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The Riddle of Romance Part II - 1
🕑 Added 2025-01-02 14:28:21 +0000 UTCAN: Commissioner wanted a sequel. And I was happy to write it! Enjoy!
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Eddie woke up to an empty bed and aching case of morning wood.
Pleasant scenes played on in his head, flashes of glistening skin and echoes of husky moans. A naked, pale beauty in his arms, riding in his lap, grinding against him, keeping him pinned to the bed. She was happy, willing, and eager.
It was a wonderful dream… or so Eddie thought at first. His senses slowly became clear. As the seconds ticked by, he could feel just how sore his pelvis was. And the rest of him, too. Legs, arms, back. Even his cock. And the air… the air was thick with the musky scent of sex. Then his ears caught up and he could hear the faint sound of water against tile.
Someone was using his shower, he realized.
Eddie remained flat on his back, breathing, thinking, aching. It had been no dream. The scenes in his head played even clearer now. Eddie’s heart began to quicken, his loins stirring alive as he remembered.
Last night he shared his bed with Selina Kyle. He fucked Catwoman.
“Holy shit.” The words breaking through his lips were like a starting pistol, jolting his body awake. Eddie shot up in his bed, alive, alert, and damn near ecstatic. He was rock-hard now, his prick so stiff it felt like an iron bar.
It wasn’t a dream. He fucked Catwoman. Those two sentences rang through his head like a bell. He rolled out of bed, too wired and randy to even notice how his legs buzzed with the dull pain of exertion. His chest, too. Arms, shoulders. Everywhere.
Selina had pushed him to his limits - and wrung him bone dry. But more importantly, Eddie noted with much interest, she stayed. The sort of tumble she’d put him through put him out like a rock. She could have slipped out in the middle of the night and he wouldn’t have noticed.
But she didn’t. Catwoman - Selina - stayed the night. And she was using his shower.
Eddie stared at his bathroom door. Across his bedroom, it sat slightly open, just enough for the shower steam to come pouring out. And over the sound of the spray he could hear her. The soft humming of a woman rinsing her aches and troubles away.
A new scene played in Eddie’s mind. He imagined Selina under that hot spray, every inch of her fit, fuckable body drenched and glistening, flushed from the heat of the shower and the steam. He imagined all that water pouring down over her full, firm breasts. Down over her tight, toned tummy. Clear streams dribbling over the soft mound of her mons. Down her thighs, her long legs. He imagined Selina running her hands over that glorious figure, soaping up every sensual curve.
No, Eddie realized. He wasn’t imagining it. He was seeing it. Right in front of him. He was standing at the bathroom door. His legs had carried him there on their own.
Selina continued on like he wasn’t even there, humming softly as she enjoyed the relaxing heat of the shower. She slid her hands down her neck, her breasts, her tummy, sighing in gentle satisfaction. The way she tilted her head back, revealing the smooth muscles of her swan-like throat… God, even the way her lips parted…
Eddie just stared, entranced. His prick swelled even harder, so full and thick that it hurt. He’d already had her, already knew how her body felt pressed against him, how wonderfully tight her cunt felt around his cock. But Selina was a siren. Sex in the flesh. Just looking at her had him craving another taste. Another fuck.
She had to have known he was there, watching. She probably wanted him to be. Hell, she even had the shower curtain pulled back. This was all on purpose. It had to be. A show. A tease meant to drive him wild.
Then she opened her eyes and set those two emerald pools upon him. Eddie saw and heart raced faster. Hot blood poured through his veins.
There was a wordless challenge in her gaze. A daring smirk spread upon her lips. One simple look had his cock aching so bad he wanted to groan.
“You just going to stand there and watch?” Selina asked, flavored with mock innocence.
Eddie’s legs carried him forward again.
Her smile turned lurid as he closed the distance. She eyed his cock, openly delighting in how it bobbed and swayed with each step. Fuck, the way she bit her lip…
Eddie shuddered as he stepped into the warm spray, feeling the very welcome embrace of heat washing over him. His manhood thanked him above all, twitching from the rush of warmth that poured down. Selina let out a little sigh, lightly touching the shaft with her fingertips. With her other hand, she drew the shower curtains closed.
“Finally.” The cat thief muttered. Her face was etched with wicked excitement as she prodded his tool. “Was tired of letting all the cold in.”
Warm rain continued to pour. The steam thickened and rose, enveloping them both. And Eddie was still painfully hard.
“I thought you would have left already.” Eddie found his voice just as her fingers slid around him, closing in a gentle hold. Tendrils of water matted down his hair, dribbling down his face.
