Fanfiction for ellyfanfiction

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Fanfiction for ellyfanfiction
Writer: To be revealed

The Prompt

1. Red K
2. Green K (It’s Christmas!)
3. Metropolis

Warning: Long

AN- First of all, Miss Elly. As a longtime fan of yours I’m sorry that you won’t have both red k and green k in this story. I tried to write the red k and it just seemed so awkward and out of place… so I hope you enjoy some HC green K instead.

Warnings: Sexual Content. It’s basically a PWP. TC. Minor S/M Bondage. Handcuffs. Dirty Talk. Orgasm Denial.



Emerald and Ruby

“What are those, Clark?” Chloe asked confused as he stared at the two lead boxes in front of her. They were decorated in Christmas wrapping paper but the intention wasn’t quite clear. Clark had gotten them a huge hotel room suite in Metropolis. Chloe was sure that Lex had to have been involved somehow but she had no idea that his gift was going to be so… sexual.

“Well…” Clark blushed. “It’s Christmas time, and I wanted to give you something you always wanted for Christmas.”

“What’s that?”

“All of me. My strengths, your desires.” Clark gulped. “…my weaknesses.”

Chloe looked down at the two colorful boxes. “You mean in here are…”

“Yes.”

“One can hurt you and the other…what? Makes you sexy?” Chloe teased.

Clark shook his head. “You already know what the green does to me, Chloe. I’ve trusted you with that. It’s the red one I’m worried about. It makes me take what I want without thinking twice, but the red one is more dangerous… so I thought you could use the red one, but then the green one to control me, so I can still submit. That’s what you want, right?”

Chloe visibly shivered. “I don’t know what to say, Clark. I don’t like the idea of hurting you.”

“Well, the red one is just a small stone, a little bit bigger then my pinky fingernail. It’s on a ring, so it can always be taken off. The green one…well it’s specially made handcuffs…”

At Chloe’s look, he smiled.  “I know how long you have wanted to use the handcuffs on me, Chloe; and I’m sorry I keep breaking yours… so I figured this would be perfect.”

Chloe smiled.

“So the handcuffs are made with little lead plates, so you can slip it on or off depending on how much green you want to expose me to, and the main meteor rock isn’t that big…”

“It will still hurt you, Clark.” Chloe said matter of factly.

“Yes… but I’m hoping your distractions would be enough.” Clark looked down at the floor embarrassed.

Chloe smiled and gently touched Clark’s chin, bringing his face up to meet her eyes. “You want me to be in control.”

Clark nodded, unable to look away.

“It turns you on to have me dominating you.”

Clark shut his eyes and whimpered softly as he nodded. He couldn’t speak anymore. Chloe found out that he wasn’t afraid of the bondage part, and that it turned him on way more than it should have.

“You love the idea of being at my mercy.”

Clark groaned and thrust out his hips eagerly.

“You like it when I can do anything to you… and you have no power to stop me.”

Clark whimpered. Chloe moved her hands down the front of his jeans and gasped as he thrust into her hand. “You really are turned on…”

Clark made tiny little moans as Chloe jerked him through his pants. “Are you going to cum for me Clark? Already?”

“Yes…” Clark moaned.

“In the middle of the hallway?” Chloe asked, amused, and couldn’t help but grin when Clark’s eyes snapped open and looked around wide eyed, his face turning scarlet. “Let’s go to the bedroom, Clark.”

“What about the…”

“We aren’t even going to start with that, Clark.”

“What?” His turned his head around so fast if he was human he would have gotten whip lash.

“Of course, Clark. What did you think? You were going to take your clothes off and then I would tie you up?”

He looked at her sheepishly. “Uh… yeah?”

Chloe clicked her tongue. “I don’t think so.”

“Really?” His eyes lit up.

“Of course, Clark. I do want to kiss you first.”

Clark blushed, but nodded. He wasn’t as nervous anymore, and he was starting to get excited.

Chloe moved closer to him and grabbed the collar of his shirt, pulling him closer and pressing her lips to his.

“Mmmm,” he moaned instantly as he wrapped his arms around her and attacked her mouth with his, pressing his tongue inside her mouth, fighting for dominance as their tongues danced but eventually Chloe won. She always did. She kissed the side of his mouth and down his jaw line, kissing his way to his neck. Once at the spot under his earlobe, she sucked hard and he gasped.

