Wonder Woman - Twisted Dominion Ch. 04

"I heard it ended badly between you." Diana's words came without prejudice and without judgment. For Dinah, it was a pleasant surprise. But that didn't mean she was about to take part in an impromptu therapy session.

"Yep."

A simple answer. Dinah wasn't obligated to give anything more than that.

At the very least, Diana seemed to respect that boundary. The Amazon gave a short nod.

"I see." The warrior woman's voice was calm, neutral. Then she clapped her hand on Dinah's back, nearly knocking the wind out of her. Dinah turned to see the Amazon beaming down at her. Her lips spread into a radiant smile and her eyes glimmered so dazzlingly in the light, so stunning was the princess' beauty. "Let's take your victory today as a good omen, then. I'd say you have brighter days ahead of you, Canary. And warmer nights, should you allow it."

There was a certain look that fell across Diana's face then, particularly in her eyes. Dinah couldn't quite place it, but it sent a shiver through the blonde's body all the same. Hell, if Dinah didn't know any better she'd have thought that Wonder Woman was flirting with her.

The idea had a certain appeal, Dinah had to admit. But it was absurd. She might not have known the Amazonian very well, but surely the woman was above catching Dinah on the rebound from Oliver fucking Queen.

So in return, Dinah gave but a small, polite smile.

"Leave it to Wonder Woman to lift a gal's spirits." She said, chuckling.

"I just hate to see a fellow heroine so lonely during her hour of victory." Diana spoke low and silky, the tone so vastly different from the commanding, heroic voice she had used just moments before. Dinah felt the tiniest tremble then, deep in the pit of her belly. The Amazon reached out then, playing with a stray lock of Dinah's golden hair...

"Good talk." The blonde answered suddenly, her heart racing. She stepped out of the Amazon's reach, smiling as if she hadn't noticed the woman's playful touches. "But I've got to hit the showers. I haven't changed since the fight. I must look like a damn mess."

Dinah turned and walked away, trying to act natural while taking hurried steps. Her cheeks burned hot and her belly was doing flips. It wasn't out of fright or disgust. Quite the opposite. But Dinah just didn't know how else to handle the absurdity.

Street thugs and supervillains were a cakewalk. Wonder Woman's flirting was uncharted territory. And Dinah wasn't ready for that. At all.

But even as Dinah walked away, she could feel Diana's eyes on her retreating form. And somehow, Dinah just knew that the Amazon was staring at her ass.

- - -

Dinah was thankful that the locker room was empty. It meant she could enjoy her shower in peace.

For a long while she stood naked under the hot spray, letting the water massage her head and back and slosh all the aches and pains from her body. Steam filled the stall, immersing Dinah in a shroud of delightful warmth. And goddamn, did she really need it after a day like today.

Warm water rolled down her neck, over her shoulders, her back, her breasts. It poured down her belly, over her ass and thighs. So warm... Like being in someone's arms again...

Dinah parted her lips and let out a deep sigh. She ran her fingers through her hair, sweeping the matted locks back behind her head. Her hands continued on down, running gently down her neck to rest on her collarbone. Against her arms brushed her nipples. Her hard and tight nipples.

God, I need to get laid...

Then the curtain to the shower stall was suddenly swept open. With a startled gasp, Dinah whirled around to curse out the intruder... But those furious words died on her lips when she was met with the sight of Wonder Woman. A very naked Wonder Woman.

Indeed, Diana Prince stood at the entrance to Dinah's shower stall, wearing nothing but a warm smile - and a very appreciative look in her shamelessly hungry eyes.

"When I spoke of warmer nights, Dinah..." The Amazon purred as she stepped forth into Dinah's steamy shower. "I was making you an offer."

Suddenly Dinah was on the backfoot, retreating in the face of the taller woman's calm, confident advance. A shock of cold shot through Dinah as her back hit the tile wall.

Her eyes wide like saucers, the street-level brawler took in the work of art that was Diana's toned, sculpted body. Muscled arms and shoulders exuded perfect strength and power, as did the warrior's tight abs and thighs. Diana's muscles were clear, significant upon her body, yet they did not overpower the Amazon's more feminine aspects.

Large, proud breasts sat upon her chest, a great shelf of bronzed flesh that hung out over her belly, each plump swell capped with large, dark nipples. Yet despite their size, Diana's breasts were impossibly perky, as if gravity simply didn't apply to them. And her hips, flaring out in wide, delicious curves, beckoning the daring to run their hands along those tanned, rolling hills... Wonder Woman was all woman. There could be no doubt.

Eventually, Dinah was able to speak, damn near stuttering.

"Jesus, Diana." Dinah hissed, suddenly finding enough modesty to cover her own breasts. She turned to the side, giving the taller heroine a very pointed look. "I take it the Amazons aren't big on privacy?"

Diana's smile curled into a more devious smirk. She took another step forward, joining Dinah under the shower's spray. Hot water dribbled down the Amazon's face, her nose and lips, matting down her luscious black hair to her forehead.

"On Themyscira, we bathe in public springs and bathhouses. Warriors, scholars, smiths, and stonemasons... All enjoying the soothing waters together..."

Then Diana was upon her, the Amazon's body pressing flush to Dinah's. The Black Canary was trapped, with no hope for escape. Not with Wonder Woman blocking the only way out. But even with her heart pounding and her mind racing, Dinah still wondered then... Did she even really want to escape?

"Sounds like a fun time..." Dinah murmured, her voice barely audible over the hiss of the running water. Her belly coiled and uncoiled, sending her nerves dancing under her skin. "If you're into that sort of thing..."

