Gratitude(Cat Grant)

Cat Grant practically threw her arms around her savior. The own and only Spider-Man, a man who Cat admittedly held an infatuation with for some time. The Green Goblin attacked a Lex Luthor press conference she was covering and made his usual crazed speech, telling Luthor he would pay. Spider-Man managed to save the day. Lex got a groundswell of press, positive press, of being a victim. Which, given some of the shady things Cat thought he might be involved with, was not a good thing.

What was a good thing, is Cat close to Spider-Man. The young reporter grinned.

"So, is there a Mrs. Spider-Man?" Cat asked.

"Really, you're going to ask me that right now?" Spider-Man asked. "Oh, it's good to see you in good spirits, Ms. Grant."

"Please, call me Cat," Cat breathed in his ear. "And let me thank you."

This was a risk, but Cat Grant was sick of playing things safe. Being safe made her second best to Lois Lane and their professional rivalry had been a bit prolific. Cat shoved her hand down Spider-Man's pants, and grinned from ear to ear when she felt what he had packing.

"So, that's why bitches love Spider-Man?" Cat quipped. "Off the record, of course?"

"Well, I'm sure you'd want all of this off of the record, Cat," Spider-Man said. "You might get a reputation."

His mask slid up so he and Cat could exchange a warm, hungry kiss. Oh, this was the irony that was Peter Parker's life. Cat Grant would not give Peter Parker, photographer, a time a day, but she lusted over Spider-Man. She had Spider-Man out of his pants and Cat stripped off her jacket to put it beneath her.

Cat Grant descended to her knees, to worship her god. His prick pressed against her lips and entered her mouth. Cat hummed excitedly around his pole as it slid down her throat. It was a struggle and Cat almost choked around Peter's pole.

"Well, I'm pretty sure Lois Lane could handle this better if you're having problems."

The young reporter frowned and worked harder. If Lois could do this, did Lois do this? Well, it did not matter if Lois did this first, because Cat would do it better. She grabbed onto Spider-Man's hips and maintained eye contact with him before she shoved his cock down her throat and began to suck him.

Spider-Man looked down at Cat's gorgeous eyes. They swam with lust as she rocked back and forth. Peter encouraged Cat's behavior. She cupped his balls and stroked them. The tune she hummed in the back of her throat, the moist feeling of her lips wrapped around him, and the heat just emitting from her mouth made it very hard for Spider-Man to hold back. The web slinger pressed himself against her opening throat hole and fucked her throat vigorously and hard.

"Mmmph!"

Those sounds just echoed a bit more. Cat took her beloved hero's cock. Those fat balls would erupt for her in just a moment. Cat dragged her nails down Peter's testicles and popped her lips around him to moan hotly. Cat bobbed her mouth up and down and sucked him.

Just a little bit more. Cat swirled her tongue around Peter's prick and made him jump all the way into the back of her throat. Peter pressed himself deep inside of her and rapidly fucked her mouth until he finally lost it inside of her.

The first few spurts made Cat think he was done. She released his cock prematurely, and Spider-Man launched his cum deep onto her face. His cum splattered all over Cat's face and smeared her makeup slightly as it dripped down her face.

Cat scooped up the cum which dripped down her throat. She maintained eye contact with Peter while slipping her fingers deep into her mouth and sucked them. The woman looked as if she savored the taste of his seed, like it was the last meal on Earth. One finger after another popped deep inside of her mouth and she hummed in delight.

"Look what you did to me."

Cat hiked up her skirt and revealed her wet panties. Black and lacy, they were soaked. Cat slowly peeled them off and revealed her pussy which oozed. Peter pressed his hand against her crotch and rubbed it. Cat's blouse came undone and her creamy breasts came out to be exposed. Peter undid her bra and released her breasts into the wild. The hungry young man dove down and sucked her breasts.

"Suck my breasts, while I ride your cock," Cat begged him. "Oh, Spidey, please, I'm so wet, I need you in me, please."

Cat ushered Spider-Man through the nearest doorway and found a couch for the two to break in with their love making.

