Black Cat was a notorious thief, always managing to elude the clutches of the law. She was always careful, never getting caught by Spider-Man. One night, while she was pulling off her latest heist, she heard footsteps. It was Spider-Man, of course. Black Cat was trapped, nowhere to run.
Spider-Man snuck up behind her, his cock twitching in his suit. He grabbed her wrists, pinning her against the wall. She struggled against his grip, feeling his hard length press against her pussy through his suit. “Got you this time, Cat,” he growled into her ear.
Black Cat could feel herself getting wet between her legs. She turned her head to glare at Spider-Man, but all she could see was the webslinger’s mask. She couldn’t help but admire how persistent he was. Finally, she gave in. She spread her legs, giving him a little bit of room to maneuver his cock.
With a swift move, Spider-Man pulled down his pants, freeing his hard cock. It sprung free, standing tall and proud. Black Cat could feel her pussy pulsating with need as she stared at the inviting piece of manhood. “Do you want this, Cat?” he whispered.
Black Cat nodded, unable to speak. She reached out to take his cock in her hand, guiding it towards her waiting pussy. With a steady thrust, he pushed into her, filling her up completely. They began to fuck against the wall, their bodies moving together in a rhythm of lust and desire.
As they continued to fuck, Black Cat felt a powerful orgasm building inside her. She clung to Spider-Man, her nails digging into his shoulders as she came hard around his cock. She screamed in ecstasy as he shot his load inside her, filling her up with his hot cum.
As the climax died down, Black Cat collapsed against Spider-Man, her heart racing. She looked up at him, their eyes meeting for the first time. There was a moment of silence before they both started laughing. “I can’t believe we just did that,” he said, his voice shaking with laughter.
