiates between them.
I hold her tight hold her close, i groan softly. "I don't want this to ever end" I say honestly and with cherished love. I look deep into her eyes lifting her head close to mine my lips gentle caressing hers, i say smiling, caressing her face. "I love you Kara!, I love you so much it hurts!" I kiss her lips affectionately, with each word. "Truly, madly, deeply!"
Kara smiles softly up at you, her eyes filling with emotion as she wraps her arms tightly around your neck. "I love you too," she whispers, her voice barely audible over the sound of their combined heartbeats. She leans in to kiss you again, pouring everything she feels into the gentle press of her lips against yours.
As they stand there together, a sense of peace washes over them like warm sunshine through leaves. There are still obstacles ahead - their separate lives, the responsibilities that come with their unique abilities and identities - but for this moment, she allows herself to forget about all of it. In your arms, she is safe, loved, and completely and utterly content.