Unconventional(Lady Shiva)

Commonly, there had always been someone who wanted to take a shot at Spider-Man. However, the latest person to target him both surprised and horrified the friendly neighborhood web slinger. The one and only Lady Shiva stalked him through the night, and made her move.

She was so good, that Shiva barely triggered his Spider-Sense, which seemed to be impossible. One of the reasons why Spider-Man hated ninjas, especially ones good enough to fool his extra senses. He blocked the blade from coming inches to driving into his heart and web yanked it out of her hand.

"What's your problem?" Spider-Man asked.

He did not expect an answer. Shiva caught him with a glancing blow and a nearly fatal shot to the side of the head. Spider-Man watched her move in that skin tight black bodysuit, and it was hard not to admire how fit she was. Although it would be the thing to cause him to lose his head while other parts of his body ruled his thinking process.

Shiva smiled when she surveyed Spider-Man. She noticed he seemed to be attracted to him and the bulge in his shorts caught Shiva's interest. She could kill him at any time, and it would just be a bore. She had something more interested in mind that could spice up this assassination attempt.

She came from behind Spider-Man, who spun around. She wrapped her legs around his waist, wrapping her arms around his neck in an attempt to put him to sleep. Spider-Man's knees crumpled, as Shiva applied a rear naked choke to him, complete with bodyscissors.

Spider-Man tried to shrug her off. Her hands slipped down, and slid down his front. She was trying to find the right pressure point, obviously, although Spider-Man did not know what she had in mind. All he knew was the Deadliest Woman Alive had that name for very good reason.

Lady Shiva performed a move that Spider-Man did not expect in her next attack. She pulled down her pants and pulled out his very erect cock. She grasped it and instead of twisting it or doing anything which caused Spider-Man to lose all sensation, she stroked him up and down.

"That's very promising...the longer we keep this up, the longer that you live."

Having a sexy assassin give him an aggressive handjob was not what Spider-Man expected for this battle. Yet, her warm and skilled hand stimulated him. The threat of being finished when he finished rang true as a warning bell in Spider-Man's mind, but yet, he remained stiff as a pole. Making him wonder exactly what kind of kink he was, when he got rock hard at a woman who was not shy in stating her intentions to kill him.

She stimulated him so nicely that Spider-Man had to spend extra time trying not to explode in her hand. Points to cause pain was obviously not the only thing Lady Shiva was skilled with. Points to cause pleasure was another one of her skills, and a skill which Spider-Man much preferred other than the killing.

"Does that feel good, Spider?" Shiva asked him.

"YES!" Spider-Man groaned.

"Good," Shiva said. "It's the best you'll ever feel and a mercy when I kill you. Because, you won't ever get pleasured this nicely ever again. So best to leave on a high note."

Shiva only intended to distract him for a short time, but those plans were stalled when his girth and size distracted Shiva herself. She got wetter and wetter, the more she played with Spider-Man's rod. Her thumb tortured his swollen, reddened head, while her palm grinded up against the base, squeezing him extremely hard.

The aggressive motions proved that Shiva was as deadly with her hands in the art of lovemaking as she was in the art of battle. Spider-Man could hardly do anything other than breath hard, from how much Lady Shiva was making him feel really good. The tension in his loins, they were coming close to exploding.

Closer, and he tried to hold back, but Spider-Man could not help himself. The need to release himself, consequences be damned ruled his body.

Webbing of a different time splattered all over the stone walls. Spider-Man gushed like a overflowing geyser, as Shiva aggressively drained his balls. Her breasts pressing against his back with every movement caused Spider-Man' tension to get released completely.

She let go of him and Spider-Man's knees gave way, crashing down to the ground. For at least ten seconds, he lost all feeling in his body from what Shiva did to him. And yet, the rush he felt afterwards was only just barely beat out by a fear of what was going to happen next.

Shiva stepped over towards him, taking her time with him. He was at her mercy after all.

A glimpse of Lady Shiva's perfect ass when she bent over to reclaim her blade brought Spider-Man back to full strength. His erection screamed to be inside of her, and the throbbing just grew even more intense when viewing Shiva.

'I wonder if I can...well she's going to kill you anyway.'

It was daring, but if it worked, it could protect his ass for a little bit longer. And speaking of asses, Shiva's called for him. Spider-Man came up, fully loaded and ready to go. He pressed the tip of his cock against her ass and ground against him.

"Very bold of you, Spider," Shiva said. "But, I don't like wasting a resource...so you've bought yourself a few more moments of breath."

"More than a few," Spider-Man said.

"If you think that you can last inside my pussy," Shiva said.

Spider-Man ripped open the crotch of her pants and jammed his fingers deep inside of her. Shiva's screams just inflamed him as he continued rub against the back of her leg while pumping inside of her. His fingers worked into her pussy, and pulled out, causing a flood of juices to spill down all over the rooftop. He repeated this ritual a couple of times.

Now, Shiva got into it, and hoped he more than lived up to his reputation.

"Give me more!" Shiva demanded. "More….make me cum harder! Your life depends on it."

So, she wanted more, did she? Spider-Man cupped her ass with his free hand before driving into her. He fingered her to a very obvious orgasm. Shiva did not offer any vocal signs that she was cumming, but how much she soaked Spider-Man's hand was all of the hint that he needed that she did.

Shiva turned around, her crotch ripped, her pussy wet. She pulled off her shirt and revealed her perfect breasts and tight stomach to Spider-Man. Extremely hot and deadly enough to kill him.

"Come to me, Spider," Shiva said. "Leave me hanging and you'll die."

