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It was amazing what fifty dollars could get a woman. As she slunk around atop the rooftops, she was able to check on her phone, see the car of one Robert Schroeder four hundred miles outside of Gotham City. All it took was paying the valet at the place he and his wife ate dinner at two weeks ago to plant a bug inside the seat cushions, and now she had proof that one of the richest couples in Gotham was out of town for the weekend at a ski resort town. One did not advertise that they were going to be out of the house all weekend to the city, least of all a city like Gotham, but Selina was good at playing the long game when it came to a job this big. The Schroeders hadn't been subtle; Robert's wife Dana had been flaunting so many different accessories for months now that each ran into the five figures, and if she wore those outside for dinners and galas, then Selina could only imagine what was being kept for special occasions
The high rise penthouse that they lived in wasn't too hard to get to for a crafty thief, and even less difficult knowing there was nobody in the house. The Schroeders' home security system was biometric-based. If she just sipped in through somewhere that was open, she wouldn't have to contend with being locked in. Just a quick job. In and out, with alarms not being of much concern to her.
Down the side of the building, she came prepared, cutting through the glass a hole wide enough for her arm. A suction cup helped detach it while keeping it suspended and away from falling down into the street so far down below, leaving it to dangle there. Reaching in, she unclasped the window and gently opened it from the top, letting her slide down into a room. Looked like the guest bedroom. Lurking carefully forward, she kept her eyes open. There was always the chance of some hired security doofus who was stuck sitting around to raid the fridge and rack up a high bill on pay-per-view porn. She knew the type, and she'd knocked a lot of their lights out before.
What she wasn't used to was coming out to the hallway to see a scrawny pre-teen girl with a messy, shoulder-length blonde tangle of hair playing games on her phone.
The Schroeders had a daughter who Selina had expected was at the ski resort with her parents, but as she saw the girl drop her phone and stare at her, she cursed her way down the hall, intent on rushing for the jewels and bailing before the girl could call the cops. She expected her to lock herself in a room, scream, cry, beg the police to show up, and ultimately survive the 'scary run-in' with a dangerous criminal. Selina had no intention of actually hurting a little girl, but now that she'd been made, she needed to get something out of this.
But the girl was sharper than she let on, throwing herself at the nearest security terminal, flipping it open, and shoving her palm against it. It activated the shut-down procedures, shuttering the windows and bolting all the doors shut in the house, locking Selina out into the open hallway and the living room she had cut through to get to the safe.
"Damn it," hissed Selina. Taking a deep breath and turning around, she knew full well she'd need some way to resolve this that didn't get her in too much trouble. She turned to see the girl still staring at her, eyes narrowed with intent. She wasn't running or crying. Maybe she could talk her into opening it back up. "Hey kid. I'm not here to hurt you. I just wanted some of your mommy's necklaces. Now, if I can't have those, then fair's fair. But how about you turn that alarm off, let me out of here, I won't rob your parents, and you can tell all the kids at school you scared off Catwoman."
"My name's not 'kid'," she said. The scrawny girl shuffled forward, wearing an oversized t-shirt and panties.
"What's your name, then?"
"Elise."
"Elise. That's a very pretty name. Well, Elise, I want to avoid trouble, and if you just--"
"No." Elise's cheeks were flush as she walked up toward Selina, completely unafraid to her for some reason. She was a bold one. "You tried to steal from my mom. The alarm isn't on. It's just shut down. You can't leave until I say you can leave, and I want something."
This was a disaster now. Could she even believe the girl? It was an ugly consideration to think about, something where she had to consider the weight of her options. "What do you want?" She could try to string her along, appeal to the idea she was giving her something, and then bail. That worked, probably. Something fucking had to.
"I want a kiss," Elise said. She smiled up at Selina, eyes growing a bit needy. She acted like she had a crush on the burglar, nervously eyeing her in her tight catsuit, a smile growing across her lips. She couldn't have been older than twelve. "I like you and I want a kiss."