Selina hummed, giving his swollen prick a couple lazy pumps. Her touch made him grunt, his hips jerking forth from base instinct. Trying to fuck her hand.
“I wanted to get cleaned up. Sorry for wasting your hot water.”
If you used it then it wasn’t wasted, Eddie thought as his hungry eyes roamed down her body. But then Selina giggled, deep and rich and sultry, and Eddie quickly realized he had said that aloud.
Her fingers gripped him tighter, pumping his shaft slowly. She pressed closer to him, her breasts pushing up into his bare, wet chest. Her lips were close, so close now.
“Didn’t know you were such a sweet talker, Eddie.” Selina spoke with sweetness, honey dripping from every word. Her strokes quickened, becoming insistent. “I wouldn’t mind getting a little dirty again. As long as we’re both here…”
She released his cock and spun around, grinding her pert, plump rear into his groin. Eddie groaned, his hands falling instinctively upon her wide, soft hips.
Selina didn’t stop, rolling and rocking her hips against him, shaking her ass right up into his hard cock and aching, churning balls. Her skin was soft, so soft, and the water was so hot, the steam so thick… Yet Eddie was practically shivering.
“Fuck…” He grunted, digging his fingers into Selina’s hips. His body responded to her, his own hips bucking in rhythm with the thief’s movements. His cock slid exquisitely between the pillowy cheeks of her ass.
“Mmm. You’re so hard.” Selina moaned softly, slowly drawing his cock between the mounds of her backside. She threw a look over her shoulder, emerald eyes meeting his. “But are you sure you’re up for another round? After all the work you put in last night…”
Eddie pushed them both forward until he had Selina pinned against the tile wall.
“Oh!” She cried out. But she didn’t resist, didn’t stop him. Not when his cock slid between her thighs. And not when he leaned forward and stole a wild, feverish kiss.
The spray continued to fall over them both. Her skin was so slippery that his hold couldn’t be firm. His hands began to slide, exploring, groping, squeezing. Up her flanks, up to her breasts. His fingers sank into soft flesh, taking handfuls of those proud mounds. He enjoyed their heft, marveling at how they practically spilled from his hands. All the while, his mouth dueled with Selina’s.
Eddie knew exactly what had come over him. Selina Kyle and her feminine allure, her well-honed talent of seduction, stoking the fire that burned deep in Eddie’s soul. That deep, primal aspect, those base desires that drove him as a human being, as a man - she had woken him up.
He wasn’t a man of fact and reason then. He was a man of flesh and blood and passion. His entire body cried out in joy, his skin singing as it slid against Selina’s. His arms coiled around her waist, pulling her close. He let out another groan, grinding his cock into her juicy ass, between her soft thighs. It felt so good. She felt so good.
But Eddie knew her cunt would feel even better.
He tore his lips away from hers, his breathing heavy and ragged. Pulling back some, Eddie looked down between them. Through the thick steam he saw his cock pressing into Selina’s ass, poking at the backs of her thighs. His length slid against her wet skin with each frantic jerk of his hips. He reached down, taking those plump cheeks in each hand and he spread them, revealing tantalizing pink. His cock twitched.
With a low grunt, Eddie angled himself and punched his hips forward.
Selina let out a beautiful cry. Eddie groaned, shaking from how her pussy sucked him in.
Tight! So tight and warm! Even hotter than the shower spray! Every inch of his cock was smothered and drowned by the silkiest, wettest pussy he’d ever taken.
Enough to make a man lose his mind…
“God!” Selina’s voice was rough, heated, and so sweet to his ears. She bucked back against his thrusting, defiant and eager. “A little warning next time! Fuck!”
Eddie felt her squeeze around him again even as she spoke. A dark, savage sort of joy swirled in his gut. A primal satisfaction that not even his greatest successes had given him. His arms coiled tighter around her belly, pulling her body flush to his own. His hips bucked hard and fast, sawing his cock deep into her tight, slick folds.
“I thought… you liked it… a little rough…” Eddie rasped between his thrusts. It was a testament to his focus that he could still speak. It was all her fault of course, shaking her ass and pussy right in his face… turning him into some cunt-drunk beast.
Selina writhed against the wet tile wall, huffing in exertion. She reached back, one hand clasping at his waist, coaxing him to give her more. More effort. More cock.
“I do.” She claimed, rolling her hips just a little harder. “But I like to… savor the experience… stretch things out…”
She let out a tired giggle then, flashing blazing green eyes back at him.
