Spider-Man: Lust

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While the plan to get revenge on Harry moves along, I've decided to be distracted. And no, not with a hot orgy to celebrate my escape from mutant school, or from the clutches of Elektra.

- How am I doing?

- Pretty good. - More concerned about my being in a public place, I answered Ani without much enthusiasm.

Yes, my Latina girlfriend, with her turnover-chasing ponytail of brown hair, decided to have a date. Cheating on her left and right, I decided that putting my life on the line once wasn't such a high price to pay.

- Shall we start with the cinema? Or should we eat first?

My girlfriend, dressed up in a white coat, blue jeans and a red jumper, among other things following her personality, just couldn't help but make a date plan.

- I'm not hungry. Are you?

So I have no choice but to attend. Convenient. I like low expectations - the only ones I can live up to.

.....

We left the cinema before it was over, for a romantic comedy was not to our taste. Though Anya tried her best to pretend she was interested.....

- Lime. - While Anya chose a table in the cafe, I went to get drinks.

At the Shield's Young Geniuses training, all Anya drank was lime lemonade. Speaking of boring, she always raises her eyebrows high when she gets bored.

- So how was your date? - Stirring the ice in her glass, Corazon asked without looking me in the eye.

- Not bad.

- Not boring?

- No, it's not, is it?

- Peter. If you know my drinking habits. you should know how much I hate that kind of answer.

Yeah, giving a vague answer is the easiest way to piss Anya off. I remember when she had a row with her group and ended up in the same group as me and Gwen...

Gwen, please get out of my head. Be a good first love, eh?

- Ahem! - Realising what was wrong with me, I coughed and decided to put on a smile. - I mean, how would I know? It's my first date, after all.

The words about it being my first date made Anya's face relax. Gwen aside, my other problem is how hard it is for me to look into Anya's eyes, in front of whom from whichever side you look, I am guilty.

.....

So I decided to spend the rest of the day, which is how long the date unexpectedly lasted, trying to make Anya happy.

- I'm embarrassed.

- Just hold on tight and you'll be fine.

As soon as she looked at the carousel of carriages and horses, I jumped on the pink horse and held out my palm to the childish mamzelle.

- You were out getting drinks. So why did you bring one?

Raising the degree on Anya's usually snow-white cheeks with the help of a straw for two. She looked really cute, taking her eyes wherever she wanted, completely oblivious to her red-hot cheeks.

- Hey, how about popping over here!

After buying her a bear, I dragged Anya into the photo booth for the last time. Where we took a few pictures, including a surprise kiss on her cheek.

- Hoo-hoo-hoo-hoo~

The outcome was Anya happily walking on my left hand, hugging the pink bear tightly. For me on the other hand, it was a tiring day that I kept chasing away thoughts of Gwen, or thoughts of....

- Anh, tell me, why do you like me? - I guess I ran out of energy when I walked Corazon back to her house.

If I were to answer my own question. I think it's simple: Anya is a typical good girl who falls for a kind of bad boy. A womaniser. Scarred. Inhuman. Straight out of a bad boy novel that only she can fix, lol.

- Well. - Anya was confused by my question at first. But then she really thought about it. - It's hard to answer. It's just so simple. But if you have to be specific. You're good.

- Me? - Anya's words made me turn round. - In what way?

- If you're referring to your junk, nothing's going to happen. - Anya's gone cold.

- I'm serious, Anya.

- Me too. - After staring at my face for a while, Anya followed up with: - You almost sacrificed your life trying to save your bully. You're one of the few guys who has that ability, not at all happy. You didn't try to use it with Gwen, no matter how much you loved her. You only go to use it when you see no other way... Under someone else's pressure. Or with those who, without your influence, would be a great threat.

Anya speaks in a very gentle voice. And it's unclear why, but coupled with her warm smile... Corazon... She... Pisses me off beyond belief!

- You have no taste in blokes. - After saying goodbye to Anya, I left in a bad mood.

She's a fool. She doesn't know what kind of revenge I've planned for Harry. After him, no one can call me good.

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Get ready, there's going to be an unexpected twist!

Are you ready?!

Are you sure you're ready?!

Okay, then.

I've been kidnapped, ta-da-da!

Okay, all jokes and random conversations aside. That:

- Anya, what are you up to? - Being caught in the web of Aran, my girlfriend's heroic alter ego, I turned to her.

- Haa... I think it's time to show how much I believe and trust in you....

Even in a black mask with white wide eyes, Anya doesn't meet my gaze, while tearing apart the cobwebs in the process.

- Mnhmm!...

Before the obvious question about the meaning of her words could escape my lips, Anya closed them in a kiss.

- Mnhmmm!

A passionate one, giving not only arousal to the two of us, but also infecting Anya. Now she is as addicted as the rest of my... acquaintances.

- Hmmm!

But Arana doesn't care one bit. She presses her fragile body tightly against mine. She puts her tongue into action, ineptly mimicking my movements.

- Ahh. Shall we continue?

Turning to me with embarrassment, Anya tore the last of the fetters restraining me and in the next instant....

- Q!

I threw Anya on the bed. Passionately kissing, tightly passing my palms along her thin waist, small breasts, narrow hips and long legs.

- Take your time...

Just when I thought Anya had changed her mind and was ready to pull away. Corazon took my hands off her hips to lower the bottom of her black spider suit, exposing her snow-white thighs and legs.

- I prefer a gentle approach to a rough one.....

I easily realised that Anya wasn't talking about clothes. So I swallowed my gurgling desire and became preoccupied with Corazon's pleasure.

- Ahhhh...

Letting the minutes melt away in her hot skin....

- Mnhmmm...

Flowed into caressing kisses....

- Mnhmmm!...

Trembled at the first touches.....

- Ah!

And accelerated under the damp shiver of crumpled sheets.

- Haaaa.... Haaah. I think I'm ready...

Giving me a look over her red cheeks, and an innocent smile, Anya turned on her side. Placing her palm on her perfect thighs. And lifting the knees of her long legs, she said:

- How long are you going to keep a girl waiting...?

Having admired the sight of pink, tender lips, so willingly throbbing under the neat hole of the anus. I drew my rod closer and...

- Mnhmm.

I began to slowly insert it inside Anya. Whose body instantly trembled and her hand flew off her head, grabbing the lemon sheet.

- P-continue...

Arana isn't the only one showing courage. Her baby girl, despite squeezing tightly with each thrust, quickly relaxes, inviting even deeper.

- Ugghhhh...

When the flower was plucked. Even behind the heroine's mask, Anja's tears protruded. The sight of them made my heart beat faster....

- Mnh-mnh.

And I couldn't think of anything better than to kiss the light pink lips, remove the drops from the delicate skin with my fingers.

- Mnghmm!

Without breaking the kiss, I began to move slowly. Despite the slight shivering along my entire body, Anya doesn't try to protest, or pull away from me.

- Mnmmmmm!...

Instead, our kiss gets hotter and hotter.....

- Mnhmmm!

Our tongues entwine so that it's hard to know where mine ends and hers begins....

- Mnhmm!

Moisture flows from our mouths, coating our lips and picks....

- Mnghmm-Aaaaaaah!

- Kggh!...

And over such a hot kiss, we were lost in pleasure as we were swept by a wave of orgasm.

- Haaaaaa... Haaaa.

- Haaaa... Haaaa...

With hot breaths, we stared at each other while our intimate places were still shivering from each other's hot wetness. And behind that gaze, something unusual happened:

- You... Lie with me for a while?

For the first time in my sex life, I thought that once might be enough.