You know what to do.

“Didn’t take you for the singing type.” Clark chuckled a bit, a big smile forming on his lips as he leaned against the door frame.

“Hmm, your patience is immaculate for a human, I’ve got to say most don’t match it. But, you’re singing voice is quite nice, better than expected.” His big blue eyes officially captured her figure, his eyes locking onto hers.

If that’s the case.

Damn…

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The Superman has returned, and the dilf is here to satisfy the needs of those he protects.

He’s doing it right now actually. A digit tracing all over her mound.

𝐈𝐭 𝐬𝐞𝐞𝐦𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐭𝐮𝐝 𝐡𝐚𝐬 𝐛𝐞𝐞𝐧 𝐬𝐮𝐜𝐜𝐞𝐬𝐬𝐟𝐮𝐥𝐥𝐲 𝐛𝐚𝐢𝐭𝐞𝐝.

And nothings felt better all day, he’s burying his face up against her abdomen.

Who’s going to join Clark tomorrow?

- 𝗜𝗻 𝗽𝘂𝗯𝗹𝗶𝗰 𝘄𝗶𝘁𝗵 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗿𝗲𝗮𝗱𝗲𝗿.

“What’s with the name calling? You said game night.”

His hands sneaking up behind her head, running his finger along her scalp. “Of course.”

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He won’t, leaning back into the kiss as his hands quickly cup over hers. His muscles retracting stress with her touch.

A response, though delayed for obvious superhero reasons. —> Please you must not worry about payment, I do deeds for the safety of my people, yet I’d be lying if your offer wasn’t enticing. It would most certainly do the trick.