"A kiss. I would be happy to." Leaning forward, Selina planted a kiss down onto Elise's cheek. It was cute. it was a bit dismissive. It was an effort to get Elise off of her back and move on with her time and her life. "There you go. Did that--"
"An adult kiss!" Elise insisted. She pouted heavily, arms crossed, eyes staring up at Selina without much patience. "A real kiss."
Selina wasn't the type to kiss girls this young, but she also had to accept that she was doing something wrong one way or another; at least this crime was one that wouldn't be reported. She had to do her best with this, and that meant kissing Elise 'like an adult'. It was simple enough a request, and she gave in to it with a hopeful sense that this easily just got swept away and she could move on with her night, maybe not making away with the big score she'd hoped for, but also not getting into the kind of trouble that these nights usually left her with. It was just a kiss.
Leaning forward, she locked lips with the cute girl, leaning into this and finding herself met with the overbearing excitement of an attention and a vigor she wasn't sure how to deal with. Elise pushed into the kiss shamelessly Selina's reluctance, but their lips melted together with enough acceptance of how weird and frustrating this all was. It was just a kiss. Selina had given worse kisses for less.
But the kiss wasn't enough for Elise. She pulled up her shirt high, revealing her budding chest and the swell of something in her panties. "I want more," she said. "Suck on my nipple while you touch me." She was demanding, firm, knowing exactly what she wanted and not holding back while her small cock bulged out and demanded attention.
Selina's eyes narrowed. None of this was what she wanted to be doing. Sex with a pre-teen wasn't going to get her money and it probably wasn't going to get her off, but she was captive here; threatening the girl would have felt worse. Hurting her would have been unconscionable by comparison to giving her a handjob. "I see now. Lonely girl with a precocious crush and some curiosity. Let's take this over to the couch." She guided Elise by the hand over to it, wanting to get somewhere a bit more steady than in the middle of the room.
Elise sat on the expensive leather couch with her legs spreading out, wriggling out of her panties. Her cock was the kind of cock Selina would have expected on a pre-teen, barely more than would fit in her hand as she grasped around it with the utmost reluctance and discomfort. Selina knew she was in deep one way or another; this would at least let some kid feel good. "Didn't want to go skiing with your parents?" she asked while she leaned forward, getting her lips around one of Elise's nipples.
"I don't like skiing, I wanted to stay home and play video games," she said, flat and forward as she readied herself. That steadiness faltered the second that lips praised her nipple and fingers wrapped around her cock. Inexperienced and suddenly receiving some real affection, her body lit up excitedly.
Dropping her goggles and pulling her hood back, she revealed her short-cut black hair and found a better angle of approach, letting her lips wrap around the nipple with a careful, slow sucking motion. Selina knew she could have gone really fast and overwhelmed the sensitive body with so much pleasure that she'd blow quickly and be done with this, but Selina worried that she might just want more if she didn't get the full Catwoman experience. So her hand came in with a similarly patient grace, taking its time with motions up and down along the cock that savoured the moment a little bit. If she gave Elise what she wanted, maybe this could open her up to something she could give in to fully. Elise seemed like a nice girl, at least; this was something she could work with.
Moans of hazy delight spilled from Elise's lips, her body twisting hopelessly through the wild and feverish excitement keeping her wanting to just give in to these deeper attentions, into feelings of pure want and warmth that hit her. The slow burn of sweet attention washed over her happily now, the surging pleasure and the excitement to keep her giving up to fully, the deeper warmth she was able to really commit to, sinking now into the sweetness and the warmth of giving up fully, allowing herself to embrace these messier wants, the warming excitement guiding her down now into a sweet rush of sensation, the dizzying want that made her feel incredible, made her want to sink lower into heat and desire now. She wanted it so badly, opening up to the dramatic strangeness of motions up against this lust, pushing happily forward to embrace all of these warming delights.