Chloe grinned and took that opportunity to kiss him again. She ran her hands down the front of his shirt while they were kissing causing, him to gasp into the kiss. She smiled and ran her hands lower and flipped his jeans button open and shoved her hands deep inside, letting out a small gasp when she realized that he wasn’t wearing anything underneath.

“Clark!”

He grinned.  “Well, I figured it would be easier to have fun faster if there wasn’t any underwear in the way.”

Chloe nodded. ”Take off your clothes Clark.” She knew that he wasn’t as embarrassed now that he was more excited. “You know how much I love when you strip for me.”

Clark nodded. “I know.” He grabbed the hem of his shirt and lifted it over his head slowly.

***

Chloe took advantage of the situation when the shirt plopped over his head and his hands were in the shirt. She pushed him to the wall and bent his head forward kissing down his chest, licking the trail shortly after that, avoiding the nipples.

Clark whimpered and jerked his hips forward trying to get some contact as Chloe attacked his chest with his tongue. Eventually he managed to get his shirt off and his face was flushed.

“Chloe…” he breathed out quietly. He was never scared when she shoved him. He knew that he didn’t have anything sapping his strength and he knew he would always be in control.

“Pants, Clark. Now.”

Clark didn’t say anything, just kicked off his boots and pushed down his jeans before stepping out of them. A shiver ran through him.

“Cold, Clark?”

He nodded as a blush crept into his cheeks. He knew he couldn’t get cold and the shiver was from something else entirely. He was finally getting naked and he knew what was coming up next. Why were the cuffs scaring him so much?

“Why don’t you lie down on the blanket?”

He nodded. “I bet it’s warm.”

“It’s soft, too,” she added, watching as he lay down on his giant bed with the fluffy blankets. Clark obeyed almost instantly. He was cold, after all, and the blanket was warm and so comfortable. “This is so warm, Chloe.”

“Good. We don’t want you to be cold, Clark.” Chloe smiled down at Clark as she draped a small part of the bed sheet over his cock.  “Put your arms above your head. I’m not going to use the cuffs just yet, and don’t worry. I’m not just going to pull them out randomly, I will let you know.”

Clark relaxed and lifted his arms above his head and placed them under his head.

“God, Clark. Do you have any idea how gorgeous you are?”

He blushed deeply. “Come on, Chloe. Touch me. Do something.”

“Why, Clark? You look so good laying there so open like that I could just eat you up.”

Clark visibly gulped.

“What’s wrong, Clark? Are my words turning you on?”

Clark shook his head.  He would never admit to that.

“Aww. So, it doesn’t turn you on when I…” She leaned down next to him and licked his ear. “I want to lick your body, Clark.”

He gasped.

“I know it doesn’t turn you on when I say that I’m going to take your hard, throbbing, swollen cock into my mouth and suck it hard until you cum.”

“Chloe!” Clark was jerking his hips up eagerly and reached down to touch himself.

“Ah ah ah. None of that, Clark.”

Clark panted for breath.

“You don’t want me to tie you up, do you?”

Clark shook his head. For once, the threats would actually hold.

“Hmm. Does it turn you on if you imagine my head between your legs licking your small, tight hole?”

“God, Chloe!” Clark lifted himself off the bed entirely with his arch. “Please. Please, let me… I need…”

“Not yet, Clark. You aren’t nearly wound up enough.”

He groaned.

She chuckled. “I know you like it when I play with your nipples, Clark. What if I’m in between your legs, sucking your hard swollen cock while I’m pinching your nipples with my fingers?”

Clark shut his eyes as he whimpered, his fists gripping the bed tightly. “Please, Chloe,” he moaned.

Chloe watched in awe as a huge tent appeared in the thin bed sheet. It was bobbing around wildly, trying to get some kind of relief.

“Look at your cock, Clark. Even under the bed sheet its straining for attention. It wants to be sucked.” She grinned as his cock pressed against the bed sheet as if trying to escape.

“Don’t cum, Clark. No touching,” she reminded him.

Clark threw his head back and groaned as he gripped the bed sheets tighter, afraid he wouldn’t be able to control himself and he didn’t want to be punished. “Chloe… I… ahhh”  He was jerking his hips up and down, rocking his cock against the bed sheet, creating its own friction. “Can’t…”

Chloe looked at him. “Stop, Clark,” she commanded.

Clark froze, his breath coming in gasps as he calmed himself down. “Sorry, Chloe.” He whispered afraid to look him in the eyes. He didn’t want her to be mad at him.

“Look at me, Clark.”

Nothing.

“Clark.”

