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Lois won't deny that watching Clark writhe and moan as she rode him was great. The fact that he was so much bigger than her and yet he let her take control and set the pace made her feel... well powerful was the only word she could use.
She could feel her thighs burning as she rode his cock, it was the best workout she could ever get. Forget the gym, all she needed was Clark's cock. Actually she was sure that Clark didn't need the gym either, he looked like he was made by the gods, but she also loved it when they worked out together. Despite the fact that he never got winded or worked up a sweat he join Lois every time.
Actually this was the only time she saw him sweaty and panting for breath outside of his fights. Clark's huge hands pressed into the bed, his whole face and neck flushed pink, his fluffy hair falling over his forehead as he neared his climax.
"Lois... Lois... I..." She knew he was close.
"Hold it in for me Clark. Just a few more strokes okay big guy? You're making me so tight." Her hands braced against his flexing abs, her ass slapping against his balls, the slick making the glide easier. Her pussy clenched around his cock with one final roll of her hips and she fell forward, right into his arms.
Clark kissed the top of her head, hissing through his teeth when his cock went from warm walls to a significantly cooler air and shot thick ropes of cum, which dripped down Lois's perfect, tiny ass. At least it was tiny in his hands. Which he never complained about because Lois was perfect to him.
Lois's body felt like jelly against Clark's sturdy pecks. She wanted to keep going but... "I can't feel my legs anymore."
"I hope that's a compliment." Clark ran his hands down to said sore legs, "May I offer you a relaxing massage, Miss Lane?"
"I'm still horny." At least she was gainfully blunt. She found she had to be with Clark, especially when it came to things like this cause he loved knowing what he did to her. "Hey Smallville, why won't you ever be on top? I mean... don't get me wrong, I like it but I don't have the stamina to ride you all night. You however," Lois reached behind her and wrapped her hand around Clark's hard as steel cock. At least what she could get her hand around. "can keep going."
Through his gasps Clark couldn't deny her claims. "Lois, I... I could... I mean you're so..."
Lois sat and leaned back to get a better grip on Clark's cock, and also push her breasts further out. Those always got Clark's attention. "So what Clark?" She taunted him, "Small? Most people are compared to you. And besides, haven't I proven I can take this whole thing?" She's rolled onto his cock many times, it looked challenging at first but Lois Lane never backed down from a challenge, no matter how big.
"No, no I didn't mean anything bad! I love you just the way you are Lois!" The confession still got them both blushing like teenagers, "I wanted to say fragile. You're a human Lois and if I hurt you I don't think I'd ever forgive myself."
"Oh Clark." She stopped stroking his cock and placed her hand on his chest instead, above his heart, feeling the fast heartbeat. She knew he could hear hers too, just as fast. "I trust you. You wouldn't hurt me. But I have thought of this, and I think I have something, just promise you'll let me explain first."
As she walked to her closet Clark heard her heartbeat speeding up, her nerves spiking rapidly. He recognized the green glow long before he felt his strength leave him. A Kryptonite shard.
"Please don't freak out! This is just for... sex. I... I figured you might be scared of letting loose so I saved this and I figured that as long as I don't touch you with it you'd be okay and then I-" Clark lifted her up in his arms and kissed her, the kiss deep but also slow. This confirmed something for Lois: even without his powers Clark was very strong. However this hug was a lot tighter then the ones she's used to from him.
"You turned my weakness into a sex toy. You, Lois Lane are brilliant." He scattered kisses all over her face, doing it with an exaggerated mwah!
"Not really. But when you're frustrated in the early hours of the morning and have a really strong alien boyfriend, a girl has to get creative." Lois dared not speak of some of the other ways she's thought off, many of which involved putting Clark in bondage.
Clark let out a soft laugh as he carried Lois back to the bed. He waited for her to place the Kryptonite at a safe distance, enough for the faint glow to bathe them both in a green light but not enough to hurt him. Lois relaxed back against her bed and didn't bother to close her legs, she wanted Clark to see how much this excited her. Who was she kidding, with his senses he could probably smell her arousal on her.
He nodded more at himself then at her, hyping himself up for this. "Okay."
Of course Lois could always tell how tall and broad Clark was but now it seemed a little jarring to her to see him using his body to spread her legs more. This should have been familiar territory, she rode him enough times, she knew his body needed space. She couldn't seem to shake the nerves of anticipation, so much so that her body jerked when she felt the broad tip of Clark's cock sink into her. "Ah!"
