Nothing beat waking up in bed with an extremely beautiful woman. And one could not deny that Ororo Munroe was one of the most extremely beautiful women Peter knew. Peter felt completely blessed to be in her presence, never mind in a relationship.
Although, Ororo often claimed to be blessed, with the relationship that she had with Peter as well. The web slinger knew precisely all of the right ways to push her bottoms. They laid, wrapped in silken sheets. Ororo turned her attention to Peter, managing to look beautiful first thing in the morning.
Then again, there were very few times where Peter did not see Ororo as anything other than beautiful. She leaned in closer towards Peter and planted a very light, but at the same time, extremely hungry kiss upon his lips. Ororo parted his hair and deepened the kiss several times over, making sure to cover Peter's lips in hers, with an endless lip upon lip attack.
Oh, Peter knew exactly what Ororo wanted, even without words. He tightened the grip around Ororo. Several kisses followed with Peter moving his way up to Ororo's ear. Peter nibbled on said ear, knowing that it was an extremely sensitive part on her.
"You're the most beautiful thing I've ever seen," Peter said.
Peter laid on top of Ororo who responded with a radiant smile. He planted kisses on her body, and made Ororo smile, lightly guiding Peter's head down her body.
The kisses Peter planted down Ororo's body made her shudder. This handsome hero most certainly had a way with his mouth, just as much as he had a way with words. And those hands repeatedly worked Ororo over, making her moan even more.
"So talented," Ororo said.
Ororo and Peter, Storm, and Spider-Man, whatever the name was, their chemistry is there. Peter worshipped Ororo's body and she loved how he managed to give all parts of her skin equal attention. Although, Ororo longed for Peter to linger at the parts which sent even more chilling electricity through her.
Peter traced patterns down Ororo's beautiful skin, kissing her hard. Talented man paused at Ororo's standing nipples, taking one of them into his mouth and sucking down on it hard. The chocolate peak poking into his mouth was delicious.
A light clamp down onto Ororo's free nipple added to the stimulation. Ororo encouraged Peter to continue. Maybe not through words, but most certainly through body language. It made things so much hotter, and Peter covered her body, going further and further down.
"Lower," Ororo said.
Oh, the scent of arousal brought Peter to the promised land, which was Ororo's spreading thighs. He pressed a hand down between those legs, the soft feeling of flesh squishing down against Peter's palm. Peter could lick his lips the closer he got down.
"I always have to taste you," Peter said.
The web slinger found his way between Ororo's legs and started eating her out. And ate her out good, making sure to get all of the sweet pleasure flowing. Ororo grabbed onto the back of Peter's head, and pushed his face deeper between her hot, molten thighs.
"Peter," Ororo told him. "Keep doing that."
Spider-Man's gifted tongue sent Ororo into fits of endless pleasure. He lapped up the endless honey which spilled from Ororo. The taste intoxicated Peter and made him willing, able, to go down onto her. He leaned in, sucking as many of the juices in as humanly possible
Ororo's taste drove Peter absolutely nuts. And just made him lick her more vigorously. Ororo's nails scraped against the back of Peter's head and she moaned endlessly, from what his tongue was doing to her. It was so
The silky thighs, the tight feeling of Ororo's ass, and the taste of her pussy made Peter hot. He came up a little bit and squeezed her thighs. And then moved underneath her to cup her ass.
Of course, the visual of Ororo's bouncing breasts called Peter. And made him throb, throb harder than ever before. Oh, Peter did have to have a piece of that, a huge piece of Ororo's nice breasts.
Peter dove on top of Ororo and practically devoured her chest with glee. Ororo clutched the back of Peter's hair and rubbed her fingers down on Peter's head, with Ororo groaning when Peter managed to take her chest, her heavenly chest, and make it his own, squeezing those succulent globes and sucking on them.
"More, more, they are yours," Ororo said.
Ororo repeatedly encouraged Peter to go down into her chest. The gifted man knew all of the right ways to touch Ororo and to bring her to a fit. The further that Peter ravished her chest, the more the juices flowed endless. Ororo's eyes shut.
