"Oh, but you will be. You'd look so good with a collar."
Zatanna whispered into her ear before pressing soft gentle kisses down the side of her neck. Her knee ground against her harder this time, testing to see how much of this she could take
her eyes were kept shut from their prolonged kiss. a soft hiss followed by a whimper between breaks in her lips as she felt zatanna’s movements along her core.
her legs down to her toes clenched under zee’s magic touch.
“heh..eheh… you smell nice. i’m not some tamed kitty…”
"Kitty needs to be declawed."
She teased as she felt the burning sensation of her claw marks against her porcelain skin. Her hair fell over them as she returned to kissing her hungrily. +
“mm…” her claws set in, flesh-cuttingly tight on zatanna’s wrists. her hips shuddered in response to each sensitive movement. her thighs tightened around zatanna’s fishnet donned knee. “mmh..”
Her arms twisted until it was her hands that were on the thief's wrists, pinning them to the concrete. Her body rose ever slightly, her knee beginning to press into the crotch of her tight leather suit.
"You're the tease Selina. Cars are the ones known to play with their food." The sorceress joked, jovial laughter echoing into the Gotham night. She moaned into her mouth as she began sucking on her sloppy wet tongue. +
“aren’t you a tease… don’t leave me wanting.” she said with keen yet half-lidded eyes. her head leaned up to meet her kiss— sloppy tongue-filled strokes between them. ♡
She wanted more like an addict desperate for another hit. She leaned forward again, kissing her deeper as she pushed forward, planting her against the concrete of the rooftop. She moaned against her mouth, her tongue slipping into dance with hers.
"Mhmm, tasty cat. I can see why Bats wont shut up about you." She teased, licking her lips savoring the taste of the mouth she had just claimed. She practically started drooling like a little girl as she start at the leather clad fatale. One taste wasn't enough. +
captured by zatanna. selina’s eyes closed as her arms slowly, possessively, tightened into an intimate hold. soft pants. quickened pace. selina held the kiss longer, deepening it with an eager tongue. until eventually she drew it up and licked across zatanna’s lips.
She leaned forward, pulling Selina close and kissing her shapely lips, her eyes closed. The heat of her lips burned like the feeling she got whenever she cast a spell. It was intoxicating.
"Sure." Her voice softened as she looked at the city one last time, that cheeky playfulness having all but faded leaving a bundle of nerves like knotted cables in her mind. A blush warmed her cheeks as she pulled herself closer to the femme fatale.
“show me.” a command, yet soft and gentle from selina’s lips. her hand pulled zatanna closer ever so slightly.
“even through these gloves i can feel your heartbeat skipping. hm… how about you stay here with me a while.” she tilted her head, leaning closer, looking down from +
She straddled the woman's hips, her arms circling her neck. Her heartbeat only intensified the closer she got. Oil and water she replayed in her mind before making her decision.
Her gaze slowly ran up her body before stopping just at her lips then finally at her eyes, locking with one another. Magic did have a way of leading her to unexpected discoveries. The one hammering in her heart being the most shocking.
"Water and oil don't mix yet they sure have a tendency to stick together. And this tongue of mine has far more uses than just magic."
She teased, lips pursing as her eyes stared at their hands, warm against one another.
words may have been curt but she was more one for action.
“serenity and chaos shouldn’t mix. how can that magic tongue of yours explain that?” she propped her leg up and leaned over it, with her head turned towards zatanna amused.
"You're chaotic, Selina, I mean you spend your time taking from the wealthy and in the company of Bats. But moments like this offer me a bit of serenity away from the souls of the damned and the reality tearing demons. It's comforting being close to someone like that. +