Bruce had just finished his daily training. An intense couple of hours meant to strengthen the muscles, increase agility and increase mental focus.
He left the cave and took the elevator that led to the mansion. He felt very tired, he only had a few hours to rest before his evening patrol and he needed to take a shower.
Alfred wasn't home, he was out buying the special ingredients he needed to make his soup.
Bruce appreciated the effort Alfred put into his cooking, but he needn't have: Bruce usually ate in a hurry and barely noticed what it tasted like.
For him, food was a necessary component of life, not really a pleasure. Just something he needed to stay healthy, operational.
He took off his clothes, turned on the water (which became warm immediately) and got in.
He was a man of focus and discipline. Driven by the mission, he hardly ever took time to relax or have fun.
He started covering himself in soap and shampoo, as he stared at the white porcelain.
Despite his training and formidable hearing, he did not hear the footsteps of the figure entering the room.
As he rinsed off the soap, his eyes now closed, Selina stared at his ass and dangling penis, enjoying the site a great deal.
Bruce turned off the water and walked out of the shower. He still had his eyes closed, Selina thought he had never seen him so tired and stressed out.
Bruce stretched out his arm, to find the towel and Selina passed it to him.
"Here you go."
Bruce's eyes snapped open, his naked body took a defensive stance that made water fly in the air and made his body become tense and feral looking. Selina smiled, looking at his relaxed penis dangling.
If there was one thing which Selina enjoyed about Bruce's body, even more than his muscles or firm butt cheeks, is that he was a grower and not a shower.
Men usually assume that girls like showers, and this may often be the case. But not Selina.
She absolutely loved the magic of a soft, small penis becoming large and erect in her hands.
Bruce's cock was rather unimpressive when he was relaxed, but Selina knew that it was just another secret weapon that Batman had in his arsenal.
She fucking adored how big, hard and throbbing his dick became when she held it, stroked it, kissed it, sucked it, put it between her tits...
"Selina!" Bruce exclaimed, his muscles relaxing. Selina noticed that his penis had grown a little, though. Did seeing her do that? Was it danger that aroused him a little?
Selina smiled and covered her eyes with a leather-clad hand.
"I swear I didn't look!"
Bruce didn't say anything, took the towel from her other hand and started drying his body.
Selina peeked through her fingers. His dick was getting harder, she was sure of it.
"How did you get in here, Selina?"
"Hey, it's me." She replied.
Selina Kyle was a woman of almost ridiculous beauty and sensuality. Her whole body was covered in tight, smooth leather. Her eyes were wide, green and beautiful. Her skin was pale and creamy. Her lips were full and her smile incredibly seductive. Her legs were long and powerful. Her ass was round, firm and a little thick. And her breasts, partially visible due to the fact that the zipper exposed a generous portion of cleavage, were out of this world.
They were large, soft and seemed to defy gravity. Best of all, Bruce knew for a fact they were completely natural.
Bruce was trying to keep his cool, but he could feel his penis starting to become erect. Selina could make him lose control like no one else could.
He had slept with many women, during the years. But no one, including Talia or Diana, could get him as hard and horny as Catwoman could.
He was covering his crotch with the towel, as he looked at her.
"Selina, could you please -hem - wait outside?"
Selina shook her head and grabbed the towel with her hands.
She threw it behind her back and started caressing his penis. It was still soft, but it was getting harder. And larger.
Selina could swear that it managed to grow 4 or 5 times in size, when erect.
Bruce let out a small grunt. Selina smiled.
"I've been watching you lately, Bruce. You're so tense, tired. You work too much. I want to help you find some relief. Let me try."
The leather was cold, which only aroused Bruce more. Her claws were retracted. Bruce, deep down, enjoyed the danger inherent in being touched by those hands. If she wanted to, she could scratch his dick off. But she never did, of course
Her touch was soft, tender. She was worshiping his cock with love and patience, as it grew larger and larger.
Selina looked Bruce in the eyes, as she kept caressing. His gaze was a little dazed. Hers was intense, enticing.
"You like it, Bruce? When I touch your cock?"
Bruce said nothing, but his jaw clenched.
Selina stopped touching him and crossed her arms. The pose was stern, but she smirked.
"Now, now, Bruce. You answer me or I won't continue."
Bruce looked at her for a moment, then smiled.
"You know I do."
Selina suddenly grabbed his shaft and started pumping it hard.