Then her legs spread to answer the call of Peter's length rubbing down her leg. Ororo clamped down onto the side of Peter's head and pushes him further down. Oh, the heat was almost too intense, almost too unbearable. And yet, Ororo wanted Peter inside of her, in every single way possible.
"It's time for us to join, my love," Ororo said.
Peter could not hold back. Teasing Ororo had been one thing. However, when her pussy was so willing and ready for him, the scent of it just drawing Peter down closer, he had to do only one thing.
The web slinger spread Ororo's thighs and sunk down into her. Ororo gobbled him up. Each squeeze of Ororo's wet pussy sent Peter's nerve endings. Peter ran a hand down one of her legs. He stroked Ororo's legs up and down. Something that Peter could do for days.
"Is there any part of you that's not perfect?" Peter asked with some more kisses down her chest.
A smile spreads over Ororo's face the faster Peter drills into her. Oh, those balls feel so very heavy slapping down onto her. Ororo could do nothing other than squeeze Peter into her and make him just nice and hot for her. Just like she was hot for him.
The two lovers melded together, heat, pleasurable heat danced over both of their bodies. The loud sounds of fleshy lips releasing a long hard pole and then reclaiming it added to this sizzling encounter.
"You always do a good job at making me feel good," Ororo said. "Deeper...deeper...oooh...touch me all over!"
Peter did just that, obeying Ororo and making her just lose it completely. Tight fingers rubbed against Ororo's body, as he answered the call of her.
Ororo tightened her legs around him to encourage Peter's deep plunges into her. And Peter went in as deep as possible. The rise of Ororo's incoming orgasm made him just intent to drive down into this perfect woman and make her cum.
Peter slowed down and enjoyed it. Every shift of Ororo's beautiful, goddess, body made a twitch of his cock. Her rich chocolate skin shined with sweat. Brilliantly white hair, practically platinum blonde, framed Ororo's face, and made her look stunning.
Those legs wrap around him, making Peter weak in the knees. Just like he is always weak and ready to serve this goddess with a ready and willing cock.
The deep hot plunges drive of the ebony-skinned goddess mad for desire. Peter knew all of the right ways to rile her up and push Ororo's buttons. Oh, fuck, Ororo thought that she would just lose it all together the more that Peter touched her.
"Oooh, yes!" Ororo shouted at the top of her lungs. "Give me more...give me everything that you have."
Peter gave her everything, pinching Ororo's nipples. That made her cry out in endless waves of pleasure, the faster Peter sunk into her perfectly tight body. He pulled out almost and dropped into her, his balls slapping hard against her body.
"Perfect, you're so perfect," Ororo managed with a soft, heavenly breath.
"Perfection is right here," Peter said. "Right beneath me."
Peter's fingers cupped Ororo's tits and pulled them, rubbing them hard. A loud coo of desire followed with Peter stroking and milking Ororo's tits. They felt so warm and soft in Peter's hand.s He could cup that all day, and kiss it, making her shake.
Ororo clamped down, creaming all over Peter. Her back arched, and body threw into convulsions of endless and physical pleasure.
The hot creaming of this goddess sent spirals of lust all over Peter. She cranked down onto him and moaned all over, trying to drain his seed as well. Something that Ororo craved.
Also, something Peter would not so willingly give up for her and that just made Ororo hotter and more...needy of him. Peter brushed a finger down her leg and rocked her back and forth, riding her orgasm.
Peter pounded Ororo until she is driven completely over the edge with desire. Ororo clamped down onto him, and came, showering his manhood with so much juice. Peter sunk down into her, wrapping his arms around her and pushed deep into her.
The second Ororo finished is when Peter pulled out. Ororo sat up, wrapping her arms around Peter. So much burning desire spread through her eyes.
"Oh, this is a perfect position," Ororo said.
Ororo climbed onto Peter's lap and sunk down onto him. Heaven sounded like a pretty adequate word to describe Ororo's insides. Her bouncing body, breasts swaying and ass jiggling. Peter grabbed said ass and tightened around it, to make Ororo bounce even harder. Her moans continued, with an intense escalation following and Peter twisting her nipples.
