Chapter 2: Black Cat Loves White Milk

Peter suddenly opened his eyes again. He was just as naked as before, sleeping in his bed. He figured he must have slept through the rest of last night, he couldn’t remember anything after he fucked MJ. Normally she would have woken him up, eager for more. But she didn’t.

That wasn’t the real thing that shocked him though. As his heart was filled up with the early dawn light shining in through his windows, he stretched out, totally at peace with everything. He couldn’t want anything more. But when he turned to see his lover, it wasn’t MJ.

Beside him was Felicia Hardy. No mask, no suit, just as nude as he was, her back was facing him. He caught himself staring intently at her for so long that the early light of dawn changed to the full on radiance of the morning sunlight. Her white hair shone more brilliantly than ever under that light.

He smiled. That had been one hell of a dream. It had been so long since he had seen MJ, had kissed her, and he definitely had never fucked her so crazy like that. But even with them being a thing of the past, that dream had felt so real. It was getting him so hard.

Even with the naked beauty sleeping beside him. He was so lost in that dream that Felicia’s naked form was looking a lot more appealing to him now. Her fine curves, that ass hanging out barely covered by the blanket, and her platinum blonde hair. As she stirred beside him, her back muscles would occasionally flex out, a testament to her old life and power that would never go away and he could only think it looked so erotic. He never thought he’d choose her in the end over all the other lady loves in his life, but this was the here and now.

All of a sudden he couldn’t remember how they had gotten together, the turn of events that led to them being an item. But he pushed those worries to the wayside. He had more important things to concentrate on. And no guy would be able to think straight next to a naked woman like this one.

She turned over in her sleep. Her eyes were still closed. He suddenly got a lot harder looking at her. She was beautiful in so many ways and he could never stop craving her touch, but right now that lust was growing well beyond what he was used to. Maybe it was being in her presence, maybe it was just that dream, but right now he was craving her bad.

She felt the presence of him staring at her, and weakly opened up her eyes to look at him. She blinked not thinking much of it and then he kissed her. She smiled through it in that early morning grogginess and opened her mouth before he did, slipping her tongue into his mouth. She cupped his face, wanting to just as bad as he did.

When they were finished, there was a thin sliver of spit between their tongues. “Good morning hero. Being a bit bad this morning, aren’t you?” She looked down at his hardness, now sticking straight up.

“You’ve got a way of bringing it out of me.”

She giggled. “It’s my fault, I’m such a bad girl. And here I thought I was retired.” He was looking down at her tits and she proudly held her arms out, accentuating them, all but begging for it. He took up that invitation on the spot and caressed them, causing her to moan lustfully. They were so warm and soft and her nipples were already getting hard.

He started sucking on them, savoring them with his tongue. For several wonderful moments he went at her like that, not too hard or fast, just eating her chest in that slow and warm loving way. Felicia closed her eyes and blissfully held him close, innocently hooking one of her legs around his waist.

He wanted more than just that. One of his hands found her twat, and she was so slick and tight on his fingers. To his delight, he found that her clit was already sticking out of the nub.

“Bite into it.” He looked up at her, unsure if he had heard her right. He looked up at her and she nodded at him with an innocent smile before she playfully bared her teeth at him, hissing.

He lowered himself further and took the clit into his mouth. Very slowly and gently he grazed the tender flesh of her love button with his teeth. She was so horny already, but that treatment was making her really sensitive and she threw her head back, crying out loudly in deep pleasure.

She grabbed the back of his head, driving his face deeper into her snatch. She was as brutal in the bedroom as she could be when it came to using her fists. Peter didn’t mind that at all, in the new position he was in and with her holding him so violently, he couldn’t exactly safely use his teeth on her sweet spot anymore. Even someone as brutal as her needed to be treated like a woman.

It was like she exploded on top of him when she climaxed in his mouth. Her vagina convulsed, she shrieked loudly like she was being assaulted, and her whole body seemed to crumple up. Her juices flooded his lower jaw and he relished in her taste. As she was taking it all in, her whole body shook and trembled.

Feeling a little proud, he took Felicia’s hand and kissed it as if she were an innocent little lady and not a she-devil. Her fine lower body, those sculpted legs were moving all over from his loving kisses. He felt them up while still going down on her, they were like something out of a work of fine art, her thighs were so nice and he squeezed them while still eating her. In between her moans of wanton pleasure she made small murmurs of sheer delight and he moved his hands up, clutching onto her sweet ass like a pervert. He had nothing to be ashamed of in wanting this woman.

He felt her tap his head and he looked up at her. There was a cruel smile on her face and he was almost afraid. But she giggled and licked her lips. Whatever weakness she felt only minutes earlier from that intense orgasm was nothing compared to her strong spirit. Even living the domesticated life, she would be a man eater. “Good boy. Now let me.”

Moving herself up, she took the blanket over her head and then moved her mouth down onto his penis. He groaned feeling her soft and wet lips on his pecker, slurping all over his shaft. She was moving her head all over the place, it looked like he was being attacked by some monster.

__ Big and black and evil... a thought hit him. He didn’t know why it had, he just thought that. It was weird but getting sucked off this early in the morning by the woman he loved, he had no complaints whatsoever.

He was just getting used to her fellatio when she felt her tongue licking across his balls. He made an embarrassing noise at that, it was so sudden that he was totally taken aback. She hadn’t failed to hear it either, and started sucking each of his individual testicles. He was already horny but that was doing him in.

He grabbed the top of her head still under the blanket. He was pressing down hard on her head, he was losing control. Not enough to stop her from fully taking his prick into her mouth and going down on him bad. She was bobbing her head back and forth, sucking on him with the gusto of a whore.

