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Webs of Daring(Gwen Stacy/Spider-Woman from Spider-Man)
Gwen Stacy and Harry Potter hung out an extremely sturdy hammock made of webbing. Harry turned to Gwen with a smile.
“New formula?” Harry asked and Gwen nodded. “So, how sturdy is it?”
Gwen decided to move over and straddle Harry’s waist. Her breasts threatened to spill out of the top of her uniform. Harry decided to reach forward and grab onto them, dazzling Gwen as she breathed heavily for him. Harry just smiled and leaned in towards her.
“Why don’t you find out?” Gwen asked him.
Well, Harry was not going to deny that. Especially, when Gwen’s top was already off and her breasts were in his hands. Harry groped the spider-empowered heroine as she ground up against him. They were going to test the durability of this web hammock, high above the streets.
“You have a one track mind, I swear,” Gwen murmured. “Not that I can blame you or anything.”
Harry just had her breasts out and he was playing with them. Gwen let out another hungry gasp as he toyed with her, feeling her up when he ran his fingers down her body. Gwen just let out another hot gasp as he toyed with her, pulling her all the way in. Harry’s fingers pumped in, sending a jolt through her as he rammed down inside of her. Gwen was humping his fingers, bringing him deep inside of her. He edged her, making her cry out in pleasure, when he thrusted down inside of her. Gwen just tightened her grip for him and leaked her juices all over his fingers when he slammed deep inside of her. Gwen just moaned when he thrusted deep inside of her.
“I have multiple tracks.”
Gwen clung on for dear life and Harry groped her ass. His co*ck was already out and grinding against her. Gwen’s thick, luscious booty rubbed up against him. Harry decided he was going to put this webbing to the test and he pulled Gwen’s pants down to expose her wet puss*.
“First.”
Harry shoved his tongue into Gwen. Gwen had good balance. Given how she was dangling back and forth on this web hammock, that was a damn good thing. Harry slipped his tongue deeper inside of Gwen and kept feasting on her, making her gush hard for him, teasing her when he brought his tongue back and forth, teasing her with a few good long strokes and making her lose it for him.
“Oooh, oooh, yes,” Gwen moaned loudly for him. “YES!”
Harry slammed his tongue deep inside of Gwen from behind and rocked this woman completely to the edge of pleasure. Harry slammed down inside of her and made her squirt hard for him. He pulled back and sank his tongue down into Gwen and got her good and wet.
“I’m ready,” Gwen murmured. “Are you going to…oooh, yes, baby, right there.”
Harry thought it was time to test the webbing. He laid Gwen completely prone and with another push, he slammed inside of her. Naturally Gwen’s womanhood ensnared him and released him. Harry pressed down inside of her and rocked her body, making her cry out in pleasure. Harry slapped his balls against her thighs when he rocked deep inside of her. Gwen tightened and released him, feeling the pleasure just escalate between the pair of them.
“Oooh, oooh, yes,” Gwen moaned loudly for him. “Damn, I made some good stuff.”
“We haven’t tested it enough.”
Harry flipped Gwen over onto her back. Gwen decided to dive in and suck Harry’s co*ck, to enjoy the taste of her own juices on him. Once she got Harry’s manhood twitching, he pulled back from her. Gwen could feel the burst of excitement going through he pinned her down and ground on top of it. Gwen clutched the edge of the webbing and let out another hungry breath, when he ground up against her.
“Let’s test it how,” Gwen said. “Let’s see if I can make you finish before it does.”
Well, that was a challenge, Harry smiled. He reared back and pushed deep into Gwen’s hot, smoldering snatch. The powerful wizard thrusted deep inside of the tight puss* of the spider-themed heroine. Gwen tightened and released his co*ck, letting him go deep inside of her. Gwen just breathed in pleasure when he thrusted down inside of her. Harry inched down inside of her and pounded the hell out of her from above. Gwen tightened and released him, enjoying his co*ck pounding deep inside of her. He leaned in and thrusted in deep, bringing him closer and closer to making her break for his co*ck when he rode her furiously. Gwen tightened her walls around him and milked him, her puss* drooling as he buried himself inside of her.
“Gwen,” Harry groaned.
Gwen decided to roll Harry over and rock him. She could see her webbing about ready to break. However, it was not over until they were finished. Gwen channeled her sticky powers to her puss* and channeled pleasure through him. She bounced harder while Harry pulled her down. Gwen just lost her mind, slapping her thighs down onto him as he went deep inside of her. Gwen chewed down on her lower lip and let it all out, an intense amount of pleasure flooding through her loins as Harry went deep inside of her.
“Got something for me, Harry Potter?”
Well, Carol Danvers would kick her ass for copyright infringement, but she was most certainly not here. Harry decided to grope Gwen’s delicious ass and impale her body down onto him. Gwen let out another cry and exploded hard for him, milking his co*ck when it disappeared down inside of her body. He edged her and made Gwen spill.
The webbing broke, but Harry kept them levitated in the air.
“Missed it by this much.”
Gwen smiled. Back to the drawing board. She worked feverishly against Harry, and with another push, the two came together. Gwen tightened her grip around Harry’s co*ck when he leaned in and flooded his seed deep inside of her puss*. Gwen milked him, eyes just rolling back as he finished inside of her. Gwen tightened and released, enjoying his seed pump deep inside of her.
Finally, finally, they finished together. And it was paradise. Gwen wrapped her arm around Harry.
“Back to my place for round two?” she asked him.
Harry levitated all of their clothes and put them into the back. He leaned against Gwen’s heaving chest.
“Lead the way, Spider-Woman.”
Gwen swung them into the distance, ready for another round. Hopefully her bed held up better than the web hammock.
End.
