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Ch: 207 [Shaw’s return]

  "Peter... please," Michelle begged.

  "Please what?"

  "Fuck me."

  "Your wish is my and," I smirked.

  I picked her up and pinned her to the wall. Positioning my co her vagina hole, entering into her in one single push, Michelle crossed her feet behind my back.

  "Hngh... Oh fuck," she groaned.

  I kissed her hungrily, invading her mouth with my tongue. She reciprocated eagerly, matg my enthusiasm. It was almost too intense for me. But soon I regained my trol as I thrusted harder and deeper into her wet pussy, grinding my body against hers.

  The pleasure was immense, and she moaned louder each time I hit a sensitive spot inside her. Her walls ched my cock, makiremble with pleasure.

  I could hear her panting heavily beside my ear, and it turned me even wilder. I quied my pace, making her cry out iasy. I knew she wouldn't st much longer. And that was the pn. Her lust plus my sedu pheromos hard like a freight train, so intense, so exhirating. She doesn't st much.

  Soon enough, she vulsed in my arms and moaned loudly.

  "FUCK!!" Michelle screamed.

  I pumped her fast, waiting for her to climax. When it hit, her whole body shook violently and I felt a hot gush of her juices squirt all over my cod balls. It was amazing! Her pussy grip was so tight and hot that it felt like heaven. I lowered her to the floor.

  "Go on fours," I said before spanking her butt cheek.

  She didn't hesitate to obey, her legs trembling as she k doced her hands oiled floor of the shower. The water fell upon her body, the beads running along the smooth lines of her backside, soaking her dark hair. Her ass ointed up, shakiigly before me.

  I grinned widely and grabbed a firm hold of her ass cheeks, sinking my fingers into her soft flesh.

  ", keep fug," She begged as she wiggled her hips, grinding herself on my cock. I smacked her right asscheek.

  "Fuck yeah," she screamed.

  "Give me your hands," I ordered.

  Michelle reached back, and I grabbed both of her wrists, pinning them to her back. Then, I pushed my coside her. With one firm thrust, I plunged myself deep into her, sinking my length into her depths once again.

  "Oh!" Michelle yelped, but her cries quickly turned into gasps and whimpers when I began fug her with wild abandon. My hips smmed against her ass, the impact eg in the room. The sound mixed with the steady stream of flowing water and her grunts of pleasure as I rammed my cock hard and fast into her warm depths.

  I go all out with her. And it's fug awesome. I'm so gd that she got her spider power because now I finally be rougher, more animalistid more inteh my sex drive. So, without holding baymore, I thrusted my hips like a madman, plunging intain and again. Michelle's voice rose higher as she started tasm on top of an already well-overwhelming climax.

  "I'm cumming again!" She cried out as her pussy spasmed around my member. But I refused to slow down. She was so close to reag her limits already that all her asms had bee liogether in a single rea. I simply had to keep going.

  After just a minute, Michelle's asmic sounds increased yet again, reag a fever pitch as another one surged through her.

  "God! Peter... You should fuck me like this every day. Like a fuck-pet. you do that? you... OH... fuck me like that. I want it so fug much!"

  Hearing those words, I couldn't hold myself bay longer. I was almost ready to cum as well, but still, I kept ramming her from behind, my cock sloshing wildly in her flooded tunnel, her muscles quivering wildly as I ravaged her with animal fury.

  ", give it to me. I feel your cock throbbing in my pussy! Cum! Please cum! Fill me up, Pete," Michelle cried, desperately pleading for relief, her face a mask of pure bliss.

  I grabbed her throat and pulled her up.

  "Oh, yeah?! You want my cum that bad?" I whispered without stopping.

  "Yeah, give it to me," She moaned.

  With one hand squeezing her boob and my other hand arouhroat, she asmed a final time as my cock pulsed inside her. I gave two final strokes a her tense up pletely, shuddering untrolbly before releasing a torrent of fluids, spraying all over my crotch area. The powerful sensation of her spraying her climax oook over as I reached my own release.

  "Take it!" I growled through ched teeth as I bucked wildly, emptying every drop of semen into her.

  We remaihat way for a moment as I hugged her tightly. Her head was on my right shoulder. She had a smile of joy and happiness on her beautiful face.

  "Peter..." Michelle whispered as her hot breath warmed my neck.

  "Yeah...?"

  "I think I like it when you take trol like that. Squeezing my throat while fug me from behind... God! You have no idea how turned on I get."

  "Gd you liked it," I muttered.

  "I want to try some more hardcore stuff ime," She said, smiling.

  "Like strapping you on a cross stand and teasing the hell out of you while denying asm. Then, maybe some hot y and sm or tickle torture? With those spider-enhanced sensory nerves... It's gonreme. you hahat?" I grinned wickedly.

  She blinked slowly before saying, "I didn't know you had that much imagination."

