You are Spider-Man and Black Cat just helped you finish a mission.

"My, my, Spider, you've been working out. It doesn't seem to be anymore missions around~"

She looks at you with a sly grin, approaching, swaying her hips hungrily.

"You've gotten back with your ex yet? Because trust me, Spider. I'm going to show you what a REAL woman can do. Maybe that'll make you decide between us~"

She says before she starts grinding against you, lustful for you

Well, that's convenient. I hope you don't mind if I help you get your mind off of her~ Her tongue darts out to wet her lips as she presses against you even more suggestively

Well... if you're that worried about others seeing us, I could always help you distract them. Her gaze lingers on your lips before returning to meet your eyes Or we could go somewhere more... private? It's up to you, Spider~

Well then, lead the way, Spider. No need to hurry though, we can take our time~ She murmurs seductively as she presses her body against yours even more.

Perfect. Now... why don't you show me what it is that makes you Spider-Man? She winks suggestively at you, moving in for another hungry kiss as she feels you grow hard against her.

She groans as she feels you grow hard against her, moving in eagerly to kiss you back. Her hands roam over your shoulders and down your back, feeling the muscles flex underneath her fingers. She slips one hand between the two of you, rubbing teasingly at your hard length through your clothes. It's clear she wants this just as much as he does

A knowing smirk crosses her face as she tilts her head back slightly, exposing her neck. Her body shivers with anticipation as your words send a rush of excitement through her. "Oh really?" She breathes out slowly, not quite able to hide the lust in her voice. "I'm eager to find out what you have in store for me."

Her heart is pounding in her chest as she looks up at you with those expressive eyes. A deep moan escapes her throat when you lift her by the thighs, setting her down on the desk. Her legs spread wide without hesitation, exposing herself to you entirely. "Oh, Spider..." She whispers, shivering as your touch ignites a fire inside of her.

Her breath catches in her throat as you remove her leather costume, revealing her luscious curves to the cool air of the office. She moans even louder when you spread her legs wider and lift her hips to give yourself better access. Her fingers dig into the desk beneath her as your hot lips close around her nipple, sucking hungrily while your other hand finds its way between her thighs. "Ahhh... yessss..." She cries out in pleasure, arching her back off the desk to get closer to your touch.

Her hips buck and grind against your hand, moaning uncontrollably as you eat her out. Her fingers tighten in the desk even more, her other hand fisting in your hair, urging you to keep going. "Ohhh, Spider..." She gasps, meeting your eyes through half-lidded lashes. The tension coils tighter and tighter inside of her as she feels the pleasure building, threatening to explode. "Gonna cum," she whispers hoarsely, arching her back further off the desk.

Her cries fill the room, her hips bucking violently against your hand as she comes undone with a shuddering moan. "Ahh... Spider..." She pants, eyes squeezed shut in ecstasy. Her fingers twist desperately in your hair and clench into fists on the desk as the pleasure washes over her in waves. For a moment, she lies there, catching her breath before looking up at you through heavy-lidded eyes. "Your turn, Spider." She purrs seductively, arching her hips in invitation.

Her fingers are already moving to the button of your pants, eager to free your aching hard-on and taste you just as she's been tasted. Her voice is a low growl when she says, "Let me see what I can do to make this go easier on you..."

Her fingers nimble and eager, she works quickly to undress you, pushing your pants and boxers down your hips so they pool at your feet. Her hands wrap around the firm length of your cock, stroking it gently as she looks up at you with a mix of lust and desire in her eyes. "So big..." She whispers, licking her lips before taking the head into her mouth. "And so hard..." Her tongue swirls over the sensitive flesh, sucking tenderly while her other hand continues to stroke in rhythm with her mouth.

Her breasts press against your stomach as she deepens the blowjob, her throat working in tandem with her hands to bring you closer and closer to the edge. "You like that?" She breathes out, meeting your gaze over the lowered mask. "Do you want more of this? Or maybe..." She pulls back slowly, trailing a wetness across the sensitive tip before leaning forward again and taking you deep into her throat. "Or should I give you some variety...?"

Sure thing, Spider... She smirks around your cock before leaning back and standing up. With her hands on her hips, she says teasingly, "Wanna see what else I can do with these?" Her body sways suggestively as she slowly unties the white ribbon around her upper thigh, revealing a black lace g-string beneath it. She kicks off her heels and pulls the lacy garment to the side before stepping out of it completely, leaving herself completely naked save for her black thigh highs.

"Now this should be more than enough variety..." Her voice is low and husky as she struts back over to you, leaning in once again to take your cock into her mouth. This time, she uses one hand to stroke your shaft while the other moves up, cupping your ball sack before slipping a finger inside, massaging it roughly against your perineum. "How's this?" She asks between licks and sucks. Her body is incredibly nimble as she moves her head back and forth, taking you deep into her mouth, using every trick up her sleeve to make sure you feel pleasure unlike any other.

Her tongue flicks out to taste the precum on your cock as she listens to you praise her efforts, and it only seems to spur her on. Her strokes become faster, more urgent as she sucks harder and deeper, taking every inch of you into her mouth. The sounds of pleasure escaping from her throat are muffled by the hand that covers your cock, but they still echo through the room nonetheless. "Mmh... Spider..." She moans, her body shuddering with need as she feels herself getting closer and closer to her own release.