Clark lifted his gaze, his eyes filled with worry. “I’m sorry, Chloe. I couldn’t help it… your voice… just ah, turns me on so much… I couldn’t stop… Please don’t hate me, Chloe.” A tear welled up in his eyes.

“Clark…” She moved over to him and sat on the bed next to him. Her demeanor changing one-hundred percent back to his loving caring girlfriend. “Nothing would ever make me hate you. Nothing. I love you, Clark.” She wiped the fallen tear with the pad of her thumb. “Don’t cry.”

He sniffed and looked up at her. “Sorry.”

“Do you want to keep going?”

Clark looked down and saw that his cock was still hard and bobbing, straining for attention. “Please.”

Chloe grinned and he took a deep breath, putting her feeling aside, letting the bad girl out to play.

“Alright.”

***

Chloe looked to the bedside table and then back at him. “I think you need to be punished, Clark.”

Clark gulped and looked at the lead lined box.  He saw the kindness in her eyes and nodded.

Chloe locked eyes with him, refusing to let him go through the pain alone. She snapped open the box on the lid and the change was instant. Clark arched his back in pain and tensed hard. He forced his body to relax as he took some deep breaths. His breathing became more erratic as she moved the cuffs closer to him.

“Chloe,” he gasped.  His stomach tightened in pain as he struggled to remain still. It took everything in him not to scramble off the bed.

“Tell me to stop, Clark…” She didn’t want to push him, and he didn’t want to break his trust but she needed him to say the words.

Clark shut his eyes and put his arms out above his head once more. “Just do it…” his voice was barely a whisper.

Chloe didn’t like the fact that he’d closed his eyes; she used his eyes to make sure that he was really okay… but she took it as a sign on trust and moved forward, faster than before hooking his wrists in the cuffs.

A scream of pain escaped from him when the meteor rock touched his skin and Chloe jumped back quickly sliding the little lead plate over the rock.

Clark instantly began breathing trying to regain some sense of control.

“God Clark. I’m so sorry.” She went to reach for the cuffs.

“Wait,” he gasped.

“Clark… I made you scream… in pain. I don’t want to ever do that again.”

Clark gulped as he tried to calm his heart. “Keep it closed… make sure the cuffs are secure, like you do with the normal cuffs… and then open it little bit at a time letting me get used to the meteor rock being so close to me...”

Chloe sighed in relief. He wanted to continue.

“Okay Clark.” She reached over to the little plate and paused.  “Do you want this to be real?”

“Course, Chloe…” he spoke softly.

Chloe smiled. “How about a safe word, then? We always used them before you were actually helpless. I think now is a good time to start that again.”

“Kryptonite.”

Chloe nodded. “Are you ready?”

Clark looked up at Chloe, his Chloe one last time. He knew once he said yes then she wouldn’t be the same again until it was over. He nodded and put his head back against the blanket trying to prepare himself for the pain.

“Okay, Clark.” She reached over and placed one hand on his arm, and the other on the little plate and slid it off.

Clark gasped and tensed as he felt Chloe move the plate away. He shut his eyes and gasped quickly as he tried to calm himself and adjust to the kryptonite.

Chloe watched Clark carefully and kept moving the plate further and further until it was finally all the way off.

Clark groaned and tried to reach for his stomach but his hands were tied. “Too much, Chloe.” Clark gasped.

Chloe watched him carefully as he put the plate back on a tiny bit and moved it slowly.

“There.” He spoke quietly; there was pain in his voice.

“You sure, Clark?”

Clark nodded.

“Open your eyes and tell me, Clark.” She didn’t want him to pass out during their play or become too afraid. This was all about trust.

Clark’s eyes snapped open at the command. “It’s okay Chloe.” His voice was shaky and unstable.

“Clark.”

“Touch me, Chloe…”

Chloe couldn’t help the smile that appeared on her face. She reached over and attached the cuffs to a special linked chain he had set up. He pulled Clark’s arms up and above his head so he couldn’t move them.

Clark groaned and lifted his hips eagerly.

Chloe sighed in relief; he hadn’t gone too far with the chains. She knew that part of the reason Clark was still somewhat okay with everything was because they had done this in the past. Clark knew the patterns and the ways Chloe worked.

She smiled down at a panting Clark and leaned down to kiss him. The one thing she noticed instantly was that the kisses Clark made were more desperate and quick. Chloe realized that it was because of the kryptonite, causing the slight breathing problems.

Chloe kissed his jawline and along his neck, causing him to shiver.