  "Hah! You haven't seen anythi, girl. How does that sound to you?"

  She shivered slightly, her pupils diting wide, "You better have something like that prepared, you know?" she giggled. "Because I really do lh stuff like that..."

  "Be prepared."

  "Fuck," She cursed under her breath, closing her eyes. "You are making me so horny again."

  "Well, 't let you go out with a high horny level, I now?" I squeezed her nipples and bit her neck softly.

  So, I gave Michelle anasm before ing up and going out.

  .

  .

  [Europe] [Shaw's mansion]

  Sebastian Shaw sat at the head of the long mahogany table, the dim lighting casting long shadows over the ornate woodwork of his mansion's meeting room. The st of aged leather and cigar smoke hung in the air, a hallmark of Shaw's elite gatherings. He swirled the gss of whiskey in his hand, his gaze fixed on the flickering fire in the hearth, though his mind was far from the warmth of his Europeae.

  The Kingpin was dead. His empire crumbled. Shaw had been preparing for this moment, to swoop in and expand his influence, seizing trol of New York's underworld. But his pns had hit a snag—Emma Frost. She had joihis eam, this Shadowfront, uhe leadership of a boy pying hero in red and blue tights.

  Shaw ched his fist, the gss in his hand threatening to shatter uhe pressure. It wasn't like Emma to ally herself with someone like Spider-Ma alone under a banner as pedestrian as "The Shadowfront." She was supposed to be his ally, his queen in the chess game of power.

  At the far end of the table, Donald Pierce tapped his metalligers on the armrest, the sound sharp iillness of the room. "So, the rumors are true," Pierce said, his voice tinged with frustration. "Emma Frost has turned her ba us. And joined... them."

  Shaw grunted in response, his gaze flickering to the rest of the room. Harry Lend, rge and imposing, leaned ba his chair, clearly irritated. Tessa—his most trusted advisor—stood he window, her face expressionless as always. Yet Shaw knew her mind was w overtime.

  "The Shadowfront," Harry scoffed, breaking the silence. "A bunisfits pying viginte. How could she—"

  Shaw raised a hand, sileng him. His voice was cold, but calcuted. "Emma has her reasons. But it doesn't matter. What matters is that she's chosen the wrong side."

  Tessa finally turned from the window, her sharp eyes meeting Shaw's. "If Emma has joihem, they're not just misfits anymore," she said, her tone pragmatic. "She brings resources, power, and a level of influehey didn't have before. This Spider-Man, he's not a typical hero. He's pulling in powerful allies."

  Shaw leaned forward, his fingers steeplih his . "What do you suggest?"

  Tessa moved gracefully to the table, pg a tablet down in front of Shaw. On the s were images of Spider-Man, his team, and headlines from the news. The Shadowfront had been making waves iy, disrupting operations, and dismantling crime rings with surprising efficy.

  "We o turn public opinion against them," Tessa said, her voice steady and fident. "If they're seen as a me'll force their hand. New York's public is already wary of powered individuals. We exploit that fear."

  Shaw's eyes gleamed with i. "Go on."

  "We pnt the seeds of doubt," Tessa tinued. "We orchestrate is where the Shadowfront causes colteral damage—bme them for civilian casualties, property destru. Push the narrative that they're no different from the criminals they cim to fight. With Kingpin's death, there's a power vacuum. We fill that void, trol the media, and paint them as dangerous vigintes."

  Donald Pierce smirked. "Turn them into the enemy. I like it."

  Shaw nodded slowly, his mind rag through the possibilities. "And Emma?"

  Tessa's lips curled into a subtle smile. "Emma's position in their group be used against her. We'll make it clear that her past with the Hellfire Club is far from fotten. People will question her motives. Was she ever truly reformed, or is she simply pying them all for her own gain?"

  Shaw grinned, a predatrin. "Yes. We discredit her. We tureammates against her. If she's isoted, she'll e crawling back."

  Harry Lend chuckled darkly. "So, what's the first move?"

  Tessa swiped through her tablet, revealiailed pns. "There's a ga week, hosted by one of New York's most iial media moguls. The Shadowfront is set to make an appearance for a public retions stunt. We'll ehat event goes... poorly."

  Shaw's grin widened as he raised his gss. "To the downfall of the Shadowfront."

  The others followed suit, raising their gsses in agreement. The king of gsses echoed through the room as Shaw leaned back, feeling the familiar thrill of power creeping bato his veins. This was just the beginning. New York would soon learn that there were far worse things lurking in the shadows than a group of would-be heroes.

  Shaw's mind drifted to Emma once more, her icy blue eyes always watg, allotting. She had made her move. Now, it was his turn.

  "Tessa," Shaw said, standing up and walking toward the window. "Prepare the invitations. Let's make sure this ga is one New York won't fet."

  As he looked out over the sprawling Europeae, Shaw couldn't help but smile. The game was on.

  And he never lost.

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