Carefully running her hand lovingly now along this cock, she welcomed the sweeter warmth she couldn't resist, and she wanted to really commit now to the shamelessness of it. Her tongue slithered around the sensitive nipple, finding it to be hopelessly receptive to all of her adoring touches, to the lust making her give in to the hotter and stranger warmth that this offered. There was no reason to hold back here, the sweet escalation of pleasure guiding Elise slowly down into a need for more, into the crazed satisfaction of things she was powerless to resist or fight off. Everything felt so wonderful now, giving her the pleasure she needed up front, and Selina was happy to offer it. Her fingers were firm around the young cock and worked to stroke it with a confident grip that took its time, but didn't yield on its insistence.
"I never make myself feel this good," whined Elise. Her hips began to rock upward against the hand, her fingers running through Selina's short hair in a dizzier fit of pure satisfaction now. The warmth this offered left her melting, the delight of youth and passion guiding her to keep wanting more of this, finding that these wild excitements kept her needing more, kept her lit up with a steady craving she wanted more and more of. This offered her so much at once, the persistence and the hunger of stormy delights that left absolutely no room now for control or for calm. Her other hand reached or her other nipple, toying with it softly.
Selina shook her head, and gently urged her hand away, switching over to suck on that nipple and to bring her free hand to rub the nipple she'd just sucked on. She laid it on thick, hoping she could make Elise really feel good, overwhelming her with the adoration and affection that continued to compel her into relaxation and satisfaction. Satisfying Elise thoroughly would hopefully let her get away from this easily and move on, something most important in the throes of ignoring the swell of Selina's own cock slowly hardening as she gave this young girl something incredible.
"I'm close," Elise whined. Her inexperience held her back a bit, the throes of dizzy excitement and want leaving her giving in to these weirder delights, the pleasures she felt herself really wanting to succumb to. Her hands reached in under the open zipper at the top of Selina's suit and groped her breasts as her hips bucked upward. "I'm gonna cum!" It was a bit embarrassing how fast she lost herself, but that didn't matter. She loved this, and earnestly gave in to the most exciting sexual experience of her life without a shred of hesitation now. She needed it.
Selina worked happily along to coax out Elise's modest load. It got all over her fingers, sticky drops of cum that reminded Selina of when she was her age and first experimenting, too. It gave her a bit of something to be fond of as she admired it all. Pleasure for the cute, young girl
Capping it off with another kiss just to make sure she really got what she wanted, Selina drew slowly back. "I hope that helped you," she said, wiping her hand off on the couch and standing before her. "Now, about the security system..."
But Elise was in a very frayed state of mind now, not only honey out of her mind, but faced with the front and center treat of staring now at the bulge in Selina's suit. "You're like me," she said, an almost distant and blunt remark that quickly crumbled into something so much more intense as she flung herself forward and buried her face into the leather-clad bulge. Relentless licks wasted no time in slithering and adoring all over this cock, moans of dizzy hunger spilling from lips amid the persistence and the want that hit her without shame now. She felt herself warmed up with the incredible passion of wanting to give in, eager to lose herself to the satisfaction and giving up to something truly unstoppable.
Selina should have run now. She should have put some fear in the girl to get her to unlock things and then bailed. But as the tongue pressed through her catsuit and adored her body, something stopped her, sending shivers up her spine and making her feel the steady, insistent drag down now toward something else. "Elise, you shouldn't--" She cursed a bit under her breath, feeling her cock swell harder, feeling the strain of something begging her to relax and to let these weird and wild pleasures take her, and she didn't have the focus needed to brush this off. There wasn't anything decent or sensible here, the growing excitement and the persistence of desires that filled her with need. She was opening up to things she shouldn't have, falling into the dizzy warmth and the desire of a bliss that left her with no room now for control or for decency.
