by Logan Jacobs
“Too long,” I agreed.
“Then I guess we’d better fix that,” she said as she rubbed her ass against me.
I pulled her closer to me so I could slide my hands up her flat stomach to cup her generous breasts, and as I massaged them, my girlfriend wriggled her ass a little harder against me. She reached her hand back to stroke my cock, and the moment she grasped it, I grew from arousal to painful erection.
But I wanted her to beg for it first.
“Turn around,” I growled in her ear.
Elizabeth did as I told her, and I took a step back to admire her form while the water slid down her smooth skin. My girlfriend looked as powerful naked in the shower as she did in the supersuit I had made for her, and she leaned back against the shower wall now so I could fully take her beauty in.
She was all lean muscle, so the water ran in neat little rivers all the way down her body, but the droplets pooled a little just above her narrow opening, and that was exactly where I wanted to be.
I knelt on the shower tiles in front of her, and as the hot water streamed down my skin, I gripped her ass with my hands, pulled her closer, and started to lick her perfect pussy.
Her tunnel was already wet just from the thought of my hard cock, so the taste of her mixed with the steam from the shower made me bury my face in her slit. Elizabeth slid down the wall just a little bit so I could lick her more deeply, and the powerful muscles of her legs trembled on either side of my head as I worked my tongue inside her and all around her clit.
“Oh, shit, that’s good,” Elizabeth suddenly murmured. “Oh, shitttttttt!”
Her muscles really trembled now, so I kept a tight grip on her toned ass as I felt the orgasm build inside her, and when it was just about to sweep over her, I thrust two fingers inside of her to bring it home.
“Shiiiiiiittttt!” she cried as she began to wiggle and tremble.
The orgasm was so powerful that even her super strong muscles almost lost their balance in the shower, but my grip helped root her in place until she finally regained control over her shuddering leg muscles.
I raised my head from her pussy and grinned up at her as the water streamed down my face.
“Glad you approve,” I laughed.
“Oh, Miles, I really needed that,” Elizabeth sighed. “Damn…. I--”
Her body trembled again, and her blue-eyes opened wide with surprise as another small climax controlled her body for a few moments. It was over in just a few moments, but then she let out another groan, leaned against the wall, and beckoned me with a finger while her lagoon-colored eyes smouldered.
I slowly stood up, and as I rose to my feet, I traced her lean muscles with my tongue until I reached her breasts again, and this time, I buried my face in her cleavage as my tongue stroked the sensitive skin there. The beautiful superhero moaned as my tongue started to work its way higher, and she leaned her head back against the slick shower wall as I kissed her neck all the way up to her ear.
“What else do you need?” I whispered as my fingers found her slit again.
“You know what I need,” Elizabeth said as she turned her turquoise-blue gaze on me.
“Maybe I don’t,” I teased and started to take my fingers away.
Immediately, my beautiful girlfriend gripped them in place and guided them back toward her pussy, while her other hand moved up to stroke my shaft again.
“I need your cock,” she purred. “I need you inside me. Deep inside of me.”
“Oh, is that what you want?” I joked.
“You better give it to me,” Elizabeth demanded, “and you better give it to me right now.”
I was happy to give her what she wanted.
As the water continued to stream down our slick bodies, I let her guide my stiff cock toward her opening, and at first, I just rested it against her lips and only gently pressed against her. No matter how many times we fucked, she was always tight when we started, and I had to work my way inside her slowly.
It didn’t take long before she was so wet that I couldn’t tell how much was from the shower and how much was from her, but I really didn’t care.
I just wanted her.
I shoved my hard cock inside her, and she cried out in pleasure as she felt my full length enter her tunnel. I thrust in and out of her so quickly that we both had to grip each other so we wouldn’t slip in the shower, and at one point, Elizabeth flung out one hand to grab the door of the shower to help stabilize us.
Of course, since one of her powers was super strength, she accidentally ripped the door off its frame.
She just laughed and pushed it to the floor with a crash, and water and steam from the shower started to spill out across the floor of the bathroom, but I barely even noticed.
Her pussy felt too good to think about anything else.
Elizabeth squeezed her pelvic muscles as I plowed her, so every time I thrust myself inside her, I felt her tunnel tighten around my cock with an extra burst of pleasure. As she moaned and let her head roll back, I suddenly grabbed her narrow waist, flipped her around, and then pressed her up against the shower wall to pound into her from behind.
“Don’t stop!” my girlfriend cried. “I’m almost there!”
“Me too,” I growled as my cock shoved itself deeper into her wet pussy from this position.
“I want you to cum,” Elizabeth panted, “inside me! Fuck, Miles. Fuck me. Ohhh, sooooo goood!”
I pulled her hips toward me to get a better angle, and it felt like I’d never been so deep inside her before. We both groaned as our orgasms started to build, and Elizabeth pressed her hands against the shower wall as all her muscles began to shudder again.
“Miiiiiiiiles!” she cried. “Oh, fuckkkk!”
As soon as she started to cum, I felt my own body tremble in response, and I shoved myself into her one final time just before I exploded inside her. Her muscles shook as I filled her to the brim, and when I finally finished, I slowly pulled my cock out of her and watched as my cum dripped out of her wet pussy to wash down the drain.
