chapter 67

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"I need you, Homelander." I whispered.

"For what?" He asked, licking his teeth again.

"You really wanna hear me say it, Sir?" I  whined.

"Of course. We wouldn't want any unwanted interactions." He laughed.

"I'd like you to do anything you want to me." I replied.

"Ooh, be careful what you wish for y/n."   He said with a grin.

"Why don't you just fuck me already. I think we'll figure everything else out as we go." I said as I got out of my suit.

Homelander smiled. I didn't even hear him get out of his suit. Luckily, my eyes didn't deceive me. His upper body was just as defined as his suit made it seem.
What the suit didn't show was the sheer size of his dick.
"We should move this to the bedroom. It's a lot more comfortable." I suggested.

"Oh, now you want comfortable? Fine." Homelander laughed and took my hand.

"I can walk on my own." I said, blushing.

"I know." He replied with a smile as he pulled me towards the bed.
"What are you staring at?" He asked, not looking back at me.

"You got a great ass." I sighed, and he laughed.

He pulled me onto the bed and started kissing me again.
He got on top of me, and we started our passionate lovemaking. Exploring eachothers bodies.

We moaned and screamed in pleasure. Had I not been a supe, I'm sure my body would've broken after his first thrust. It felt so good.
His powerful and rough handling, his deep moans, and the sight of his messed up hair. It was too much to just lay below him.
I flipped him over mid thrust, so that I was on top.

"So, you wanna be in charge, huh?" He asked and huffed.

"I'd like to try, at least." I chuckled. It didn't take long for him to take over again.

I got louder and louder, and Homelander tensed up and came with me.

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