Fondling at the bulge, Elise could make out the definition of her cock and her balls, both so much bigger than hers, hardening under her touch, craving attention, too. "I was always a big fan of you. I thought you were pretty. But if you're like me..." Her eyes lit up, desperation fuelling her now. Her crush on Catwoman had just become so much more, and it became a weird anchor for Selina. She remembered being that age, having her identity issues, being ashamed of her cock; maybe if some hot older woman had given her a handjob and let her suck her bulge, she would have had some healthier teenage years.
So she let Elise do it, let the fawning attentions adore her without hesitation, the shamelessness and the warmth building with uncontrollable intensity now. She watched happily as Elise peppered her kisses and her licks, a deeply undignified expression of her needs, and she felt like she had to work with this.
"Do you want to see all of it?" she asked, biting her lip and staring down at Elise.
"Please," she begged. "I want to suck on it. I want it."
Selina nodded, undoing the zipper on her catsuit and slipping out of it, revealing her lithe, athletic body and the rising throb of eight uncut inches of girlcock to stun Elise. "One day, I bet you'll grow just as big," Selina purred, running her fingers along her aching erection.
"It's huge," gasped Elise. She had to dream of one day having a cock like this, her fascination dragging her down into the mindless passion and obsession of going for broke, throwing herself forward and letting her licks now drag against bare flesh instead. She moaned through this joy, settled down to her knees in respect and adoration for Selina, her big famous crush now standing in front of her and asking for a blowjob. She had to commit, giving herself in to these weird and sloppy needs, the wild passion to keep her wanting to give in deeper, opening up to the desires and the warmths to keep giving in to.
Both hands grasped the ample girlcock, lovingly caressing it, stroking along the shaft and giving in to the temptations and the warmths that got to work at wearing her down. This was a grand mess of pure excitement, the insistence of a spectacle and a hunger that left no room for control or restraint, an invitation into pleasure now as she welcomed her own downfall. Elise wasn't going to fit it into her mouth, but she was able to worship it with her tongue and her grasp just fine, throwing all the kisses she could against the cock, trying to earn her attention and her praise with all she could muster. This was all that mattered to her, the most important of pleasures all guiding her now to let go, and to lose her mind without shame. This was an undreamed dream come true, and all she could do now was commit to these ideas, embracing all of the wild hunger and the throbbing heat getting to her. It was an amazing swell of pure warmth, fascinating in just how eagerly she fell into this, embracing the want and the need and the throbbing warmth that left her to succumb to the outrageous needs taking her ever deeper.
Selina stood relaxed and eager in acceptance now of these affections. Elise proved herself an incredibly shameless girl when it came to adoring an older woman's cock, peppering her with unstoppable praise and the pleasures she couldn't possibly ignore now. "That feels really good, Elise. Keep going." Her body sank into deeper relief and satisfaction, the relaxed warmth keeping her wanting to give in to these sweeter delights, into the lustful warmth she found herself impossibly caught in. This wasn't the kind of head she was used to, but something about the loving attention made her really give in to this, made her crave the deeper delights begging her to need more. Her hips rocked slowly forward, a growing interest in this situation compelling her to go a little bit crazy. Everything offered her such an incredible swell of pleasure, the burning ferocity of needs and excitements she had no idea how to manage, but she understood it all to be the depths of pure ecstasy now.
Confidence built within Elise, her every lick and caress across the cock inviting some hopeful sense that she could be good enough. Praise played hard into giving her that. Her licks grew more desperate and intense, a sloppier push into making more of this, seeking out the outrageous excitement of a snug pleasure she had absolutely no idea how to manage, but she remained happily committed to the idea of letting it go, letting herself fall into the messy warmth that she continued to appreciate harder. Frantic efforts of sweeping gesture and excitement drove her a bit crazy, but she was happy to keep up with all of it, the wilder hunger throbbing without a shred of sense, carelessly opening up to the warmth that continued to drive her crazy.