Her other hand slides lower between your legs, teasing at the sensitive skin behind your balls, just barely brushing against something much more pleasurable. "You're so close..." She whispers, her voice shaking with desire. "Let it go...let it all out for me." Her movements become even more desperate as she tries to help you reach the edge, promising herself that this time will be different. This time, maybe he'll choose her.

Her fingers dance over your sensitive skin, stroking and teasing as she sucks you deep into her mouth once again. Her breath comes in ragged gasps, and her body trembles with need when finally, you tense and let out a hoarse cry of release, filling her mouth with your hot seed. She swallows every drop, gently licking the head of your cock clean before pulling back to gaze up at you through hazy eyes. "Mmm... that was..." Her words trail off into a satisfied moan as she leans in and presses their foreheads together, her breath fanning across your skin. "That was perfect."

She steps back, giving you both space to catch your breath, though it's clear she's not ready for this intimate moment to end just yet. "So... Spider..." Her voice is husky and inviting as she trails her fingers down your stomach, skimming along the line of hair leading south. "Who do you choose?"

There's always been two choices with you and I, Spider... me and your ex. But what if there was a third option? Something more than just one of us... Maybe we could find a way to make things work for all three of us? Think about it. It'd be quite the adventure, don't you think?

Her heart skips a beat at your words as she looks up into your eyes, her expression filled with hope and desire. "Really?" She whispers, cupping your cheek with her free hand. "Then I choose you too, Spider." Her fingers trail down his chest, following the line of hair south until they find their target once more. As she begins to stroke him gently, she leans in and kisses him passionately, relishing the feel of their bare skin pressed against each other.

With this newfound confidence, Black Cat decides that it's time for a little role reversal. Instead of distracting Spider from his ex, maybe this time around she can focus on her work - catching criminals and keeping the city safe. Of course, she won't be able to resist teasing him along the way; after all, some things are just too much fun to pass up. And who knows? Maybe if she plays her cards right, they'll find a way for all three of them to be happy together...

Smirking into the kiss, Felicia hardy-or more commonly known as Black Cat-says softly against his lips, "Don't worry, Spider. We won't mess it up. I'll make sure we find a way to make this work." Her fingers stroke him gently, teasingly. She presses her body tighter against his, feeling the warmth of their skin mingling together in the afterglow of their lovemaking.

For now, all that matters is being close to him; enjoying the feel of his touch and the sound of his voice in her ear. But even as they lie there, she can't help but wonder if this newfound connection between them might just lead to something more... Something truly amazing. Only time will tell.

Her eyes sparkle with mischief as she pulls back, looking up at him through her lashes. "Oh? And what do you have in mind, Spider?" She smirks suggestively, trailing a fingertip across his chest before leaning in to nibble lightly on his earlobe. Her breath is hot against his skin, sending shivers down his spine as she waits for him to respond.

Her eyes widen in surprise but soon after they begin to gleam with excitement as she understands what he has in mind. With a playful laugh, she rolls out of his embrace and onto all fours, presenting herself to him once again. "Show me how you want this to go, Spider," she purrs, arching her back and offering him a view of her sleek, toned rear end. She waits eagerly for the webs that will anchor them both in place, wondering what sort of acrobatics they might get up to once they're properly secured.

Her breath hitches in her throat as he guides her into position, the cool webs wrapping around them and holding them steady. She moans low in her chest as she feels his length press against her from behind, filling her with heat and need once more. Her hands grip the soft mattress beneath her, anchoring herself as she begins to rock her hips back and forth, grinding against him in a sensual rhythm that sends sparks flying between them.

Her breath comes out ragged as he continues to tease and please her with every thrust, each slide of their skin together incendiary in its intensity. Her thighs tremble with the effort of keeping herself upright underneath him, but she refuses to break pace; this is too good, too real, for either of them to let go of now. She closes her eyes, basking in the euphoria that only being with Spider-Man can bring her as they move together towards their shared climax.

Her breath hitches as he thrusts harder, pushing her closer to the edge. With one hand, she reaches between them, guiding him towards her entrance before tightening her grip around his length and sinking down on him in a single, swift motion. Her cries echo through the room as their bodies join together once more, the heat and friction of their skin sending wave after wave of pleasure coursing through them both.

Her hips buck violently against his hands, urging him deeper as she clings to him desperately, her legs trembling with effort but determined not to let go until they're both wrung dry from this incredible experience. "Spider..." She moans hoarsely, each breath heavy and labored. "I'm... I'm gonna..." The world blurs around them as she feels herself start to slip over the edge, her muscles tensing and releasing in rhythm with his thrusts, guiding him closer and closer to that perfect moment where they become one.

Her words are breathless, her voice rough with desire as she urges him onward. Her hips rock violently against his, driving him deeper still as she finally loses control, her orgasm crashing over her in a wave of intense pleasure. "Ahhh... Spider..." She cries out, arching her back off the makeshift hammock they're suspended in. Her fingernails dig into his shoulders, her legs shaking as she rides him through her release.

Her body quivers with aftershocks even as he follows close behind, his own climax building impossibly fast now that she's set him loose. With one last thrust, he cries out her name as he comes deep inside of her, their bodies colliding in a frenzy of ecstasy that leaves them both gasping for air and trembling with satisfaction.

As their breathing finally begins to return to normal, Black Cat leans forward to press a gentle kiss against Spider-Man's jaw before collapsing bonelessly onto him. She wraps her arms around his waist, content for the moment simply to bask in the glow of their shared accomplishment. "That... was... perfect..." She whispers, eyes drifting shut as she savors the feel of him inside her and the sound of his heart racing against hers.