Before he knew it he came, shooting his load deep down her throat. He expected her to be taken aback but instead she only kept on bobbing her head on his manhood, drinking down every drop of his cum. This morning was easily the best ones of his life.

She was still nursing his red wood in her mouth. He didn’t know if he wanted her that bad or she was just that good at sucking dick but he was getting hard again even though he just blew a load down her throat. It warmed something like love in him to feel that way, and he had a mind to take more.

He looked down at the blanket. The way her head was moving under it, it was like she really was a cat that snuck under there to cuddle with him. While she was sucking him off, she rubbed her hands on his balls too. He was surprised by how soft her hands were, this pussy was everything he needed in life. He didn’t want any of this to end.

He looked in the distance. He saw a crib in the corner of the room, saw a sleeping infant, and he vaguely felt confusion before he remembered that it was their son. He remembered that dream he had was more than just a wet fantasy about Mary Jane Watson, there was a whole narrative, years and years of events. Including one where Felicia had a son with somebody other than him. She had even been coerced by Hammerhead into working for him for threat to her child.

He was glad that reality was nothing like that. Here, calm and serene, this was all that he needed. He didn’t have time to think about that for too long. Not when she threw the blanket off and looked up at him, resting her head on his penis. She was so beautiful and looked up at him so sweetly. His cum was oozing out of her mouth and he never felt so captivated by her before.

“I ... I love you Felicia...” he said.

She didn’t respond, just kissed the tip of his penis and softly massaged it with her palms. He was still stiff even after she blew him like that, but he was very quickly getting rock hard again like he was fresh. Then she looked up at him again.

“Give me another baby.”

He looked over at their son. “What? Right now?” He suddenly remembered that they had done it all night long before in this same bedroom and nothing seemed odd about that.

“Yes. I already have names. Maria if it’s a girl. Hammer if it’s a boy.”

He remembered that dream again. How she had been blackmailed into working for Hammerhead. How she had stolen the Maria painting and cracked it open for data drives. It was all so strange, just a dream and here it was again in reality.

Take her. That wasn’t a voice anymore, it was his own thought. And he wouldn’t be so foolish as to deny it.

Before he could act, she would take initiative. She leaned over and kissed him again, the mix of her taste and his cum on his tongue was so good. Then she had moved herself up on top of him. Her naked form looked so beautiful in the dawn light shining through the windows, and she was looking down at him. “Fuck me. Don’t stop until you’re totally limp. Fill up my pretty pussy with all your cum.”

All his strange concerns went right out the window. He knew exactly what he needed to do. He grabbed onto her hips and pulled her down all the way onto his cock.

She was riding him hard and fast from the get-go. Felicia was never a shy and unassuming little angel, but he couldn’t believe she was so into after just waking up. Everything they had just done was strictly vanilla, and yet here she was humping his dick like she needed it.

Though it did make him feel very proud of himself. As she was bucking her hips on him and crying out not unlike a rooster making it’s morning calls, he giving it right back to her, he somehow felt as if his penis had gotten bigger. Even when he was fucking a beautiful woman, all he could think about was some stupid dream he just had.

But there was nothing dreamlike about this one. She was tight and wet and felt so damn good. He looked up at her. She had just started fucking him but he could see beads of sweat on her naked torso in the sunlight, as if the two of them had been doing this kind of thing for a good long while. He didn’t know what to make of that.

That was the least of his concerns. Her big tits were flopping up and down everytime she hopped herself on his prick and he felt her deliberately fucking him harder and faster each time she moved down on him. She was throwing her head back and the sight of her in that state of ecstasy, her white hair thrown back in the sunlight, she really did look like the vision of a sex goddess, something otherworldly and beautiful beyond measure. He was fascinated by her, and if he wasn’t fucking her he would be down on his knees worshipping her.

He remembered her command to him, that thought in his head. It was growing stronger than ever and he grabbed her hips and plowed her hard and fast at a strength he didn’t even know he had. She looked back down at him and her face was contorted in an expression of wild pleasure. The glee shining from her eyes was too evident to him and her tongue was hanging out in a twisted smile. Many of those who had seen her make that face had no doubt only been her foes on the receiving end of her power. He felt lucky to be seeing that face of hers now in this context.

Then he suddenly felt the pressure building inside of him that was leading to an orgasm. Moving himself up he looked at those tits of hers and took them inside of his mouth like he was eating them. He could feel his mouth sucking her flesh with more power than he was used to, could feel his tongue licking and tasting them as if he had rediscovered that sense organ for the first time. That close to blowing his load he couldn’t begin to think it was strange and devoured her tits. He knew he was doing the right thing when she held onto him and got even tighter.

She screeched loud, betraying her weakness and her need and he felt her pleasure on his dick. Already close to release, that did it for him and he bit down into her succulent flesh as he blew his load inside of her. Felicia growled deeply as climaxing cunt easily welcomed his seed deep inside of her, and she made no attempt to push him off, not with his teeth tasting her. The two of them were still humping each other in this state of mutual climax.

It was enough to throw her off him. She was not put off at all though and propping herself up on her knees looked back at him. Her blonde hair seductively covered the eye that was looking at him and she smiled at him. “I know you got more,” she said.

He did indeed. Moving on over to her, that vagina of hers looking so inviting amongst the treasure of her delicious ass, he wedged it underneath her and then it sank inside of her embrace, so tight and dripping with his cum. That mix of love juices deep inside her cunt, he was able to move himself faster and deeper than he had before.