Running her fingers through Elise's hair, Selina remained a little bit detached and calm, trying her best to open herself up to the wild and slightly outrageous heat of giving in to all of this. She felt so good, giving in with growing interest to the want and the warmth inviting her now to give in. She loved everything about this mess, a pleasure drawing her in closer, urging her to need to give herself now to these grand excitements. A truly shameless need for more swept across her, her hips rocking in clumsier want, the warning excitement she was giving in to fully, the deepening praise and appreciation she wanted more of, finding that she was in a place now of deeper joy. "That's perfect," she groaned, continuing to encourage this along, continuing to sink into the excitement and the passion of giving in now with deeper appreciation to these satisfactions.
"I want to make you feel good," Elise whined, seeing this opportunity for everything it could offer her and giving up maybe too eagerly to all these possibilities, finding that she was in a good place now to embrace the aching desire all building up within her. It was messy, frustrating, pushing at her thoughts without much in the way of restraint or control now. She wanted to keep up the deepening attention getting to her, the throbbing want that did its magic on Selina. The plunge into wilder pleasure refused to let up, a persistent heat to keep pursuing, the pleasures and the excitements to keep building up without sense through. The throbbing madness carried her to love more, to keep aching for the brilliant swell of a pleasure to keep her wanting more of this.
"You are," groaned Selina, growing closer, head rolling back, body aching without shame or hesitation now, the embrace of things continuing to build within her. The ache of these merciless warmths kept up their sloppier want, the warming excitement to keep her giving up deeper to. Her cock throbbed harder, body aching with an unreal swell of deeper elation, the warmth and the hunger continuing to drive her crazy. Her head rolled back, moans growing hotter. "Fuck, Elise, you're-yes, get ready!"
Elise pulled back, eyes going wide with awe as the big cock in front of her let loose its gooey blast, an erupting blast that made her recoil back in surprise. She took the load all over, shivering happily through the messy pleasures that hit her. Ropes of hot cum splattered across Elise's face, her eyes wide and her body shivering through tightly clenched awe as she accepted the sweet delight of giving in to just how much pleasure there was ere. She welcomed all of it, mouth hanging open, body shivering through the waves of delight and warmth that came on. She was happy to want all to want all of this and to give earnestly up to the sloppiness behind it, taking a load form Catwoman like an incredible badge of honour, like the wild joy of being truly lost to this hopeless joy now.
Selina moaned out through the sultry delight of her climax, writhing against this attention. She was elated, awestruck by just how intense this offer could be and how badly she wanted now to let it take her. There wasn't much in the way of worry here, a grand and incredible delight she was opening up to deepen. Selina had turned fond to the girl in all of it, and now, sinking down to sit at the edge of the table, she found herself oddly interested in her. Shivering, cloying, letting her legs spread out, she asked, "Do you want to lose your virginity while you're here?" she asked, pulling her legs up high, biting her lip. "I don't like being on top, so you'd be able to have your first time be fucking Catwoman." Her cock stayed hard, resting against her stomach as she folded herself in half, sleek and flexible enough to put herself into a position that felt truly brilliant now.
Elise stared on in awe. "Really?" she asked, pushing forward with a big smile, taking her cock in hand and leaning up over her. "I'd love to!" She was excitable beyond sense, burning with a remarkable need to give in now to this, the pleasures dragging her into something demanding and wild, the wicked indulgence of something she was powerless to ignore. She pushed forward, bringing her cock up against Selina's entrance and allowing herself to take this opportunity to find the pleasures she needed most. sinking happily forward, she slid her cock into Selina with a big smile spread across her face, shuddering in wilder delight and gleefully embracing things that felt like they were about to take her to the limits of good sense. The overbearing thrill of giving in to this offered her something incredible, the satisfaction that beckoned her in deep, that made her body crave the relief and the satisfaction of letting herself go.