Diana hummed into Dinah's ear as the warrior princess chose then to take some liberties. The blonde shivered under the touch of the raven-haired demigoddess, gasping softly as the other woman's hands roamed freely down her back. The gasp turned into a sharp moan when Diana decided to grab a handful of Dinah's perky ass.

There was a question that ran through Dinah's mind then: Was she not fighting back because she knew it was hopeless... or because she just didn't want to?

"A woman like you shouldn't be alone." Diana insisted. So too did her hands, Dinah gasping as she felt slender fingers grope her supple rear end.

But the Black Canary still possessed enough spunk and fire to meet Wonder Woman's gaze.

"And you mean to fix that?"

"Not just me." Diana answered, her voice light and floaty, as if she were having casual chit-chat over lunch. "I made a new friend some weeks back. He's proven himself to be... pleasing company."

Diana gave Dinah's ass another earnest squeeze. Dinah's breath caught in her throat when the Amazon's fingers began to travel a little too close to... Well, not even Ollie could convince her to get that freaky in bed. The blonde grabbed at Diana's arm then, but otherwise did little to stop her own molestation.

No, Dinah was a bit distracted by recent revelations to care about being groped. Revelations like the fact that Wonder Woman had herself a secret beau.

"Wonder Woman has a boyfriend." Dinah said it aloud, breathless. Diana's other hand sought out one of the blonde's perky breasts, and she had started feathering the shorter woman's neck with soft kisses. Dinah's eyes fluttered shut as she let herself bask in the sensations. "Who... Who's the mystery man?"

"I'm extending an invitation. You want to meet him? Come join us for dinner." Diana pressed a quick kiss to Dinah's chin. Then another to the corner of her mouth. The Amazon gave a short, quiet laugh and Dinah could feel her hot breath on her skin. It made her lips tingle. "You might find his company as pleasing as I have."

"You're trying to rope me into a threesome... With you and some mystery man..." Dinah sighed, nearly laughing along with Diana. The whole situation was absurd, like something out of some cheap, smutty book she'd find at the very back of the bookstore. And yet it was happening. It was real. Wonder Woman was molesting her in the shower and was inviting her to go fuck her secret boyfriend.

"That's a simple way of putting it." Diana snickered into the crook of Dinah's neck, nipping playfully at her sensitive skin. "But yes. Green Arrow has his wealth and a bevy of pretty, young things to play with. After today's valiant efforts, I think you are entitled to your own revels. So why not enjoy them with pleasant company?"

Pleasant company... My own revels...

Diana's lips and tongue were at Dinah's neck again. The heat of the water, the heat of Diana's lush body, her gentle yet daring touch... All of it had Dinah's head spinning. But even with her mind sent into a lusty haze, the Black Canary still had enough control over her thoughts to decide that maybe Diana had a point.

Why should Ollie be the only one to bounce back after they called it quits? Why shouldn't Dinah celebrate being the tough bitch that helped bring down Lex fucking Luthor?

"What's his name?" Dinah asked, running her fingers through Diana's dark, wet locks.

Diana pulled her lips from Dinah's neck then, meeting the blonde's sharp eyes. Dinah pointedly hadn't shot down the Amazon's offer. And the warrior princess looked very pleased.

"Mark." She answered, holding her chin up. Dinah swore that Diana looked almost proud.

"Is he some sort of alien? Or a demigod?" Dinah inquired, her curiosity getting the better of her. "He must be impressive if he's shacked up with you."

Diana gave a hearty laugh, the sound so sweet on Dinah's ears.

"He's a mortal man. Young but vigorous. Wealthy, too. And very experienced. Partly thanks to myself." The Amazon gave a tiny smirk, her eyes gleaming so wickedly.

"A boytoy then." Dinah said, though perhaps a bit too dismissively. Diana caught the blonde by the chin, running her thumb over her lower lip. Dinah felt like a naughty school girl about to be disciplined. And it bothered her some just how excited that made her feel.

"He's man enough to handle me." Diana answered, her voice sharp... And sexy. Dinah felt an ache between her legs then, her hard nipples brushing against Diana's as the Amazon had her pinned to the tile wall. The warrior princess smirked then, tilting Dinah's face up to look into her eyes. "And if he's man enough for me, he's more than enough to handle you."

Diana kissed her then. Wonder Woman leaned down and caught the Black Canary's lips with her own. Soft and buttery smooth the Amazon's lips were, yet the kiss itself was fierce and demanding. So deep their embrace was that it took Dinah's breath away, her heart pounding in her chest as the taller woman dominated her mouth with her wild, lashing tongue. Their lips slid and morphed together, tasting each other, devouring each other.

And then it was over. Diana broke the kiss, leaving Dinah gasping for precious air. It was a wonder that the blonde's knees didn't give out right then.

The Amazon exited the shower stall and Dinah couldn't help but stare at Wonder Woman's nude, glistening body as she departed for the locker room. Her eyes were glued to that perfect, Amazonian ass as it swayed from side to side... But before the princess of Themyscira was out of sight, she called out to Dinah over her shoulder.

"My invitation stands. You know how to contact me when you're ready to have some real fun."

And then Dinah Lance was alone once more. Naked, wet, and very, very horny.

Taking a deep, shuddering breath, the blonde brawler reached up and cupped her own breast, softly pinching her nipple between her fingers. Dinah huffed, letting out a choked groan.

It felt good. But Dinah knew she could feel a lot better.

Better... Celebrating my victory... With pleasant company...

Maybe she would take up Diana's offer. After all, how many people could say they got to have a threesome with Wonder Woman?

END PART FOUR