Chloe whispered. “You like that, Clark?”

“Yes.” he whispered weakly.

“You like being tied up, Clark?”

“Chlo…” he whined as he lifted his hips begging for some attention.

Chloe chuckled. “Patience, Clark.” She licked his earlobe “You want me to lick your balls, Clark?”

Clark gasped and nodded.

“You want me to stick a finger inside your tight hole while I suck on your hard cock?”

“Chloeeee…” The breathy moan from Clark turned her on even further. She knew it was fun to make Clark crazy just by speaking but she needed to give him some attention before he started to rub against the bed sheet again.

Chloe grinned at him and kissed down his chest, stopping to pinch and tweak his nipples. She bit down hard on his right nipple just as she pinched the left nipple with his fingernail.

“Chloe!” Clark gasped out loud as he jerked against the cuffs and groaned, stiffening in pain as he moved the lead plate completely off once more.

“Careful, Clark.” she warned lightly as she went to move the plate back.

“Do-don’t move it, Chloe.”

Chloe raised a brow but didn’t question it. Clark wanted to feel completely powerless and she understood that. She wouldn’t tease him about it, she thought it was very brave and she was happy that hetrusted her so much.

“Not being able to move huh, Clark?  You’re not used to that. Without the kryptonite you would have broken my handcuffs.”

A pink flush rose to his cheeks. “Chloe, please,” he gasped out. It was harder for him to talk now but he knew he was entirely helpless.

“Can’t talk, Clark?”

Clark shook his head weakly.

Chloe smiled and leaned down to hischest again as she licked his nipple before biting it hard.

Clark jerked against the restraints again but just fell back gasping weakly.

“You love this, Clark. Not being able to get away from me.”

Clark moaned in response, unable to do anymore. His body was a mass of emotions. Pain, Fear, Excitement, Horniness and Helplessness all into one.

Chloe smiled and flicked the other nipple as he gasped.

“I know you like it when I’m rough with you, Clark… but you need to tell me if I go too far. You aren’t at your full strength.”

Clark nodded. “Keep going, Chloe,” he whispered.

Chloe nodded once more before sucking hard on his nipple, biting it harder than before, then pulling away and blowing on it. She looked up into his eyes and grinned. He was so turned on.

“You like that, Clark?”

“Mmm, Chloe… yes, moreee” he managed to gasp out. He felt weak and powerless, he knew that she was really in charge and if she wanted to do something to him, she could do it and he wouldn’t be able to stop her.

Chloe grinned as she sucked his other nipple, causing him to arch into her touch as much as the cuffs would allow. Kissing her way down his chest, Chloe kissed in between his legs, the patch of skin right next to his balls. She looked up at him for one second before sucking that patch of skin hard.

Clark was squirming on the bed, gasping weakly. “Chloe, please. Chloe…” was all he could muster to say.

Chloe took his moaning and gasping as a good sign and ran his tongue over his tight taut balls.

“Chloeeee!” Clark jerked hard against the restraints. “Please, Chloe. I neeeed.” He gasped as he focused on breathing. The kryptonite had taken his strength away and when he jerked, it caused a lot of unneeded energy.

“I know what you need, Clark.” Chloe looked into his eyes. “I don’t want to let you have it yet.”

Clark groaned. He didn’t like it when she teased him and now he couldn’t do anything to stop it. “Chloe…”

“Don’t talk, Clark. Just lay back and relax. I promise I’ll be gentle from now on.”

Clark shook his head. “Chloe… need… wanna…”

Chloe grinned. There was an evil glint in her eye. “You can’t, Clark… and if you do you, will be punished.”

Clark gulped. There was no way he would be able to get out of the cuffs on his own and If Chloe decided to punish him, he would have to endure it. “Chloe…” he whimpered softly.

“You don’t know how long I’ve waited for this, Clark. To have you one hundred percent at my mercy. Begging me, pleading with me to make you cum…listening to your whimpers and moans as I touch you. I don’t think I’m ever going to stop.”

Something must have snapped inside him because a tear fell down his cheek. He was thinking about the pain and the really horrible things that Chloe could do to him.  He was suddenly straining hard to get out of the cuffs.

Chloe gasped at the tear and the sudden fear. What happened?  What had just happened? What if Clark was just taken over by the emotion of it all? She didn’t want to hurt Clark further by stopping. “Do you remember your safe word, Clark?”