"Lois?! What is it? Are you okay?" Great. She was already ruining this. Clark pulled out and fisted his hand around his hard cock, the other hand running over her hip.
"I'm fine. It's like I just now realized how big you were." She looked from his face to his shoulders to his hands and yes, to his cock. "All of you."
"Uh... thanks? I think? You like that about me right?"
Lois bit the inside of her cheek to keep herself from laughing, "Yes Smallville, I like it very much. Now don't you stop until you're all the way in got it?"
Clark nodded quickly and used his thighs to lift Lois's body a little. He could see everything, her pussy, her clit, her sticky thighs, her boobs, her flustered face. And finally... his cock sliding into her inch by broad, veiny inch. "Holy... mmn... ah, Lois." He gave a loud, pleasurable gasp as he bottomed out.
"You doing okay up there big guy?" She cupped his face in her hands, looking into his soft eyes.
"Mhm. Are you? You're the one who is uh..." Clark rolled his hips experimentally, keeping a close eyes on how Lois's mouth fell open, and the little moan that left her lips after. "Does that feel nice for you?"
Lois grinned from ear to ear and made her pussy pulse around his cock. "Better then that. Like I said I've... thought about these things a lot and... you're a dream come true Clark?"
He could feel the tips of his ears burning from her praising words. "Y-Yeah? What kind of things did you think about?"
"A lot." So many wet dreams. Too many to count. "I thought about us fucking on those stairs that one time. You'd hold me against the wall and keep me legs spread open." He did exactly that, his meaty hands pushing down on her legs, revealing even more of her, "Or you pushing me down with my ass up and mounting me."
"L-Lois... ah..." His hips snapped forward, pulling out until there was just the tip left in. He took a deep breath before going back in, trying to imagine and recreate the kind of fast pace from Lois's fantasies. "What else?"
"Being tag-teamed by you and Superman." Clark's mouth fell open in surprise, "Before I knew you were the same person. You were so gentle and I imagined he'd be... less so. I wanted you from behind, Superman at the front and-" She let out a yelp of surprise when two of his fingers pushed into her mouth, rubbing down on her tongue.
Clark groaned as he felt himself sink into the fantasy of being in two of Lois's holes at the same times. It was by far the filthiest thought he ever had. His other hand cupped her whole breast, just a bit of pressure there, not enough to hurt but enough to make Lois gasp from being pushed down. Every thrust made Lois's hips jolt upwards but she wanted more, deeper, harder.
One of her hands caressed Clark's arm, the other moved his hand from her breast to her neck. Clark complied immediately, Lois's lips closing around his fingers, now only breathing through her nose, "More. Please. Clark. Harder."
"Lois Lane. You're gonna ruin me." And by god, he enjoyed it. He enjoyed doing as she asked, pressing down on her, fucking her like she needed, being rough like she wanted him to be. His hips moved as hard as they could, his balls making wet slapping sounds, their sweaty skin smacking against each other. "Lois! I'm about to-"
She mouthed a breathy yes around his fingers and locked her legs around him, her eyes misty and filled with the desire to be filled in more ways then one. Who was Clark Kent, who was Superman, to deny such a beautiful request? He went over the edge first, hot splashes of cum painting her insides, his whole body coiled tight over hers in pleasure. His fingers made her choke on her moans but she didn't care, her body reacted fast, cunt squeegeeing around Clark's still twitching cock.
"Clark." Lois kissed the tips of his fingers like she would the tip of his cock. "Thank you. You did so well."
"Ahaha. I'm glad... that was new for me. I liked it." He slowly pulled out, gasping in surprise and horror when his cum spilled out, "Oh gosh! I-I'm sorry Lois! I'll clean it up!"
Lois tilted her head to the side innocently as she reached down to cup her pussy, "Clean what up Smallville?" She scooped some of his cum with her fingers and sucked them clean, making sure Clark saw all of it.
"Nutting. I mean nothing!" There was the cute Clark again, blushing and hiding his face behind his hands like a schoolgirl. Lois laughed and surged up to pull him on top of her. He was still heavy but not uncomfortable. "I'm happy I made you feel good."
"You did." She nuzzled into his neck, breathing in the smell of sweat and sex that clung to his skin. He was perfect, so fucking perfect, and she was so lucky to gave a big cute alien as a boyfriend.