Those beautiful breasts bouncing with each plunge drove Peter completely wild. And made him drive into Ororo, while also burying his face into her chest. Ororo lightly nudged the back of his head, allowing Peter to devour her breasts.
"You make me drip when you play with my breasts," Ororo said, "No other man or woman can touch them...just like you."
Shuri came the closest, but she was at best second place to Peter. Regardless, she could feel Peter's hands wrap around her, pushing deep into her. The weight of those testicles rile Ororo up completely.
The depths Peter worked into her tight body made Ororo's loins flare up. She started to come again, and Peter hung on for the ride.
Again, Ororo came and Peter could not resist her. Peter sped up, to ride Ororo's orgasm. She bounced up and down, to meet Peter's strokes. Ororo's goddess body beckoned and called for Peter.
Then, Ororo pulled away, leaving Peter at the edge of release. Ororo crawled away from Peter, hands pressed firmly on the edge of the bed. The very visual stood Peter up.
"You just know how to make a man run to you," Peter said.
"Well, it matters that I can make you run to me," Ororo told him.
Watching Ororo on her hands and knees made Peter weak with desire. Not to mention the throbbing of his cock. The only medicine Peter thought of off hand was Ororo's tight, wet pussy. Which was something that he rammed into hard from behind.
Peter's ramming brought Ororo to the edge of the bed. He squeezed Ororo's ass and then pushed down into her. Those balls ached, and needed a release, and Ororo hoped to bring one.
The beautiful woman bending over encouraged Peter to deepen the thrusts. Peter plowed into Ororo, going balls deep. Every single flare of his body, oh it lit up.
Peter could hardly resist Ororo even in the best circumstances. And now, being this hot and this close to exploding, it sapped Peter's reserves not to bust a nut inside of Ororo. However, he hung on to enjoy Ororo and enjoy her body.
And the sounds Ororo made indicated that she enjoyed Peter just as much. In more ways than one. Peter's balls grew heavier when he smashed into her.
"You're getting close," Ororo said.
Spider-Man pressed against Ororo's fleshy ass and drove completely down into her. Bottoming out inside of Ororo, all while feeling her wet pussy close out him, oh, it was the best feeling in the world. Spider-Man felt that rush.
A hell of a storm kicked up outside. Which always happened when Ororo reached a particular high point of arousal. He touched Ororo's luscious body, and made her cry out in pleasure. Knowing what would happen the minute they reached the end together.
Always a compliment when Peter made a woman so aroused that the weather had been effected.
The two heroes reached their peak together. Peter pushed faster and faster into Ororo, riding her. Oh, his cock was fit to burst, and he could barely hold back.
Peter crammed Ororo's pussy with deeper plunges then before. Her clencing, orgasmic walls, brought Peter closer and closer to a peak. Then, the pressure in Peter burst and it was time to cum.
The tension in Peter's balls launched floods of seed into her. Peter emptied his load deep into Ororo, making her practically moan from the endless release.
The second Peter pulled out, he pulled Ororo into his chest. Peter tightened his arms and kissed the African woman's neck. The afterglow was amazing.
"We can enjoy this moment but I'll be ready to go again at any time," Peter said. "You always make a convincing argument, and...well gives me a chance to rise to the occassion whenever."
Ororo smiled at the confident tone in Peter's voice. And she appreciated the compliment. Ororo shifted to the side and kissed him, before turning off and allowing herself to press up against him. And allowing Peter to spoon her from behind.
She pressed against Peter. To be honest, Ororo just needed a few minutes to catch her bearings, and then then it would be back off to the races.
Never too far from getting plunged, Ororo anticipated her lover's next move. Peter's fingers danced down her body and lightly stimulated certain areas of her.
"Ready, when you are," Ororo said.
Peter smiled, it was hard to resist this gorgeous goddess. And her lips beckoned him. Despite being stuffed full of cum, Ororo was always in the market for another helping.
And it's a good thing that Peter's there and willing to give Ororo everything that they want. Their bodies beckoned each other and the molten love the two felt burned even brighter.
End.