“That was fantastic,” Elizabeth sighed.
“You’re fucking right about that,” I laughed.
She flipped her dark wet hair over her shoulder as the water continued to fill the bathroom with steam, and I kissed her before I handed her the shampoo.
“So what, we just shower now?” she asked. “Like the Shadow Knight and the Maniac aren’t both gonna be after us?”
“For now,” I said. “Aileen’s taken care of the mansion security, and there’ll be time later to figure out how we deal with all our enemies.”
“Alright,” Elizabeth sighed. “Then in that case, thanks for the shampoo.”
My beautiful girlfriend turned around to wash the soap out of her eyes, but as she did so, she thrust her ass toward me again. The sight of the water sliding down her perfect hips was too much for me to take, and I felt my cock start to stiffen again.
“Oh, you’re about to need another shower,” I said with a grin.
Elizabeth pivoted in the shower as her turquoise-blue eyes sparkled. She glanced down at my hardening cock, and she smiled.
“I’m not the only one,” she teased, and then she reached for me.
Yeah-- the Shadow Knight could fucking wait.
Epilogue - Shadow Knight
I was in no mood to return to Slade Tower or to go back to my life as Dan Slade. He could wait.
Right now, all I wanted to do was turn back around and drive my car through the side of Miles’ mansion, but I knew better than that. He’d be prepared for me to do something of the sort, so until I had a plan, I just had to leave with my tail between my legs.
There was no way that I could have taken on Miles and his naive girlfriend at the same time, and even his nervous assistant had seemed like she knew her way around a gun.
They were all irredeemable.
Miles, that frumpy assistant, and even Dynamo. Dynamo had once seemed like she had promise as a heroine, but she h
ad been so corrupted by Miles that she was just as bad as he was now.
Miles had even gotten to Penumbra and Beacon, and they were supposed to be mine. Of course, Penumbra had already been useless, but she was even more worthless now that she’d been tainted by Miles Nelson.
Beacon had been more of a surprise, and I honestly couldn’t believe that he had dared to try to talk back to me about something that I hadn’t even done. I knew that Miles had something to do with the message Beacon received that was supposed to be from me, but there was no way to prove it.
I never should have agreed to work with Miles in the first place. I should have known he was hiding something up his sleeve. It felt like he was always one step ahead of me, and this was my city, so I should have been the one who held all the cards.
Dealing with someone like Miles was new to me. The supervillains I fought knew exactly what they were: villains. They knew their place.
But Miles…
Even though he had killed every single prisoner in the overflow jail, he still seemed to think of himself as a hero, and he hadn’t even batted an eyelash at the thought of all their deaths. The only redeeming factor was that he had accounted for the personnel of the prison and had made sure they all got out first, but that still didn’t change the fact that he’d murdered all the prisoners.
“Call Julien,” I barked to my AI system.
“Understood,” the robotic tone of my AI replied without any banter or comments.
After I had seen what Miles’ AI could do, I recognized the flaws within my own system, but I didn’t want to think about that right now. What I had worked just fine for what I needed, so I didn’t need it to be uselessly fancy or sexy. I already had my AI installed in all my vehicles and across all my systems, and at the end of the day, I just needed it to be practical.
I waited for the phone to stop ringing.
“Slade?” Julien’s voice was touched with concern. “I trust you’ve seen the news?”
“Obviously,” I snarled. “Meet me at the lair. As soon as you can.”
“I’m already on my way,” my elderly assistant replied.
I hung up before he could say anything else and without saying goodbye. I was almost at my lair anyway, so we could continue our conversation in person.
My cars were already automatically accepted within my lair’s security system, and my most recent one was capable of shifting itself into a waverunner-hybrid that skipped across the water. My technology abilities were just as good as Miles Nelson’s, and if I planned enough, I could keep myself at least one step ahead of him.
I hated that he had been one step ahead of me this time. The worst part was that he hadn’t even technically broken his word since the prisoners had all returned to their cells like we’d agreed, except for the two that were killed in self-defense.
Of course, now I even questioned that because for all I knew, Dynamo and Miles had killed two of their targets just because they could instead of in self-defense like they claimed.
I really should have known better than to ever trust someone like him, but I would not make that kind of mistake again.
I maneuvered my waverunner-car hybrid across the lake toward the cave that hid the entrance to my island lair. The waves looked choppy today, but I was so angry that I didn’t even feel how rough the water was. I just kept my focus on my route until I reached the island in the middle of the lake.
My lair was blocked off with several walls of security that only I knew how to access, so I wasn’t worried that Miles would be able to break in here. Besides, I didn’t keep everything out in the open, so I had most of my secret technology and information hidden under an extra layer of security.
Of course, I also didn’t plan to underestimate him again, and that was why I had told Julien to meet me here.
The steel gates to my island lair opened, and I drove my car down the ramp into the island’s underground as the doors closed again behind me.
I’d carved out this entire island’s underground to build my own ultra secretive base, and I knew it looked impressive. Every Silver Squire I brought here was always struck speechless by the expansive cave system and the sleek metal plating that lined the walls. My current Silver Squire had even--
I frowned and shook that thought out of my head. I had no Silver Squire.
