Rating: Adult. If you're under eighteen, please go elsewhere now.
Disclaimer: These characters belong to the CW and DC Comics, not to me.
Her tongue was wet and soft, and everywhere it touched, his skin burned. He sighed with pleasure, and his fingers dug into her hair.
"Chloe," he whispered. "God, that's good."
She knelt at his feet, her hand wrapped around his cock, her palm stroking up and down the shaft in a steady motion. He moaned softly, his hips jerking against her in a motion that was just as steady, and significantly more insistent.
Her tongue stroked over the sensitive flesh of the head, and a high-pitched sound of sheer ecstasy rose from his chest. "More," he whispered. "Please, Chlo, please, more..."
Her lips parted, drawing him into her mouth, and he felt himself falling, spinning out of control. She sucked him in, deeper and deeper, and he couldn't stop himself from crying out. It was so good, so perfect, so incredible...