Easing her young cock into Selina, Elise's heart felt like it would beat right through the chest, and as the sweet moans of pure satisfaction that consumed her without a shred of sense. The beautiful chaos compelled her to want to let it all take her, feelings of surging passion and a wicked greed demanding that she just let herself fall to pieces now. Clumsy thrusts wound up with a desperate need to give in to the wild pleasure; she flaunted how hopelessly she gave in to all of this, the wickedness and passion of pure inexperience throwing her into the brilliance and the excitement of just having to let go now. She welcomed the idea of just letting it take her down, the uncontrollable delight that built with hotter aches across her body.
Selina braced herself, delighting in the feeling of Elise’s cock sliding into her. It wasn't a lot, but there was something earnest in how she used it, the wild thrusts back and forth starting up with wicked excitement, driven by the sweeping excitement and the outrageous excitement of wanting to really let herself fall into this mess. "Perfect. Just take your time," she moaned, biting her lip and embracing the wilder delights, excitements burned through her without any real sense of how to resist this now. She was committed, a moaning mess sliding now into the throes of want and hunger without any real idea of how to hold it together.
Clutching to Selina's legs for stability, Elise heaved with her whole body, trying to keep up with a pace of dizzier warmth that drove her mad, kept her in a place of complete desperation. The warming lusts this offered pushed her to something incredible, an overbearing need to succumb to her cravings and to allow it to consume her. "Is this good?" she asked. "I don't want to disappoint you."
"That feels great," moaned Selina, grasping hold of her cock and giving it quick, eager strokes from base to tip. "You're going to be a great top one day, Elise. Make all the girls go crazy." Her head rolled back, and she bit her lip in sweet excitement, the delights building without her in careless sweeps of pure excitement, the desire she was opening up to deeper, finding it impossible to hold herself to any sort of restraint or control. She had simple desires, had wants and warmths that didn't leave her with any time for control or care. This was precisely what she needed.
Elise's cheeks burned brighter, her hips pounding madly forward to try and keep up with the excitements offered to her. She didn't want to let Selina down, but with her encouragement, she felt herself giving in to deeper joy, wanting to really lose herself to the excitement and the joy of letting this go. There felt like no freedom or sense that could make this better now, a shameless push into the grandness of letting go, overbearing needs teaching her to really lose herself, to let go of control and restraint. Fucking Catwoman was an amazing dream come true, so much aching satisfaction surging with single-minded need across her. The re wasn't any escaping now from the joy and the hunger that consumed her, the burning surge of sweeping lusts keeping her in a good place to lose her self, mindless and obsessive in how her body crashed up against these warmths.
Her ready and eager pushes were a vigorous mess of need and desperation, driven b a desire senseless enough to drive her up the wall with need. Want and desperation compelled her forward, keeping her in a fit of pure insanity, the persistence and the want that continued to drive her mad now. She was in a place of dizzier bliss, delighted and unstoppable while she accepted the satisfaction that drove her wild. She wanted more of it, unable to contain the sweetness and insanity of just letting fucking go. She had to give in to all of it, letting her desires rule her and finding herself loving more and more the joy of accepting these feelings. There felt like something incredible in the mess of dizzying lust taking her, excitable to the point of losing her mind and loving the satisfaction sweeping through her now. She had to keep giving in, ha to keep riding through this fanatical delight and lose all control in the process.
Pumping happily along her shaft, Selina reveled in how intense and how sweet Elise was. Something wonderful charmed her here, the burning desires keeping her loving more and more of what hit her, a gradual slide into the warming delights and the depths of a sweetly insatiable need to keep giving in. She rode it out harder, loving the desire and the delight that hit her. "That's perfect," she cooed, biting her lip, cock drooling with pre-cum and body giving in to the surging delight hitting her. She wanted to feel how much Elise could give her, and she welcomed the idea that they could find more pleasure together, losing track of all the dismissal that had kept them apart before. Now, they were in to something deep, the throes of a sweeter pleasure keeping her committed above all else to letting her thoughts fall to pieces.
