Spider-man Unleashed

Chapter 4

"Peter, what are we doing here," Gwen said with shock as she glanced the fancy building they were entering, her eyes wide.

He turned to her with a teasing expression on his face. "I don't need to explain birds and the bees to you, do I?"

"Not that, jerk," Gwen answered with a slap to his arm, but his comment also earned a laugh that drained a part of her stress, so Peter counted it as a victory. "What are we doing in Four Seasons? This place is ridiculously expensive."

"We're here for our special date," he answered even as he sneaked his arm behind her and stoke a kiss on her cheek. Before she could say anything, they were at the reception, and Peter pushed his ID to the table, and the receptionist quickly worked on it while Gwen was busy trying not to faint under his subtle caresses, unseen behind the counter.

"Mr. Parker, the honeymoon suite is ready for you," the receptionist said with a huge smile reserved to the clients who were willing to pay a small fortune for a night's decadence. A financial commitment Peter wouldn't dare to enter a few days ago.

"Honeymoon suite?" Gwen asked in surprise after they were in the elevator.

"You deserve it," Peter said with a serious expression, then initiated another kiss. The elevator ride passed silent, other than occasional moans as Peter surveyed her body for sensitive spots. When the elevator ride was complete, Peter picked her up in a bridal hold and carried her to the room, with her giggling every step of the way, only to stop when Peter threw her on the rose-petal-covered bed and pinned her with his smoldering gaze. She fell silent, before whispering one very unwelcome word. "Stop." Peter did, despite not liking it one bit. The last thing he needed was Gwen getting cold feet at the last moment especially after he had spent all that money for the room, but no matter how unwelcome, no meant no.

But her next words, combined with her enthusiastic yet panicked expression was enough to put his fears to rest. "I need to prepare first," she said, her voice burning with a matching arousal, mixed with shyness.

"Of course, Gwen," he said, leaning down for one last kiss before pulling back with a smile. Gwen moved to the suite's bathroom, and Peter took a quick shower in the second one. Money might not buy happiness, Peter decided, but it could definitely buy convenience.

He was already sitting on the bed with only a towel around his waist, a sensual music playing in the background, when the lights dimmed. He raised his head in time to see Gwen stepping out of the bedroom, the view mystique. A few seconds passed in silence. Too silent, he noticed a while later, realizing that he had forgotten to breathe as he tried to devour the sight in front of him. Gwen stood in front of the bed, wearing nothing but a smile, her beauty magical under the cover of the flickering lights.

Are you ready, Peter," she whispered. Peter just nodded, his tongue tied as he tried the process Gwen's naked glory. She stepped forward, trying to look confident, though Peter could see a bit of tremble, signaling that she was feeling jittery for their first time. Still, he didn't have much time considering that, as Gwen stepped on the bed, crawled towards him on her knees, and pulled the towel off with a hungry move. "Oh, my," she murmured as her gaze fell onto his shaft, rapidly growing thanks to her presence. And growing, and growing… "Is it supposed to be that big," she murmured in shock as she absentmindedly grabbed the base, her fingers not connecting.

Peter chuckled. "Let's just say I'm a lucky man in more than one way."

"I see," Gwen said, dragging her fingers on his shaft with a slightly dazed look. Apparently, Liz was right on that topic, he realized, barely holding back a chuckle. Every woman was a size queen.