“Wha?” Clark whispered and he stilled, stopping the struggle to get out of the cuffs. Chloe was acting. He remembered the earlier conversation about him trusting Chloe to do whatever she wanted. It was all an act. Chloe didn’t really want to kill him or hurt him with the kryptonite. Realization hit his eyes and he looked up at her with a sheepish expression. “Yes.”

Chloe visibly relaxed. Clark had remembered. She made a mental note to not bring up the kryptonite again until it was over. It was too much for Clark’s emotions to handle. He was really an angel through it all and she was being the bad slutty mistress figure. She need to make sure he was still okay. She didn’t want to terrorize Clark. “Do you want to use it? We can stop this right now. I can cover the rock and we can go upstairs.”

Clark shook his head, he didn’t want to stop. He was thankful for the reminder though. He had gotten lost in his emotions, lost in the moment, lost at how real it all felt when he didn’t have his strength, lost in how good Chloe had played her part of the uncaring mistress.

“Okay,” was all she said before she bent down in front of him and began to run her fingers up and down Clark’s penis. It was amazing to her that even when Clark was afraid for his life, he was limp as ever could be and still was bigger than any other man she knew. Within seconds she had him moaning and lifting his hips for more attention.

“Chloe,.” he moaned out, his head back against the small pillow rocking back in forth with pleasure.

Chloe grinned.  He wasn’t scared anymore, and he was back to his normal moaning horny self. She just had to remember to stay focused on the sex and not so much on the being tied up part and Clark was fine.

She blew a hot breath over his cock and watched him shiver.

“Please, Chloe…” he moaned.

Chloe watched in awe as Clark’s cock hardened right before her eyes, just from some brief touching.

“God, Clark.” Chloe couldn’t help the moan that escaped her own voice. Seeing Clark so turned on was making her soaking wet. It took everything in her not to fuck his brains out right there.

“Chloe. please.” Clark jerked his hips eagerly.

“Okay, Clark. Okay.” Chloe smiled as she gently removed the bed sheet and licked the head of Clark’s cock with her tongue rapidly. Chloe looked up and watched as his breathing changed.

“Chloe. Please. Chloe. Chloe,” was all Clark could manage to moan out. He didn’t have any energy to lift his head; the kryptonite took away his strength. He knew that prolonged exposure would kill him but Chloe seemed to be moving along faster since his outburst. He hoped he didn’t upset Chloe when he did that. He didn’t mean to forget about their arrangement; he just got too caught up in the emotions. “Chloe!”

Clark let out a small scream as she sucked the tip of his penis into his mouth. His hands flexed in the air, he didn’t even realize he was pulling against the bonds until Chloe stopped sucking.

Clark fell back against the bed gasping for needed air. “Please, Chloe.”

It made her happy that she had rendered him unable to speak unless those two words, but she had to keep him safe, and if he kept pulling at the chains, he would use his strength faster.

“Clark. You need to relax. Stop pulling against the chains, stop tensing up. Trust me, Clark…” she whispered the last part.

“Can’t. Chloe…ahhh” Clark’s hips were jerking and his arms were pulling at the bonds.

“Clark. Stop.”

Clark froze.

Chloe moved the lead plate about an inch further shut and watched as some color returned to his face but his breathing was erratic. “Breathe, Clark. Relax. Remember the breathing exercise I taught you?”

Clark took a deep breath and flexed his hands once more before closing his eyes and taking deep breaths. He remembered when Chloe taught him how to breathe through his stomach and how it made the orgasms that much more intense.

“That’s it, Clark. You’re doing the deep breathing like I taught you?”

“Mhmmm…”

Chloe watched as Clark’s tense body visibly relaxed, even under the strain of the kryptonite he was able to relax himself.

“Good boy.”

Chloe felt a shiver run through him at her words. “You like that, Clark? Like when I praise you for doing something good?” It was then that Chloe realized it may seem like a real punishment for Clark, being around the kryptonite for so long. Chloe reached up to the slider and moved it halfway closed.

Clark reacted instantly, his breathing was coming easier but he was still as hot and horny as ever. “Thanks Chloe.”

“Clark. You need to tell me when it becomes too much. Alright? This isn’t a punishment. I don’t want you to feel pain. This is supposed to be fun. Clark please… I don’t want to hurt you.”

Clark nodded, his strength returning slowly. “Okay, Chloe.”

Chloe smiled at him before bending her head down and sucking the head of his cock into her mouth. This time she didn’t stop when Clark started to moan. She swirled her tongue around the underside of Clark’s cock rapidly while she sucked the head hard.

