Spider-Man Mayhem

[Third Person's PoV] 

Peter drew his hand back slowly, then slipped a finger to his mouth with a playful smirk. "Sweet~" he teased, his voice low.

Felicia's cheeks flushed a deep red, and she narrowed her eyes at him. "And they call *me* the tease…"

With a slight laugh, she leaned forward, capturing his lips in a deep kiss. Her body hummed with lingering pleasure, savoring every moment of the intimacy they'd just shared. As their lips moved together, Peter reached around her, unhooking her bra with practiced ease. Felicia grinned, tossing it across the room, her smirk widening as she gazed at him. "Well, look at that... now we're both shirtless~"

She planted her hands on his chest for leverage and, with a swift motion, swung her body around and stretched out on the bed, giving Peter a mischievous look. She kicked off her jeans and lay back, clad only in her lacy underwear. "Come on," she murmured, a glimmer in her eyes. "Let's at least get on the bed; I'm not having my first time on the floor like some animal."

Peter laughed, a low, warm sound, as he shucked off his pants, leaving him in his boxers. "Well," he teased with a grin, "we are technically part animal…"

Felicia rolled her eyes, but couldn't hide the amused smile tugging at her lips. She extended her hand, beckoning him with a playful yet impatient look. "Just get over here, you big lovable dork."

Peter climbed onto the bed, his fingers gently brushing against her cheek before their lips met again, this time softer, unhurried, as if they had all the time in the world. They broke into soft giggles, hands exploring, lips meeting, until—

The sound of a door opening downstairs made them both freeze.

They exchanged a look of horror as Felicia's eyes widened. "Mom?"

"Yeah? I just forgot some files for the case I'm working on," Lydia called from outside her door.

Peter didn't hesitate. With a quick thought, he flicked on his invisibility. Felicia sprang up, yanking the covers over herself and tugging Peter down with her, hiding him under the blanket just as her mom cracked open the door.

Lydia stepped in, frowning as she took in Felicia, fully tucked into bed. "Why are you bundled up so early?" she asked, looking her daughter over suspiciously.

"I, um… got cold?" Felicia stammered, forcing an innocent smile.

Lydia arched an eyebrow. "It's seventy-five degrees outside." Her gaze shifted around the room, catching sight of the bra lying conspicuously in the corner.

Felicia's eyes went wide as she felt Peter's invisible hands teasingly sliding along her sides. She slapped her hand over her mouth, stifling a gasp.

Lydia's eyes narrowed. "What was that?"

"Oh, that?" Felicia forced a laugh. "Uh… you know that feeling when you're about to sneeze, but then it just… doesn't?"

Lydia didn't look convinced, but she shook her head. "Right. Anyway, just saying bye—and remember, no visitors while you're still grounded."

Felicia gave a tight nod, her face blazing red as she bit her lip, struggling to hold back her reaction. "Got it... no visitors…"

Lydia shot her a skeptical glance as she closed the door. From outside, they could hear her footsteps, followed by the sound of shuffling through papers in the entryway. Felicia clenched her teeth, barely stifling a soft whimper as Peter's invisible hands continued their playful mischief.

Finally, the front door clicked shut. Felicia sprang up, flipping the blanket off and clambering on top of the now-visible Peter, her hands flying to his neck as she mock-strangled him. "What is *wrong* with you?!" she whisper-yelled, shaking him while glaring down at him. "My mother was *right there*! What if she had seen you?!"

Peter just chuckled, his grin as mischievous as ever, and mouthed the words, "Worth it."

Felicia huffed, still pretending to be furious, but a smirk tugged at her lips. "Three for three now," Peter sighed dramatically, shaking his head in mock regret.

Felicia cocked an eyebrow. "Three for three?"

Peter nodded. "You're the third person I've almost been caught with in action."

Felicia's eyes widened, and then she laughed, her voice light with disbelief. "Wait… are you saying Gwen and MJ's parents almost caught you, too?"

Peter nodded, and with a sly grin, he reached out, pulling her down toward him. Surprised, she relaxed as he kissed her, their laughter and tension melting away as they held each other. Their lips parted, and Felicia arched her back, hovering over him, her breaths coming a little heavier.

With a glint in her eye, she whispered, "I think I feel something… hard pressing against me."

Felicia reached behind and slowly took a hold of Peter's hardened member, "Is this a present for little old me?"

"What do you think?" Peter asked as he moved his hands around her waist as if appreciating her body, which she was definitely enjoying. 

She bit her lip as she muttered, "I think we're done with enough foreplay for the evening~" She said while reaching down and licking the side of his face, squeezing her hold on his cock. 

He chuckled and smiled, but then she felt him move a hand, grabbing her ass, making her squeal, her eyes widening.

She let out a giggle, and her cheeks turned pink, she moved her hands down and fished his cock from his boxers and slowly began to stroke him.

She then slowly moved down towards her and started to grind on his cock with her damp black lingerie.

Peter groaned and grabbed her hips, grinding back against her. He watched her move up and down his cock, and he smiled, moving his hands down her legs, his fingers running through her smooth thighs.

She let out a quiet breath as her body rocked back and forth, her eyes closing, she moved her hands along his chest, tracing his muscles.

