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[sanjaysara]

Part 3

Redding's ego-boost took a slight knock just a few minutes later, as he found himself being carried like a child as Diana flew them back to the mainland. She had returned from hunting down the other two men with eyes glowing, and the golden gauntlet smoking slightly.

 
"We can leave now. It'll be fastest if I carry you - you don't mind, do you?" she said in her warm, sexy and strong voice. She slipped on her indestructible bracers.
 
"Um, no - of course not" said Redding.
 
She scooped him up with such speed and dexterity that he didn't even notice her golden lariat slipping around his ankle; and the warm fuzzy feeling, he put down to the effect of the woman carrying him.
 
"So," said Diana as she left the ground. "Tell me again how you came to be caring for me..."
 
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Somewhere short of an hour later, Wonder Woman flew down to the rooftop penthouse of her San Francisco embassy. Redding had talked most of the trip, coaxed with a few leading, but open-ended questions by his beautiful inquisitor. He'd pretty much told her his life story, and she had seemed genuinely interested to him. She was a good listener, certainly; and her eyes seemed to drink your soul as she watched you talk.
 
Wonder Woman put Redding down, discretely removing her lariat at super-speed. Redding didn't notice a thing, just feeling disappointed that the flight was over.
 
She strode to a glass door, and activated a palm-reader by the door, which slid open smoothly.
 
"Come in, Richard." she said, offering him her hand welcomingly. He took it, and she smiled, one eyebrow flickering slightly. "Time for us to see what this has done to you, Richard. My powers have left their mark, I think."
 
She led him into the luxuriant apartment, reaching up to slip off her tiara and toss it onto a low table.
 
"Have you looked in a mirror, Richard?" she asked in teasing tones, with a sly smile.
 
"Yes - and I see what you mean. I seem... younger? Fitter, certainly..." he replied.
 
"I think that I should look into this - thoroughly evaluate the effects. The touch of a God's power can be dangerous for mortals." she said, leading him into the bathroom. She leaned against the wall, regarding him with her knowing smile. "Let me see what I've done to you. You'll need to take off your clothes," she added with a wink.
 

Redding was more than a bit surprised, but oddly unshaken by her request. He felt calm, despite the sudden request for him to strip. And given just who it was asking him, and the fact that she was looking at him like a tiger looks at a day-old calf, he would normally have expected to be more than a little intimidated. But he wasn't. He was confident in a way he never remembered being before. She wanted him - he could sense it - and he wanted her. This was just the dance before they began...
 
Redding began to slip off his torn clothes. They were already in bits, actually; and he wondered vaguely how he had stayed warm during the flight. The shirt and vest fell to the floor; Diana fixing her gaze on his now muscular chest. His shoes and socks followed. His hands went to his belt, and didn't hesitate. She wanted this. So did he. The trousers hit the floor, and he kicked them aside; thumbs quickly coming to the elastic of his boxers. He watched her eyes as he pushed down, freeing his lower body from the increasingly tight garment.
 
Wonder Woman's eyes fixed on his cock as it hung heavily between his legs. Redding could see that this had been enhanced along with the rest of his physique, and wondered how large it would become when fully hard.
 
"Impressive, Richard" she said with a smile. "Truly, the Gods have smiled on you. But you still haven't bathed for four days - the shower is there." She gestured to a large cubicle with a broad shower head up high.
 
Redding walked over to the shower, enjoying the sensation of being watched hungrily by such an incredibly sexy woman. "A shower would be good for both of us, your highness. Don't you think?" he replied with a wink and a smile.
 
Her eyes sparkled with her smile as she regarded him. "Impudent mortal! My sister Artemis once took a man's head for spying on her bathing!" she said with mock severity; but her hands were already going to the side of her metallic bustier.
 
Redding stepped under the water, enjoying the warmth of the water as it ran over him. He took a pump of soap, and began to lather his chest as he watched Wonder Woman steadily remove her revealing outfit; quickly demonstrating how much more there was to reveal. Her large breasts now had hard, swollen brown nipples and swung heavily as she pushed down her briefs to reveal a black lacy thong.
 