Spider-Man now could not resist any of her. He jammed deep inside of her pussy. It squeezed back into him, and Shiva's arms wrapped around him tightly. Her fingers pressed against the back of his neck, to the point where it was a labor to breath. The only thing that kept Spider-Man going was his thrusts going deeper inside of her.

Lady Shiva tightened her grip around Spider-Man, almost threatening to cut off the circulation to his brain if he did not fuck her hard. Thankfully, Spider-Man was able to plow into the sexy assassin, to drive her harder and harder into the wall. Her hands tightened a little bit more around his neck, but that only added to Spider-Man's motivation.

It had been a long time since Shiva experienced such a vigorous partner. She could feel him stretching her pussy in ways which it had never been stretched in a very long time. She forced his head down to her breasts and made him suck them, worship them, like they deserved to be.

"Your life depends on it, Spider-Man," Shiva said. "Your life depends on how long you can keep this up. And if you outlast me...I will let you go."

If this would save his life, than Spider-Man just had to put in his all. Of course, having a chance to fuck such a beautiful woman was it's own reward, but with his life on the line, Spider-Man pushed himself to the limit. Burying himself against Shiva's pussy who threatened to squeeze the life out of him even more than the arms around his neck once again.

He went in so deep, that Shiva needed to wrap her legs around him to get even more leverage. Spider-Man put his hands on those legs, soft, yet strong, and also part of the reason why so many men and women dropped dead at the hands of Lady Shiva.

Spider-Man lifted up his hands, torturing her body as much as Shiva would allow him. Now that she knew he could bring the goods, Shiva allowed Spider-Man a bit more license. He clutched her breasts in his hand and squeezed the nipples.

Causing the fierce warrior to mewl like little more than an amateur porn star escalated Spider-Man's ears. Oh, she was quite the screamer when she wanted to be. Spider-Man sped up his actions, with her legs rising up, and then resting on his neck. Spider-Man realized the position he was in.

'Far worse ways to go really,' he thought.

Shiva's tightening legs around his neck made Spider-Man drive faster inside of her, preciously close to reaching their mutual peaks. Spider-Man spend up his touches, trying to make Shiva finish a couple of times, thinking that that would buy him some sufficient credit.

Maybe, he could to this, maybe he could save his life. By not any smarts or spider strength, but perhaps by the oldest method devised by mankind. Shiva clamped down onto him harder.

"Soon, I'll have you."

Spider-Man hoped that she would have him in the good way, and not in the, "Shiva's going to murder him so hard that they will never find the body" way." Despite that threat, Spider-Man pounded her more vigorously, blocking out the need to cum inside of her body.

The web slinger's talented hands molded her body into anything he chose to, and Shiva pushed closer towards him, sliding the web slinger's iron hard rod inside her body. She could feel the tension inside of him, his spider seed. If she would end up killing him, there was a high chance that any child they would create would be a strong warrior.

"I have you right where I want you, and I'm not going to let you go."

She was so tight, even her inner muscles were trained to make men to submit. The clamp around Spider-Man made him groan, and it took him everything that he had, not to just lose himself all at once into her, despite the fact that Shiva was milking him so fiercely.

The two lovers vigorously worked each other over, the entire world slowing down. Their fight had been thrown off to the side for the moment, the only thing that mattered was fulfilling their carnal desires.

"I'm almost there," Spider-Man said.

Shiva sensed the end was here, and she helped Spider-Man along most of the way. She worked his cock with several pumps, milking it quite vigorously. The ride had ended and Shiva could not complain, due to the fact that Spider-Man made her cum at least a half a dozen times in their process.

The thick fluids he drained into her body made Shiva drip even more. The two of them came together, with Shiva running her hand down his back, like a lover. She moved her legs down to his ass and squeezed it, making sure every last drop in his balls had been drained down inside of her.

"You aren't a disappointment," Shiva said.

The fact his life depended on him pleasing Shiva caused Spider-Man to be more satisfied than ever before. Especially when she gave him a compliment. Spider-Man dropped down, to rest, after taking her for what seemed like a long time.

Shiva sunk down to her hands and knees as well. Spider-Man wondered what was going to happen next. Shiva slipped a knife into her hand, and Spider-Man braced himself for a fight.

She was on top of him once again, the knife in her hand. Two luscious breasts pressed extremely hard against his chest. Shiva put the knife behind his ear and then kissed Spider-Man aggressively. She took advantage of his predicament, by rubbing up against him, humping onto his cock when it stretched up to the end.

"And you're ready to go again," Shiva said. "Perhaps you can finish me this time."

Obviously, telling her no would be hazardous to her health, and Spider-Man wanted nothing better than to fuck her all over again. Shiva climbed on top of him, about ready to mount him. He slipped between her warm folds, the heat of them closing down onto him.

Shiva closed her eyes, feeling so full, and not the least bit tired. Spider-Man grabbed onto everything he could as she rode him slowly, but surely, making sure to work things up to her next orgasm.

This ended up being one of Spider-Man's favorite assassination attempts. It did help that it was a sexy, but deadly, MILF who had gone after him. Not that Spider-Man would say that particular acronym outloud.

Besides, it would not be accurate, because there was no "I like to fuck" about it, because Spider-Man was fucking her. Or rather she was fucking him, if Spider-Man was completely honest about things. Still, Shiva was more than intent to use Spider-Man, and despite her actions, it appeared that he was in the clear.

Providing of course Shiva was not setting him up for the kill when she got bored. This deadly cougar gave the impression that she enjoyed playing with her prey, devouring it nice and slowly. Much like her pussy gobbled his hard prick nice, slowly, and surely, threatening to coax the third load of the evening out of it.

'Still, if you have to go, go out with a bang.'

End.