Zee started. Why now, why of all times when she knew he was under her truth spell... Was it really buried there then? Why the hell hadn't he ever said it before? Would he have kept it from her his entire life? The thought of all the meaning and weight behind those damnably little words made her head spin, Zatanna felt unbelievably elated and deflated simultaneously. Staring into Bruce's smoldering eyes she spat out, "erom on ytsenoh ot dellepmoc eb" and pressed up against his shoulders, pulling out, despite the frustration he caused her. Keeping her body pressed just above his twitching cock she poked him in the chest.
"Tell me again, Bruce." she implored.
"And then tell me why you couldn't say it until I forced it out of your lips."
She kissed his chest and sat back, elevated against his sweaty body, peering into his eyes, waiting.