Don't threaten me with a good time, Spider. You know what they say about me in the tabloids!
[ Both of them had fallen victim to slander and lies. To sensationalized headlines to earn the attention of the city. "Spider-Man: Is He GAY?" was a favorite but the one that always made her want to ball up any magazines she found on the newsrack: "Black Cat or Black Tramp?" It was a hard life being a costumed hero, but even for someone who values her street cred and walks that morally gray line... it was tough! Either way, it was a brief mention that she deflects with, instead focused solely on every motion Peter has for her. How could she not? He does things no other man could, he makes her feel ways no other impromptu Spider-clone could.
Sorry, the original was pretty much the best. :/
Even if Felicia didn't want to touch him during this whole ordeal of being his 'prey' in this little web, the way she looks down to him was worthy of its own mention. The intensity of her eyes, the deviousness of those pretty greens... Felicia looked at him like he was the prey, as if trying to keep him in line – keep him going lower...
When he touches between her legs, her stomach felt in knots. The attention to her slit, how his fingers just need dive in and give her something was making her squirm up – to try and close the distance further and keep him focused onto her. The neck assault was something that could easily bruise her skin if he really got into it – last thing they needed to leave marks... visible ones, anyway. ]
Aww, poor baby. Maybe I'll get you a pun book for your birthday – nnmph! Peter!
[ When he gets down to her waist, where his kisses traverse each curve and dip of her frame... nope – he doesn't dare pull away, only planning to add to this. Maybe she was getting rewarded for being such a good girl. Hmmm... All she can do was look down, push her hands down with resistance, two digits push against her folds and, y'know – spreading herself for him. ]
Thanks for the image, lover. I missed seeing you like this. Seems like you're home already...
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[ Both of them had fallen victim to slander and lies. To sensationalized headlines to earn the attention of the city. "Spider-Man: Is He GAY?" was a favorite but the one that always made her want to ball up any magazines she found on the newsrack: "Black Cat or Black Tramp?" It was a hard life being a costumed hero, but even for someone who values her street cred and walks that morally gray line... it was tough! Either way, it was a brief mention that she deflects with, instead focused solely on every motion Peter has for her. How could she not? He does things no other man could, he makes her feel ways no other impromptu Spider-clone could.
Sorry, the original was pretty much the best. :/
Even if Felicia didn't want to touch him during this whole ordeal of being his 'prey' in this little web, the way she looks down to him was worthy of its own mention. The intensity of her eyes, the deviousness of those pretty greens... Felicia looked at him like he was the prey, as if trying to keep him in line – keep him going lower...
When he touches between her legs, her stomach felt in knots. The attention to her slit, how his fingers just need dive in and give her something was making her squirm up – to try and close the distance further and keep him focused onto her. The neck assault was something that could easily bruise her skin if he really got into it – last thing they needed to leave marks... visible ones, anyway. ]
Aww, poor baby. Maybe I'll get you a pun book for your birthday – nnmph! Peter!
[ When he gets down to her waist, where his kisses traverse each curve and dip of her frame... nope – he doesn't dare pull away, only planning to add to this. Maybe she was getting rewarded for being such a good girl. Hmmm... All she can do was look down, push her hands down with resistance, two digits push against her folds and, y'know – spreading herself for him. ]
Thanks for the image, lover. I missed seeing you like this. Seems like you're home already...