Thankfully, Spider-Man dragged Cat's clothes through the doorway with his webbing before she shut it. So considerate.

The hot woman pressed her hands against his hips and mounted him. Spider-Man was glad Cat stayed in the skirt, because the sight of his cock disappearing between her thighs underneath that skirt looked positively erotic. Spider-Man ground up against her wet opening and made her cry out. Cat edged herself down onto him and moaned, hotly as she pressed her warm lips down onto him.

Cat's damp cunt begged for some meat to be inserted into her. She ground up against Spider-Man and allowed him to rock up against her. His hands cupped her breasts.

She needed him. Needed him badly. Spider-Man spread her legs and allowed Cat to lower down onto him. This monster cock pressed up against Cat's body and was practically kissing the inside of her womb. Thankfully, or unfortunately depending on one's perspective, Cat was on the pill. Although, a small part of her wondered how a pill designed to prevent human seed would hold up against super powered seed.

Well, Cat might as well learn. The skilled hands of the young man pressed up against Cat's breasts and squeezed her. She bounced up and down with each rocking push. She moaned very hotly around him and rocked up and down on his thick cock.

"Spidey!" Cat cried out.

The handsome hero milked her tits and Cat rocked up and down on him. She wondered if she was the first woman to thank Spider-Man in this way. Well, obviously not, as the skilled hero knew what he was doing. He knew all of the ways to make a woman cum and Cat raced to the edge.

Oh, Cat's smooth insides wrapped around Spider-Man like a tender glove. The web slinger pressed down against Cat and rocked up and down against her. She leaned in and wrapped around Peter's head tightly. She made sure he dropped face down onto her chest and sucked her succulent breasts nice and hard.

Almost there, Peter thought in his hazed thoughts. Almost, but not quite. He pressed down against Cat's thighs and slapped down against her to make her moan. Cat pressed down onto him and rocked her hips up and down onto him with each pummeling thrust. She moaned hotly, squeezed, and released his prick.

Again, Cat Grant spurted all over his cock. Oh, she was so wet and so tight around him. Spider-Man watched as she rocked up and down. She merely ran on adrenaline.

Cat Grant screamed as Spider-Man grabbed two handfuls of her ass to push her further down. His monster cock split her pussy open and she let out a hot breath. Cat closed her walls around him and milked Peter a couple more times. She prepared to drain his balls, no question about it.

"Make me yours forever," Cat breathed.

Another orgasm rocked the reporter. Cat received the fucking of her life. Her body would never feel the same. No other man, not even any other toy, would feel right to her again. She had been waiting for this moment, to be grabbed, to be taken, to be pounded within an inch of her life by Spider-Man. Cat clamped down onto him and let out a heavenly moan as she gushed around his prick.

Never the same again and Cat liked it that way. Cat let out another moan as she came around him one more time.

"Your turn, stud," Cat breathed in his ear. "Cum inside me. I'm safe."

Spider-Man wondered if he would want to pull out anyway. Something so warm and so snug wrapped around him felt marvelous. Cat ground up against him and pressed her warm body down onto him. She rose and fell to drive her tight pussy down onto him.

Cum inside of her. Cat's body just called for Spider-Man. Called for the cum stored in his balls. Cat pressed down onto the side of his neck and moaned in delight as Spider-Man rocked himself inside of her. Closer, closer. Peter motorboated Cat's breasts and really got her squealing in his ear.

Cat came and milked Spider-Man. The web slinger pumped his organ into her. His fat balls pressed into her thighs. They felt so heavy and it was not healthy carrying all that weight around. Cat did her civic duty and milked Spider-Man dry.

The shared climax brought Spider-Man to an amazing conclusion. Cat's walls just pumped and milked Spider-Man to a conclusion. Rope after rope splattered into Cat as Spider-Man drained his balls into the horny blonde reporter. By the time he was done, both breathed in satisifaction.

All of the energy Cat shared, tapered off. She collapsed onto Spider-Man's body and moaned into his neck as he held her tight.

End.