They came together, with Selina moaning her way through throbbing delight and bucking fascination while she came all over her stomach, and Elise groaning her way through the sweet bliss of cumming now into Selina's ass. Their dual ecstasies brought them together in a remarkable burst of pure excitement, a fascinated need to let the pleasures take them both down deep now. It was so good, so wild, so perfect in the invitation it offered, and nothing could slow down the satisfaction behind it. The incredible swell of pure fascination ravaged her, turned her thoughts upside-down with simple desperation now.
"I want to go again," gasped Elise, leaning over her, grabbing at Selina and planting kisses all over her face. "But I want to try something. Can you not touch yourself?"
"You want me to cum hands free," purred Selina, smile growing wider as it sank in for her how much fun she was about to have. "Yes. Yes, I can do that." Elise pulled out, and Selina crawled over to the couch, settling onto all fours and sticking her ass up in the air. "You should go as hard as you can. I want to make this worth your while."
Elise grabbed needily at Selina's hips and ass, pushing forward in a hazy fit of need and frustration, the shivers of a pleasure leaving her in a place of sheer desperation now. Needy and hopeless, she felt herself pulled into the gravity and the fever of letting go, allowing herself this chance to really lose her mind. Uncontrollable hunger drove her up the wall, a dizzier craving making her have to accept her downfall now, a slide into the sweetness and the warmth of giving up. "Like this?" she asked, still uncertain and hopeful, opening herself up to the warming satisfaction of giving in to pure excitement. The pleasure drove her wild, carried her into the compelling joy of letting go of herself. So much about these wild desires drove her a bit crazy, made her want to surrender in full to the feelings of warmth and hunger that kept her needing to give up
Maybe it was the position giving Elise a better ground to throw herself forward. Maybe it was that Elise was a bit more confident in fucking her. Whatever the case, she was open now to the sweeping excitement to keep her wanting to throw herself now through pure excitement, the fanatical desire and the throbbing warmth keeping her needing this. She was happy to keep pushing on for these wilder warmths, the pleasure and the fever that compelled her onward, driven to the exciting bliss of letting her thoughts fall apart. Everything carried her into the wilder storm of desire, a greedy ache that continued to push at her thoughts, focusing her into something that didn't leave any mystery about these pleasures.
Selina held steady, cock head rubbing against the couch cushion while it hung between her legs, leaking with pre-cum amid the wild motions back and froth that kept her giving in hotter. There wasn't anything reasonable here, the deeper fire and the passion she opened herself harder up to. It wasn't sensible, chaotic, the pleasure that had her giving in to the merciless warmth that she wanted more and more of. "That's perfect," she moaned, head rolled back her hungry voice rumbled in deeper, hotter want. The warming relief it offered her was a brilliant swell of things she felt happy to just give herself to, losing focus and care with the persistence of thrusts wearing her down. She wanted more of this, finding it impossible to contain the satisfaction and the rapturous warmth that didn't leave her any time for peace or control.
"You're my favorite!" Elise gasped, her hips crashing back against Selina's shapely ass with each stroke, staring down at it in awe. The catsuit had framed her heart-shaped rear so perfectly, but seeing it in the flesh, seeing it bounce and heave with the pace of her thrusts, was even more impactful. "My favorite in Gotham. I love hearing about you on the news and I--I just really love you. And now I see you have a cock, you're like me. You're so cool and you're like me!" Elise almost had tears in her eyes, overcome with emotion and opportunity while she committed to the wilder strokes and a senseless need only to keep losing herself. Her mindless rutting carried her to keep giving in, awash in the satisfaction that came from losing herself so utterly, embracing the uncontrollable warmth that drove her to need this all.