She moved her hands, feeling his chest, and leaned forward, pressing her body against his. She felt his hands move along her sides, and she moaned as his hands explored her.

She felt a wave of heat rise to her cheeks as he ran his hands down her body. Felicia's heart raced, and she let out a breathless gasp. Peter's cock rubbed between her legs, and she moaned, moving her hands along his chest.

She pressed her face into his neck, inhaling his scent, and then whispered, "I can't take this anymore, I never wanted anyone so badly before"

She reached down and shifted her underwear off to the side, pressing both of their privates together. Felicia moaned as she felt the heat of his cock directly on her pussy lips, her body trembling.

"Oh fuck, it feels good" She whispered and began to grind on him.

She closed her eyes and moved her head back, moaning softly, feeling her wetness coat his cock.

Peter grabbed her hips and started to push his dick inside her, making her squeal. She bit her lip, and her face flushed as she felt her walls stretch.

Luckily due to her training her hymen was broken but that didn't mean it didn't feel weird having her insides invaded for the first time.

She let out a quiet moan as her body shivered, feeling the pressure on her walls, and her heart thudded in her chest. "Aaaah" she cried and started to thrust her hips, slowly, pushing him further and deeper inside her.

"Oh god, it's so big, you're stretching me, oh fuck!"

She moaned, moving her hips faster. Peter grunted and started to meet her thrusts, driving his cock further inside her.

He moved his hands and squeezed her ass, and she moaned, arching her back, feeling her pussy stretch.

Peter grunted and pushed his cock deeper, and Felicia gasped, her body tensing, feeling him stretch her.

"Oh my god, yes, harder! I want it harder, Peter!"

He pushed her further, making her groan. Her walls tightened around his cock, and her breathing quickened, her hands gripping his shoulders. Her eyes rolled back, and her mouth opened wide as she arched her back, moaning and grunting.

She closed her eyes and moaned, feeling her juices running down her legs

.

"Aaah, that's it! Fuck me harder! Yes!" She cried and thrust her hips faster, feeling his cock push deeper. Her body shook, and she clenched her jaw, gritting her teeth.

"Oh god! Oh god!"

She yelled and her whole body went rigid, her hands digging into his shoulders, her pussy convulsing around his dick as she was still sensitive from her first orgasm.

He growled and pulled her down, driving his cock deep, her pussy tightening around him, her body shaking as she orgasmed.

"Oh my god, that's it! yes!"

Her juices gushed around his cock, and her body quivered, her eyes rolling back. She gasped, her body going limp, her hands slipping from his shoulders.

He pulled her down and drove his cock deep, holding her hips as he grunted,

Felicia's heart raced, and she closed her eyes, gasping. She fell back and panted, her body shivering. "God...That was amazing, I now know why MJ calls you a tiger" She said, looking at him with lust.

He smiled, and he kissed her, then rolled over on top of her, his arms wrapping around her. She moaned and closed her eyes, her breathing slowing.

She felt his hands move along her back, his fingers trailing over her spine, and her skin tingled, her heart beating fast.

She felt his fingers move down her back, and then she moaned, his fingers massaging her ass. He continued to pump his cock in and out of her, his fingers kneading her ass, and her body trembled.

She moved her hands along his back, and her legs wrapped around his waist, her feet moving along his ass, pulling him closer, she gasped, her pussy tightening.

"God, Peter!"

She moaned, her body tensing, her eyes fluttering, and she gripped his shoulders. She bit down on his shoulders, her teeth sinking into his skin, and he groaned, his hands squeezing her ass.

She felt her juices running down her legs as she clenched her pussy. She let out a groan, her nails digging into his skin, and she cried out, her back arching, her body trembling, and her head tilted back, her eyes rolling.

He growled, and he slammed his hips forward, making her cry out, her body shaking.

"Oh, God! Fuck!" Her pussy clenched, and her juices ran down her thighs. She groaned and fell back, panting.

Peter grunted and pulled her hips, slamming his cock deeper, and her eyes fluttered.

"Yes, please don't stop" She pleaded, her pussy tightening.

"Fuck, Peter, don't stop"

He groaned, his hips slamming into hers, his hands squeezing her ass.

"Oh God, please! Please!" She cried and moaned, her pussy convulsing. Her body shivered, and her toes curled, her nails digging into his shoulders.

"Yes! Oh God, Peter!" She yelled and moaned, her nails raking across his skin, and her body quivered.

"Oh, God, yes!"

She cried and her head rolled back, her back arching, her breasts rubbing against his chest.

Her eyes rolled, and she screamed, her body convulsing, her legs trembling.

He let out a low growl, and he grunted, his cock pulsing inside her,

"It's my safe day today~ you can do it inside!~" She moaned as she felt his cock twitch inside her.

Peter let out a low growl, and her pussy clenched, his cum filling her.

She panted and fell back, her legs trembling, her heart racing. She closed her eyes and moaned, her body shuddering.

She smiled and kissed him, then sighed.

"That was...amazing," she said, her eyes opening, her breathing slowing.

He looked down at her, and his eyes met hers. "It was," he said, his voice low, his gaze intense.

She smiled and wrapped her arms around him, her hands stroking his chest. "Thank you," she said, kissing him.

"For what?" he asked.

"For everything," she said, her voice soft, her smile genuine.

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