Chapter 8: Epilogue part three
Lois flung open the door to their loft, her eyes sparkling with joy as she beheld Henry standing there, his superhero costume discarded, revealing the strong, powerful body underneath. The sight of him filled her with affection and desire, and she rushed into his arms, their lips meeting in a passionate, desperate kiss.
The passion between them was palpable, the air crackling with electricity. Lois could feel her nipples hardening beneath her blouse, her pulse quickening as Henry's hands roamed her body, caressing her everywhere.
She liked the roughness in him, the assertiveness, the demands. It was a welcomed change from her relationship with Clark, who was gentle and caring but never quite assertive enough to satisfy her.
She took a step closer to Henry, wrapping her arms around his neck as she kissed him deeply, her tongue exploring his mouth.
Henry groaned with pleasure as he felt her soft, wet tongue dancing with his, making his blood rush through his veins and his cock twitch in his pants.
He reached behind her, grabbing her ass cheeks and pulling her closer, grinding his hardness against her belly.
Lois moaned, arching her back as she ground back against him, feeling his thick length press against her. She could feel herself growing damp with arousal, her heart hammering in her chest.
"I want you, Henry," she purred, biting his lower lip playfully. "Take me now."
Henry didn't need to be told twice.