“And speaking of… stretching out…”
“Go faster?” Eddie kissed at the back of her neck, keeping pace with his working hips.
Selina let out another delicious moan. Her womanhood was a furnace and a fountain, gripping Eddie and drenching him at the sametime. Her cunt felt heavenly.
“Faster.” She agreed. Her fingernails dug into his hip, demanding. “And harder. Fuck me harder!”
Eddie accepted the terms. His heart hammered, pumping all that frothing, boiling blood through his body. His muscles worked and worked, driving his hips forward with power, with vigor, with unchained lust. Feverish and frantic, he fucked and fucked and fucked.
The cat thief was shaking in his arms, spitting curses, wailing her pleasure as he flattened her against the shower wall. Hot rain pelted at Eddie’s back, a thousand tendrils slithering over his skin - but nothing engulfed him like the heat between Selina’s thighs. Her cunt was hungry, ravenous, sucking him in, swallowing the whole length of his solid, fattened prick. It was an abyss he never wanted to escape.
Grunting, rasping, Eddie held tight to Selina, putting his lips to her neck as he hammered into her. He went in. In. Deeper. Deeper. As deep as their bodies would allow. As fast as his body could go.
He was howling. She was shrieking. It was perfect.
“I’m gonna cum.” His voice rose in his throat, hoarse and shaky. “I’m gonna fucking cum!”
Selina let out a sound. Closer to pleased than disappointed.
With a shocking burst of strength, she slid her arm between them and gave Eddie a shove back. Somehow, Eddie kept his footing on the slippery floor. His cock slipped free from her sodden sex. It was aching and throbbing as the shower drenched it, washing away the coating of slick she left behind. It was just as well - Selina herself dropped down to her knees before him, pushing her face right up to his twitching shaft.
Her lips grazed over him… then took him in. Inches of hard meat slid into her mouth as easily as it did into her pussy. Just as warm. Just as soaking wet.
Eddie let out a whimper, his legs shaking as Selina sucked him. She slurped and suckled, loudly and lewdly. She was shameless in her hunger, bobbing her head quickly, eagerly. Her talented tongue worked over his cock, taking him the rest of the way over the edge.
“Oh, Cat…” Eddie sputtered. Hot water dribbled over his brow, his nose, his lips. He was seeing stars. “Oh, Christ. Fuck! Yes!”
He had to hold onto something. His hand found the shower handle. He gripped the metal until his knuckles turned white… and his balls stopped pumping down Selina’s gullet.
Selina hummed around him as she finally drew back. The minx released his manhood with a lewd POP.
Selina looked up at him, her eyes glittered with naughty pride. She hadn’t spilled a single drop.
Eddie breathed and breathed. Using some of his remaining strength, he managed to shut the water off. The spray died down and in the back of his mind, Eddie was already bemoaning the utilities bill.
A tiny giggle drew his attention. Down between his legs, Selina still knelt. And his half-hard cock was resting right on her smirking face.
“Damn, Eddie. I thought I’d milked you dry last night.” She said in a strained voice. Her throat had just put in a work out.
“Yeah, well… people always underestimate me.” Eddie sighed. He let himself fall back against the wall. His legs trembled lightly. Ecstasy still echoed through his nerves.
“Hmm. That can be pretty useful.” Selina pressed a tiny kiss to his softening cock. She slid closer, letting his length slide against her face, bringing her lips further down towards his balls. Another little kiss. “In fact… I could use a guy like you.”
A tired laugh broke through Eddie’s lips.
“You just did.”
“For a job, genius.”
Eddie tilted his head down, raising a brow. He read Selina’s face, searching for the joke. He found none.
“What kind of job?”
Selina gave the base of his cock another little kiss. Then gave another to one of his balls. She nuzzled the two bulbs affectionately before rising up to her full height. The woman took in a slow breath, sweeping some locks of wet, black hair away from her eyes. Those green jewels focused on Eddie, gleaming with so much promise.
“A job that will make us both rich. Very rich. But it’s down in the south. You like the beach?”
“I… prefer the city.” Eddie answered, blinking.
Selina snorted.
“Too bad. I look good in a bikini.” She told him. An impish grin curled at her lovely lips. “And out of one. Come on, Eddie… I need somebody to put on my suntan lotion.”
New scenes began to play in Eddie’s head. Beautiful, gorgeous scenes. The sort of dream men would kill to make reality.
The Riddler swallowed. Catwoman had him. She always had him.
“Well… When you put it that way….”
