•!peter parker-fan fiction!•

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PART 2/SMUT

Without warning, he grasped my thighs and hoisted me up, my legs instinctively wrapping around his his hips. I giggled at the action, becoming extremely excited. He slammed me down onto the bed, his large white eyes hovering above.

"Hmm, cant wait for all these clothes to be off." He almost whispered, his words making me humm.

He pulled the mask up only to reveal his soft lips and the smirk that came with them. The kiss was gentle at first, a reminder that this spiderman was someone I knew unlike the fan fiction. As our lips moulded more passionately, he slipped his tongue in my mouth making me groan slightly. He chuckled as he travelled across my jawline and down to my neck. As soon as he found my sweet spot, I let out a gasp of pleasure. He worked on that area, sucking and swirling his tongue.

"Who do you belong to gorgeous? Tell me." He mumbled against my skin, finishing marking it.

It shocked me slightly the words that came from peters mouth. We'd had sex before and it was great but this...this was a darker side to him that made a chill run down my spine. A good chill.

"You spidey, only you." I whined.

"That's right, you're mine."

He reattached his lips to mine whilst his hand slid up my shirt lightly, his clothed skin giving me goosebumps. I stood up to take off my shirt in one swift motion, becoming desperate for him to touch more of me. As I went to unclip my bra, he stopped me.

"Ah ah ah, I get to do that." He wagged his finger, coming behind me and undoing the clasp. He hummed as he brought his hand around to grasp my breasts. I bit my lip harshly, laying my head back into his shoulder. He kneaded them whilst returning to kiss my neck.

"Don't bite it back baby, I wanna hear those pretty noises." He whispered and nipped at my shoulder.

I still couldn't quite believe these dirty words were coming from the likes of peter parker. It was like the suit gave him a whole other personality.

Peter, or should I say Spiderman, turned me around to face him, lips immediately leaving small pecks down the middle of my breasts before attaching his tongue to my nipple. I groaned in ecstasy as he worked wonders on the sensitive area.

"Please Pete, I need you." I began to grow inpatient.

"That's not my name, is it? You'll get punished if you don't call me by the correct name. You understand?"  He snapped his head up. Although I couldn't see his eyes, I could tell they were dark.

"Y-yes spidey." I spoke breathily.

"Good girl." He mumbled, his words making me whimper.

He stood up, the loss of contact making me sigh. He peeled his suit of tauntingly, now left in nothing but the mask and his boxers. I shut my eyes, unable to deal with how turned on I was.

"Open those eyes pretty girl, don't wanna miss anything." He chuckled darkly. "Now, lay down." He demanded.

There was a large temptation to be a brat in this new charade but I was so horny that I quickly obeyed, returning to wear I lay earlier.

He walked over painfully slow, brown orbs watching my lay there, just for him.

"Look at you. So perfect." His large white eyes staring, making me smile. It would scare anyone else but I knew that under the mask this eyes were filled with lust.

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