Selina had intended to steal things, not to make dreams come true, but this warmed her cynical heart in ways she could hardly handle. The pleasure was there, driven by the exuberant enthusiasm of a cute girl trying desperately to get her off. There was no resisting the allure of giving up to this, of finding herself in a place of deeper, dizzier need, throbbing without a shred of hesitation through the beautiful delight. Maybe she didn't have much size in her youth, but Elise had an energy and an eagerness that made up for that. She was so committed to making Selina cum, and threw herself into the eager joy of anything she could offer, giving up to the pleasures and the delights she felt herself giving up to deeper, finding the impossible delights to be an all-consuming swell of burning obsession. She loved all of it, persistent and unashamed.
This all came together perfectly now for Selina, her body heaving back and forth in dizzier warmth, the excitable delight throbbing across her, a burning excitement to keep her giving in now. She wanted to really commit to these feelings, allowing herself to slide into the hunger and the heat keeping her wanting more. There wasn’t anything reasonable here, the indecent and burning fever carrying her into fanatical excitement. They moved in steady unison, with Selina's aching cock dragging back and forth, untouched and reveling in the deeper joy of giving in, a pleasure and a fever she was opening up to more and more dramatically. There felt like something so wicked here, the wild and relentless need to keep her giving up noisier to the idea of letting go.
Size hardly mattered now in the earnest joy of a young, pre-teen girl finding a means to love herself and give in to these wilder joys, a warming fascination that Selina could feel compelling her deeper now, the wild satisfaction that didn't leave her able to hold it together. Selina felt the ecstasy take her in different ways than expected, the sweet burn of pure warmth, the desire and the passion that built without a care now across her. She felt so good in the persistence and warmth of letting go. It was amazing, surges of pure insanity, the derangement and the passion of letting herself fall apart now, needing to make for the burning chaos that this invited her to lose herself to.
"I'm cumming!" wailed Elise in a hopeless swell of burning delight, gleeful and shameless and giving in to the sweet warmth of losing her mind, uncontrollable desire driving her crazy. Elise came in Catwoman's ass again, another modest load and a burst of sweet satisfaction, but this time, she was able to push Catwoman over the line with it, hearing all those sweet moans take her as Selina let loose a hands-free load all over the couch, giving up to the sweet excitement and the satisfaction that begged her deeper now. There felt like nothing but pure warmth in all of this, the messier fascination that drove her a little crazy. It was perfect.
Selina shook happily through this all, feeling the gooey mess made of everything and savouring how far she'd fallen, body lost to the hunger of desire and excitement, a desire dragging her into this all, so warm and so elated. She could have asked for the security to be taken down now. Could have demanded it, even. Left Elise and gone off on her merry way. Instead, she let out a long stretch and purred, "It's not safe for a girl your age to be home alone all night."
"I'm mature enough to take care of myself," Elise said. "But you can stay." Her arms wrapped around Selina tightly and she eased slowly back, pulling out of the older woman. "And uh..." She swallowed nervously.
"Yes?" asked Selina, twisting herself slowly around and running her fingers through Elise's hair.
"If you promise that you come back again to see me, I will let you in to the room where my mom keeps her jewelry." Her arms tightened still around her. "But you have to come back. And have sex with me again."
Selina found it so adorable. A girl willing to trade access to her mom's jewelry for sex with an older woman who could make her feel good. It was insane, slightly, but it was also so bafflingly gratifying. Tightening her grasp on the cute girl, Selina promised, "I'll come back. If I steal only one piece at a time instead of the whole box, it'll take her longer to notice, so I can get away with more visits."
"It's a deal!" Elise gasped.
Selina smiled, gently urging the girl onto her back and climbing up on top of her. Elise's cock was hardening again, and Selina wanted to get as much as she could out of her night. "In that case, I'll ride you until you can't take it anymore, and then we can snuggle until morning." She leaned down to kiss her firm, the most adult kiss she'd given yet, one with real passion and love behind it, before turning around to ride her reverse cowgirl style and succumb to the sweet madness of her desires, and gave Elise everything she could have ever wanted