Spider-Man Noir
Just three words. Three words and two people, suffering from pain of bites by their spiders, made them both in bed in a very unambiguous position.
Ash is clear felling all the emotions of her alter-ego and from this her languor only strengthened.
“Repeat this,” - said in Noir a choking voice, squeezing the girls a little.
Ashley sighed and squeezed the rough fabric of a black jacket by her hands, feeling his erection through her suit.
“Damn it, I want you, Parker,” - she leaned toward her face, leaning on the pillow and lifting his mask edge, immediately saw a smirk on the man’s face.
“Me too, Parker,” - his breath "burned" Ash's lips.
He laughed, but was immediately shut up with a kiss. The girl was much more decisive than than he expected, but the man almost immediately took control of the situation, searching for the hidden clasp of her suit and deepening the kiss. He had already impatiently to pull off this beautiful wrapper from her and get closer to the sweetest, to feel what it would be like to be with a different variation of himself, to feel this strange and perverse pleasure. Interrupting the kiss, he gently tickled Ashley’s skin, unzipping her zipper on back and watched her pull the suit from her hands, hips and long, attractive legs, remaining in one underwear. Noir too long looking at her figure, from which the girl grinned, bringing him to his reality.
“Nothing has begun, but are you in prostration?” - she boldly put her hand on his crotch and smirked, pulling at the zipper "fly".
The man’s breathing quickened, as did his heartbeat, especially when the girl’s fingers touched the fabric of his underwear and slightly pressed on his tense organ, causing a restrained moan from Peter. Unable to tolerate more, the girl got rid of the remnants of clothing, and amused herself that Noir didn't dare to take off even his jacket. But it was even better, intrigue and mystery, what could be more attractive? From these thoughts, the lower abdomen treacherously ached and Ash with a lustful smile lowered the fabric of his underwear, exposing an already hard organ.
'Hah, I looking pretty good in Noir-verse,' - Neon thought to herself, and looked at Parker.
“Are you ready, Spider?” - the smirk reappeared on his lips.
“Less talk,” - the man pulled the girl to him and began to lower her onto his cock.
Ashley succumbed to him and sits abruptly, holding back a soft moan. Both felt as if small electric discharges were passing through their bodies, and the sensation of their proximity was different from contact with ordinary people. This is not just pleasure, no, it is something much higher. They both knew each other's sensitive points, both instinctively understood each other, like twins. As if they were a single whole, even though it sounds trite. The girl made the first movement, clutching Noir's jacket harder, and sighed noisily, feeling trembling in her legs and closing her eyes. She felt her heart beating violently inside chest as if it piercing from the inside.
"Good, right?" - the Spider spoke intermittently, again covering Ash's hips with his palms and slowly making her repeat the movement.
He wasn't mistaken in trusting his instinct, it was something amazing. It's isn't an ordinary attraction, and Parker wasn't a young man anymore to make mistakes. Ashley was completely different compared to the women of his time, her behavior was strange, slightly wild, but very attractive. And how good was she in action in her suit... this flexibility, movement and refinement. This wasn't something unattainable, but all together with her appearance made him "burning" from the inside.
At first, slowly getting used to the sensations and letting Peter get used to them, Neon rose and let down, sighing heavily and moving her hands behind her back, squeezing Pete's knees. Noir Spider bit his lower lip and restrained his moans and sighs, but he didn't succeed it for long - Ashley boldly accelerated her movements, forcing him to swallow and utter a quiet exclamation. Both spiders were literally crazy about what was happening. They went crazy with themselves, realizing that this wouldn't be enough for them. But soon they simply completely forgot, moving in a frantic rhythm, and sometimes rudely, but sensually kissing each other. Noir has long wandered his hands over the desirable body, massaged her breasts, stroked her back, he did it already without gloves. Ash's skin is too pleasant to touch to just miss the chance to touch it. Neon held her breath, feeling the pulsation in his whole body and the pulsation of Peter inside him, and then leaned toward him again.
"I... now..."
“I know,” - Noir smiled weakly and held Ashley tightly against him, continuing to move in her, - “now I certainly... will not be able to live like before,” - he bit his lip and accelerated his movements, feeling their peak, holding his breath.
A few more movements and the man, having forgotten, ended up inside his alter version, moaning and hearing the more pleasant moan of the girl. Both were left without strength in this position.
“Oh... that, of course, was cool, but I hope we weren't heard...” - Ash said and looked up at the Peter, who had already managed to cover his mouth with a mask.
“Do ya really think ya weren't heard?” - he laughed and immediately felt the elbow of a girl shoving him in the side.