He pushed her up a little with his hand on her waist and roughly shoved his pajama pants down from around his cock with the other hand. He fetched his cock out quickly and lined it up with her sweltering, needy entrance, and gently pulled her back down on the queen's royal seat.
"Ooohhh Tony… You're… Umphh… big..." May breathlessly mewled as she eased down on his shaft.
May rose up by herself a little, while looking down at his bulbous length, then gently came back down, letting her pussy lips stretch and adjust, slowly enveloping his cock. She moved her hips up and down, her flesh sliding on his tender skin, relishing each bump and groove that brushed against her soaking, wet insides.
"Ummmphh… Yes… So good."
Yes, this, this was what she wanted. It's been so long since she felt this good, so full and stretched to the edge. It felt so wonderful, so hot, so hungry for more. The slow movements were just too good, she could savor everything, every single touch, and throb from his cock.
"Ghk…" Tony couldn't help but grunt, tormented by the slow torture as if he were standing on an edge. His burgeoning erection urged him to go fast, his hips twitching, but his mind was too submerged in the ecstasy of the torment.
Tony held her waist under her t-shirt and guided her up and down, relishing in the coating warmth clamping around his cock. Before he knew it, his entire cock rested inside the beautiful woman, her pussy quivering and tightening, reminding him again and again that she appreciated that cock inside of her.
Tony kissed her once more, tasting her moans on his tongue. His hands kept moving, guiding her scorching heat to stroke his engorged manhood.
Click!
"Aunt May, I can't sleep~" Peter came out, rubbing his eyes.
"Aaah!" May yelped in panic and quickly stopped kissing Tony and pushed the hem of her oversized t-shirt down to hide her own ass and his cock that throbbed still hilt deep in her dripping pussy. "Yes, honey?"
"What are you doing?" Peter questioned, squinting his brows.
May worked hard to not moan. "Oh, this? I… Tony had something in his eyes. I'm just blowing on it—Fwooooo~"
Tony let her blow into his eye. But feeling a little adventurous, he flexed his cock countless times to make her feel it inside. Her little gasps and hidden yelps made him even more excited.
"Go to bed, Peter. I'll be there in a moment and read you a book." May smilingly sent Peter away again.
Peter rubbed his eyes sleepily and returned to his bed without approaching the couch.
Tony looked up at her face right then. "Rain check?"
May gulped and looked down at Tony. She could feel his hot, pulsating rod still inside. She needed it more than ever. "Fuck no! No, no… Let's be quick."
May started grinding on his cock, quickening her pace to little jumps, pivoting on her knees. She pulled her own body up and forced herself down, recklessly chasing after that sensational release she craved for. With one hand she held onto Tony's shoulder, the other covering her own mouth, stifling her moans.
Tony almost grimaced at the sudden plunge to cloud nine. His cock responded in kind, striking her deepest walls with enthusiastic precision. He could hear the muffled squelches and sputters, her juices flowing to aid his cock, sliding in and out of her. His hand grabbed hold of the soft, curving flesh of her waist.
"Ah!" He exhaled an audible breath in slight annoyance, he couldn't hold it anymore. Even if he wanted to see her pleasure herself with his cock, his body kept urging him to do more.
His hips started moving up to match the pace. No longer passionate, they fucked just for that last jarring, mindblowing release. Both moved in reckless rhythm, slamming into each other's flesh. He could feel her walls tighten around him, massaging his cock firmly, milking him with all her slick, wet walls twitching.
May could feel the burning sensation freezing her muscles. She finally found what she was seeking, a frenzied explosion of exquisite sensation claiming her body. She sealed her lips on Tony's as the climax made her hands too stiff to stop her lustful cries.
In utter bliss, Tony reached the edge at the same time as she did, biting and sucking her lips.
His cock shoved in one last time with a slamming thrust of climax, soaring over the edge. He allowed his molten juices to intermingle with hers as they reached that final moment of glory together. Oh, it felt so hot to both of them, that scorching seeping nectar of theirs reminded each other of every throb and clench as their bodies finally relaxed.
May could feel the viscous, hot, masculine climax spread inside her, tickling her as it painted her pink walls white. The last throbs of her pussy squeezed and spilled his sticky seeds out, sullying his balls.
Every inch of her body was reluctant to stop there, but she had to.
May quickly took a calming breath and tied her hair back up. She took a moment to look at Tony's tired, panting face and caressed his cheek. "You can sleep in my room."
May dared not spend more time there, scared that Peter would come back. "That was great! Ummm!"
May deeply kissed him on the lips one last time and slid off his cock to land beside him on the couch. There, she quickly wore her underwear and bicycle shorts without bothering to clean off the creamy cum. She ran off into Peter's bedroom and locked the door behind her.
Tony couldn't even sound out a word, she was just too quick.
In a daze, Tony looked at the door swinging to close. When the door slammed shut he woke up from the stupor. He looked down at his limp cock again, the wet patch on his pajama pants from his and her juices.
On the screen, Luke Skywalker received a medal from Leia.
"Fuck!" Tony jumped up at the sudden realization.
Oh no, no!! I came inside her! This is bad… This is really bad.
"Jarvis, get one of the Iron Guardians to deliver morning-after pills here," Tony ordered and relaxed on the couch to rest his eyes. "And a pack of condoms for me."
In the end, he couldn't deny that he really liked the heated exchange with May. She felt different from most other perfect-looking women he had been with. May felt more… genuine? It was hard to pinpoint.
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Shhhhh~
In his sleep, Tony moved his nose. A strong aroma of food infiltrated his nozzle while his ears tuned with the sound of something sizzling on a pan. It took him a few moments before he opened his eyes and looked around.
The living room looked far more bright now with the windows letting in the daylight. He smelled eggs and bacon, so he sat up and stretched up to look towards the kitchen. He never even realized when he fell asleep and the entire night passed by.
Being healthy and not dying sure is fun. Tony breathed deeply, remembering the events of the night. He knew it was just a heated moment so he decided to not dwell on it or act on it. Just another day in the life of Tony Stark.
He got up and walked into the kitchen. May stood by the counter making breakfast for Peter and packing his lunch. No longer in that oversized t-shirt, now she looked more professional. A pair of tight jeans, a nice top, and her hair freshly shampooed.
"Thanks for letting me crash here. It was… an amazing night." Tony thanked her, making his presence known. "But I've gotta jet now."
There was awkwardness in May's movements all of a sudden. She stuttered to say anything. "W-Won't you have breakfast first?"
Tony noticed her embarrassment. So, he walked closer to her and extended his hand to shake hers. "Let's save that for next time, May. I'll be ramping up my election campaign soon, and I might need your help to run some events later. How does that sound?"
"Amazing!" May responded without thinking. But she quickly looked away and hid her expression. "I mean, I'd love to help you, Tony."
"See you around then." Tony chuckled and left her working in the kitchen. As he walked to the door, he left a pack of the 'pill' in the key tray, hoping she'd take them if she hadn't already.
It feels scummy to do this. Tony cursed himself for being so careless and left the modest apartment. But instead of going down he climbed upstairs and reached the terrace. His Iron Man suit was already there, guarded by another Iron Guardian who had done some quick repairs on his suit.
"Sir, the investigation report from New Mexico has been sent to you," Jarvis alerted Tony as soon as he stepped into the armor. "Would you like to read it in full, or shall I provide a summary?"
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