That's What Heroes Do!

"Miss Luthor, you really shouldn't be out here dressed like that."

The playful yet seductive tone of the feminine voice behind her told Lena exactly what sort of night she had ahead of her.

"Oh?" Said Lena, turning around slowly as she let the robe fall to the ground, her pale skin glowing in the moonlight as she tossed it aside. "Is that so, Supergirl? And why is that?"

Lena watched as the eyes of the woman in front of her went dark with desire. Before she could react, she found her chest pressed against the cold glass of her balcony door, warm hands snaking around to massage her breast and inner thigh in tandem.