A Psychotic Boomerang

Chapter 37: Clutching Kara

Captain Boomerang cannot help the grin that appears on his lips as he hears her call out his name in pleasure. "That's right, darlin'...call out for me. Make me give you more." His lips never leave her skin as he speaks to her, knowing that this sensation of his lips vibrating against her skin will make her even wilder with desire for him. That is what he wants from her at the end of the day: to call out for more of him. He wants to hear his name fall from her lips as she wants more and more of him.

He wants her to beg him for mercy even as she also begs him for more of his body. She is the only thing he would ever want in this world; could she really fault him for wanting to show her that same feeling in his heart? He does not see her as ever complaining at this point since he is aware of her feelings for him. He knows that Kara Danvers-Harkness is in love with him fully and trusts him in that same capacity. In all honesty, he feels the same way for her at the end of it. He does want her to feel that same sense of desire for him that he feels for her every second of every single day.

He knows that there is no getting around this fact in his mind since it has been sitting there, waiting for him to reveal it to himself, since the first time they met. It had been unofficial, of course, but does that really matter? This thought brings a strange smile to his lips as he finds her breasts again but this time with his feverish lips. He closes his eyes as he lets them explore her body once again, enjoying the feminine nature of it with fervor. Soft moan after soft moan escapes his lips as he lets his lips cover as much distance as they want to.

He clutches her body tighter in his hands as he almost has her grinding against him. He finds that he wants her to do so and barely manages to make himself speak the words needed to convey it. "Please...touch me. I'd like...I'd...like...you to move against me. I beg of you, darlin'." He moans again but louder this time as he feels himself growing larger and larger against his trousers. He knows that he will soon have her lying on her back with her head against the pillows as he pounds into her.

For now, however, he wants to enjoy this time together with her. He wants her to feel like the queen she is in his opinion. He wants her to see that he values her as his wife and as a woman. She is strong and independent and he hopes she can see this fact. He cannot seem to help the way he feels around her and yet he finds that he does not want to stop himself at this point. He wants to show it to her out in the open where everyone can see how he feels for his queen. Why wouldn't he want to do that but for her sake more than his own?

Kara cried out even more as he pulled her closer to him and when he asked her to touch him and to move against him, she raised an eyebrow at this thought because she had never done that kind of a thing before, but she began to give it a try. She was more than nervous about it but when she got the rhythm going, she was moaning loudly in his arms. Her hands were roaming over his chest and she was almost trembling with the pleasure. With his lips and her movements, she was in heaven. 

She kept letting her hands roam as she tried to concentrate but she was reduced to chanting Boomer's name over and over. She loved spending time with him and this was the way she liked to spend it but then not always did they have to be making love. It was just that he had just gotten home and saved her life today so she was loving on him more than usual but she loved it. She could tell by the way he was looking at her that he was enjoying it also, though she wondered if he was enjoying her touch more or touching her. He seemed to enjoy both. 

She knew that the neighbors could probably hear her again and she knew that they didn't really care. The sound of her pleasure was reverberating off the walls and that meant she was happier than ever. He was giving her all kinds of pleasure tonight and she was not sure how much she would be able to handle but so far she was doing well and kept up with her movements. She was starting to curl her fingers into his hair as she let her other hand move slowly down his chest. She knew that she was going to release his manhood in just a moment. She could feel the bulge. 

Her heart was pounding as she gazed into his eyes. She was watching every movement that he made and his reactions to what she was doing. She knew that he was not going to stop until he was sure that she had her fill of pleasure and then some. He had always been that way with her, making sure that she was able to receive as much pleasure as possible and she was never unhappy when they finally drifted off to sleep. Tonight would be now exception and they both damn well knew it by now. He knew what he could get away with and what he could do to make her cry out. 

Her hand had finally made it to the top of his jeans and then she was working slowly at undoing them. She was still taking it slow as she was thoroughly enjoying his lips on her body and she was barely able to concentrate as she felt her pleasure build more and more and her voice seem to get more and more shrill. She knew that she would climax soon and she almost wanted to wait until he was inside her once more but then he had that decision as well and she knew it. She was surprised at how fast he had put his pants on earlier and she hadn't noticed. Maybe he was trying to make the encounter more special and to have her wait for what was to come. Oh, the suspense and the anticipation!