When I came to the next set of security doors, I reached my hand out the window, pressed my palm to the sensor, punched in the code, and then drove in when the second set of gates opened for me.
The interior of my Crow’s Nest was even more impressive. The underneath of the island already had a network of caves, and I’d worked the natural waterfalls into the design of my base. Computer terminals lined the walls, and my weapons cache was filled to the brim with all of my latest experiments. I had a work room off to one side that housed all of my newest equipment, the kind of things that I hadn’t had a chance to try out yet.
This place felt more like home to me than Slade Tower ever did. Here, I truly felt like the Shadow Knight.
Still, even the comfort of my true home couldn’t calm my anger, and I almost ripped my feathered mask in two when I pulled it from my eyes. I slid out of my car and tossed the mask onto a nearby desk as I glanced around for my assistant.
Another ten minutes passed before an elevator pinged to announce Julien’s arrival, and I whirled to face him when he finally stepped out into the Crow’s Nest.
“You’re late,” I growled.
“You never gave a specific time,” Julien replied. “You said ‘as soon as you can,’ and this is as soon as I could.”
I rolled my eyes at his appearance. The elderly man was dressed in a loose Hawaiian shirt and khaki shorts, and even though that was much more casual than I would have liked, I allowed it since he was the only man I’d ever met that could keep up with me when it came to understanding technology and coming up with new, innovative inventions. Julien didn’t work for me as a servant or as a butler for Dan Slade. He only ever worked in my base with me, and as far as anyone else knew, he did not work for Slade Technologies.
He worked for the Shadow Knight.
His long, silver hair was tied back in a ponytail tonight, styled as he usually had it when we were inventing together. Julien was the most intelligent person I knew, so while I might not have been in the mood to work on anything new, I wanted to use him as a sounding board.
“You know who did it already, don’t you?” Julien asked as the elevator closed behind him.
“Unfortunately,” I ground out. “I know who did it, and I also know who released the prisoners in the first place.”
“Oh?” my inventor asked as he raised his silver eyebrows. “Is that so?”
“Miles Nelson blew it up,” I snarled. “That vigilante on the loose. The one I worked with to put the fucking supervillains away in the first place. The one I let look at my prison’s security system, in good faith, and he fucking used it to blow up the fucking place!”
I slammed my fist into one of the support pillars, and the concrete crunched under the impact.
“You chose to trust him, and he betrayed you,” Julien summarized. “You would think that--”
“That I would know better by now?” I whirled on him. “I didn’t ask you to come here for a lecture, Julien!”
“My apologies,” he said with a shrug. “What’s your plan to handle him?”
“That’s what I’m trying to figure out,” I growled.
“I see,” Julien replied, and then he glanced around. “Did you already send the Silver Squire home?”
“No, the brat quit,” I exhaled. “Sidekicks are worthless, anyway. I’m sick of training arrogant kids who can’t figure out what it means to be a real hero.”
My inventor fell into a thoughtful silence as I tried to regain control over my anger. My fist was still placed against the support beam, and I knew the entire base wouldn’t collapse if I knocked it over, but I still had to try to calm myself down. I couldn’t let Mi
les get to me this much. I had to be smarter than him.
I had to be better than him.
“Alright,” I sighed once I felt calmer. “Let’s get back to business.”
“Right,” my inventor said as his shoulders relaxed the tension that they had been holding. “You mentioned that you also know who released the prisoners in the first place?”
I hesitated. I didn’t necessarily want to reveal this bit of information, because I never did when it came to the Maniac.
He felt like my own personal adversary, and I didn’t like to share. He was mine to fight, mine to plan against, and mine to eventually defeat. We had a mutual understanding, too. The invisible scoreboard between us constantly ticked in different directions, and sometimes, the game was the only thing I cared about.
I knew the Maniac felt the same. His purpose in life was to fight me.
Julien already knew about my game with the Maniac, so I wasn’t sure why I hesitated. Something about Miles put me so on edge that it made it difficult for me to trust anyone at all.
“Maniac,” I admitted anyway.
“I see,” Julien said with another slight rise of his eyebrows.
“He left his signature traces in the security system, but I wiped them away before I let Miles look at it,” I continued.
I hadn’t wanted Miles to know anything about the Maniac’s involvement in the security system’s failure. I would rather have him believe that it was my own technology’s fault than a true act of sabotage, so I’d purged all traces of the Maniac out of the system before I’d let him look at it. It’d been an extra precaution I thought was too paranoid at first when I’d been willing to give Miles a chance, but I was glad I’d done it now.
At least the Maniac would be safe from his rampage.
“Then we shouldn’t have to worry about whether Miles knows that the Maniac released the prisoners to begin with,” Julien said. “Are there any other factors we need to take into account?”
“Factors for what?” I asked.
I was having a hard time staying focused. I still felt lost in my own thoughts and anger, like I was barely holding on, and I was glad that Julien hadn’t lectured me when I mentioned the Maniac. I didn’t think I could have tolerated another lecture without tearing this place apart in anger.