“Chloe! Ahh! Gonna…”

Chloe pulled away and stopped sucking. “You like it so much don’t you, Clark?”

Clark nodded eagerly. The kryptonite wasn’t hurting him anymore, just enough to keep him from breaking the restraints.

“You want to shoot your hot cum all the way down my throat?”

Clark’s cock jerked against his belly and a bead of pre cum welled at the tip. ”Chloe!”

“You like it, Clark.”

“Yes! Even my penis is crying for relief, Chloe… Please”

It took everything in Chloe to not laugh, chuckle or smile at Clark’s name for pre cum. It was so adorable but she knew if she laughed about it now it would hurt him and that wasn’t the goal.  “I wonder if I could make you cum just from my words, Clark. Would that be something you want to try? I can suck your hard wet cock after I make you cum with my words.”

Clark shook his head wide eyed. He always felt so ashamed when Chloe did that, made him feel like he couldn’t control himself.

“Why not, Clark?”

“Normal people can’t cum without being touched,” he whispered.

“That isn’t true, Clark. It’s just your body’s way of telling me you have the hots for me.”

Clark blushed. “Chloe…”

Chloe remembered she had to keep moving, had to keep talking or touching so Clark wouldn’t feel the effects of the rock so much. She ran her hand up his chest and bent down to kiss him.

The kiss was desperate and Clark’s moans made Chloe want to take him right there.

Chloe pulled away from the kiss and kissed his cheek, kissing her way to his ear. She sucked gently on the lobe and then sucked underneath it. She watched Clark’s cock bobbing on his stomach; he was lifting his hips, desperate for more friction.

“Do you want me to suck you, Clark?” Chloe whispered into his ear. “Do you want me to take your cock all the way into my throat?” She sucked gently on his earlobe. “Do you want me to stick a finger in your tight asshole? I bet it’s so ready right now.”

“Chloe!”  Clark’s head was rolling around on the pillow as she whispered to him. His cock was flopping around on his belly so full, so desperate, and so ready to cum. Clark jerked hard against the restraints as his back arched. He whimpered and shut his eyes tight trying to control himself. He had to remember the rules. “Chloe. Please Gonna. Please Chloe Can I cum?” He opened his eyes and looked over to her. “Please, please Chloe can I cum? Mistress, Please. Ahhh Chloe. Please.”

Chloe was amazed that he was able to remember the rules she had put in place during their last session. Whenever they role played as Mistress and Slave he would always have to ask before he came.  She wasn’t going to enforce them because of the kryptonite but because Clark brought it up first she had no problem sticking with it. “Not yet, Clark.”

Clark whimpered. “Please Chloe. I’m gonna….”

Chloe smiled and rubbed Clark’s chest. “I know Clark, just hang on…” She knelt down, closer to him and reached over and began to pinch and flick at hisnipples.

“Ahh! Chloe!!” Clark whimpered loudly as he fought his own self-control. His breathing was heavy and his body was taut. “Chloe…” he moaned out loud as Chloe pinched both his nipples hard at the same time.

Chloe used her fingernails and scraped the tip of his nipples at the same time she whispered in his ear. “Cum for me, Clark.”

“Chloe!” he screamed. His entire body tensing, his eyes closed tight.

“Cum, Clark. Cum Now.” That was all it took. Clark screamed out Chloe’s name as he shot his cum all over his belly while she pinched and tortured his nipples. It was as if he wouldn’t stop cumming if she didn’t stop pinching.

“Cum again, Clark,” Chloe demanded while she pinched at his nipples harder than ever before. She stood up and bent down and bit the left nipple extremely hard and Clark screamed as another orgasm ripped through his body, his body jerking so hard against the restraints Chloe thought he was going to break it.

“Chloeeee…” Clark’s weak body whispered as the orgasms finally stopped. He was now dangling from his arms, unable to hold himself up. The multiple orgasms along with the long over exposure to the kryptonite sapped all his energy.

Chloe grinned at him and pushed the lead cover all the way shut, and watched as Clark recovered some of his normal strength but he was still sapped from the orgasms.

“Six times… you came six times, and I didn’t even touch your cock.”

“Oh my God… “

“You okay, Clark?”

“Who’s Clark?” he asked with a small dazed smile on his face. “Did you enjoy your Christmas Present, Chloe?”

Chloe smiled brightly. “I loved it, Clark. Thank you for giving yourself to me so completely.”

“Love you, Chloe…” Clark whispered as he closed his eyes and fell into an exhausted deep sleep.

***

The End