Wonder Woman stood by the wall, almost naked but for her bracers, lacy thong and knee-high blue boots. Feet apart, she was strong but sexy, her body the epitome of muscular femininity. She had not a scrap of fat on her perfectly defined abdomen and thighs, whilst still possessing large and beautifully shaped breasts that owed nothing to the surgeon's knife. Her face was beautiful, with naturally plump pink lips, a small nose and blue eyes; all framed by tumbling jet-black locks of wavy hair.
 

As he watched, she suddenly floated up in the air, spinning to lie on her back in thin air five feet up, lifting one leg straight up to begin removing her tight boots whilst showing off her magnificently sculpted form. One boot removed and discarded, she raised the second leg to do the same. Finally, she lifted both knees up to her chest as she slipped her thumbs into the waistband of her thong and pushed it off. He gaped at her; stripping sexily for him, admiring the firm curves of her ass as she pulled off the thong.
 
Completely naked now, she lowered her legs and reclined as if lying on an invisible bed and slowly rotated to display her marvellous body as she stretched; lifting her arms above her head. Legs together, she still concealed the treasures between; although a small puff of dark hair was visible even now.
 
He gaped at the display of the Amazonian Goddess as she stretched and floated. Her breasts were impossibly buoyant, her divine ability to defy gravity somehow lifting them (but oddly, not her hair) as she levitated. She rotated back to a vertical position, her feet settling on the ground enabling her to walk towards him, legs scissoring sexily as she approached. As he had suspected, a small growth of black hair concealed her pussy, but was trimmed neatly into a vee shape.
 
"I hope that you can wash me with such care and attention," she said, raising an eyebrow. His hands had drifted to his crotch and were slowly soaping his engorged cock.
 
Redding slowed his hands, his attention momentarily drawn away from the naked beauty of the Goddess in front of him; distracted by the swelling of his own cock. Sharply erect and uncut, it stood proudly erect, probably nine or ten inches long and as thick as his wrists used to be.
 
Although he had only looked down for a moment, he saw and felt her slender hand slip around the sturdy shaft. He looked up into her eyes from mere inches away, and their lips came together for a passionate kiss. Her mouth opened, and his tongue slid in, sliding erotically against hers. Their naked bodies slid and pressed against each other. His hands slid and explored; one dedicating itself to her firm ass whilst the other traversed her back and gently held the back of her neck as they kissed.
 
Water poured over them, washing away the soap-suds and making firm muscles and skin slippery as satin. Wonder Woman - Diana - was nearly as tall as he, and far stronger; pushing him back against the wall effortlessly, her thigh rising to his hip, bringing her pussy to rub against his own muscular leg.
 

Redding moaned. He wasn't used to women taking the lead like this, but he was enjoying it. Enjoying it a lot. His hand left her neck; came around to cup and squeeze her breast as their tongues continued to writhe against each other. She moaned in turn, her hand squeezing and pumping his thick cock.
 
Diana rose - too slowly for a jump, so she must have been flying again - and guided his long upright shaft to the swollen lips of her pussy. Her long legs wrapped around him as she sank down, slowly allowing his cock to slide inside her impossibly tight and hot pussy. Redding moaned loudly, bringing her breast to his mouth as she fucked him and slipping the hard nipple into his mouth.
 
Wonder Woman was getting into her stride now; strong legs wrapped around her man; driving herself up and down on his thick shaft and riding him like a bronco. Redding was no match for her phenomenal gifts, and in just a couple of minutes he cried out, spurting his come deep inside her. She slowed but didn't stop, stimulating his now hyper-sensitive cock with small movements and muscular contractions until he cried out and begged her to stop.
 
They disentangled, and Redding slumped back against the wall as she grinned.
 
"Jesus! Where the fuck did you learn to do that?" he said weakly, knees literally trembling.
 
Diana's smile broadened. "I was blessed by Aphrodite, Richard. It's well known she gave me beauty. Do you think that the Goddess of Love stopped there?"
 
Redding chuckled, and pushed himself off the wall as she continued. "I know more about making love than any mortal who ever lived. I make love better than any mortal who ever lived..."
 
"Well," said Redding. "I'm not about to argue. I'm, err, sorry I didn't, you know. Keep going longer."
 
"I'd have been insulted if you had!" she laughed. "Don't worry, I had a great time. And don't worry about leaving me unsatisfied - because you aren't going anywhere..."

To be continued....