The caped crusader's stealth goes unnoticed as he watches his feline foe from the shadows. Catwoman, clad in her form-fitting suit, stretches provocatively, her tail swishing, her eyes locked on the camera, inviting. She knows he's there, and the game turns into a dance of seduction. She runs her tongue over her lips, her breath hitching as she teases her slit through her catsuit, imagining it's the Dark Knight's thick cock filling her, making her purr and claw with pleasure.