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You’re tidying up the kitchen after finishing your lunch when you hear your text notification go off and your phone vibrates in your pocket.
You dry your hands and pluck your phone from your pocket, and your face lights up with a smile when you see that you have a text from Miguel.
M: 'Meet me on the rooftop in an hour. Wear that sundress I like.'
Your heart raced when you saw his request, and you immediately typed back, ‘Will do! See you soon’ with a red heart emoji.
You went to the bathroom to freshen up and fix your makeup. After pulling on a cute pair of white, lace trimmed panties, you go to your closet and pull out the sundress he asked for.
It was a pink gingham print dress that came down to mid-thigh with a fit and flare cut that emphasized your figure, and a sweetheart neckline that dipped down just right to show off your cleavage.
After checking yourself in the mirror, you slipped on and laced up your strappy sandals and headed out the door to take the elevator to the roof.
After a short ride, the elevator reaches as far as it can take you. You exit and push open a heavy door that leads to a short hallway that takes you to a stairwell that reaches the roof. You shield your eyes from the bright afternoon sun and give your eyes a moment to adjust before you step out and make your way to the rooftop wall to take in the sight of the Nueva York skyline.
You've only been here a few months since you relocated from your small hometown for your job, and thanks to work you haven't had a chance to explore the city. Luckily you met someone who knows the area like the back of his hand, and an excited smile spread across your face when you saw him swinging your way.
You smoothed down the hem of your dress and stepped back to give him room as he lands on the rooftop with a heavy thud. You tuck a lock of hair behind your ear and crane your neck back to meet his gaze while you watch him pull himself to his full height. Despite knowing each other for a while, you're still taken aback by the sheer size of him.
“Hey...”, You smile sheepishly while tugging at the hem of your dress to keep it still in the warm breeze.
Miguel took advantage of the height difference between the two of you, and a sly smile pulled at his lips when he looked down to see how your breasts sat perfectly in your dress. “Hey...” His mask digitally retracted to expose his face as he leaned down to capture your plush lips with a kiss.
You hummed and leaned into him when Miguel's hands toyed with the straps of your dress, then left them alone to slide his hands down your sides until they settled on your hips to pull you against him. He naturally runs hot, but he was warmer than usual from swinging across the city to meet you, and you felt like you were going to melt into the heat that radiated through his suit.
“I can't wait to show you around”, He murmured into the kiss while his fingers curled into the material of the skirt of your dress. “But first, I need to get you ready”.
“Get me ready?”
He broke the kiss and dotted a peck on your forehead before he knelt down to slip his hands under your dress. His fingers quickly found the waistband of your panties, and he worked them over your ample hips and tugged them down your thighs. When your panties dropped down to your ankles, he patted your thigh to get you to raise your leg to step out of them.
“You won't be needing these”, He grinned and tossed your panties aside and hooked his arm around you to effortlessly lift you up to his eye level on his way up.
His lips met yours for another kiss while he walked over to the rooftop wall and set you down on top of it. You gasped when you realized where you were, but was quickly reassured when you felt Miguel's large hand splay across your lower back to hold you still. “I got you. You're not gonna fall”, He assured you while he gently pressed his other hand on your thigh, reveling at how your soft flesh yielded under his touch as he encouraged you to spread your legs.
You nodded and bit your lip while you watched him sink down between your open legs. He bit the hem of your dress and gave it a shake like a dog playing with a chew toy, growl and all, which got a laugh out of you before he pushed the material up to bunch it around your tummy to expose you.
“So beautiful...” He purred at the sight of you, then leaned in to place a kiss on your trimmed mound before nuzzling into it. “And it's all mine”.
You giggle at the sensation and shift a bit when you feel his hand roam over your right thigh to give it a firm squeeze before he lifts your leg to place it on his shoulder. Your heel digs into his back when his mouth trailed from your mound to your clit, and his full lips closed around the sensitive nub to suck on it.
You gasp and moan at his ministrations, and despite sitting atop a low wall on the roof of a multi-story building, you lean back with nothing to fear when Miguel's hand leaves your thigh to join his other hand behind your back to hold you tight.
“Just like that...” You sigh as he continued to suck on your clit. His eyes closed with a blissful expression at your words while his warm wet mouth slurped against you. Your hands reach down to run your fingers through his hair, caressing the soft locks before you tug at them to get his attention. “I'm close, baby”, you let him know as your right thigh pressed against the side of his head.
He looked up at you with a wicked gleam in his red eyes and flickered the tip of his tongue over your clit, earning a shiver from you. “Come on my tongue”, He growled and pushed his tongue inside of your eager cunt.
Your eyes went wide at the sudden intrusion, and your thigh pressed harder against the side of Miguel's head. A muffled groan left him and a surge of heat shot straight to his cock when your inner thigh squished into his cheek. His fingers kneaded at your back in time with each thrust of his tongue, and he grunted when he felt you tighten around the long, slick appendage when you came.
You gasped and hunched over and gripped his head tight to pull him closer when you climaxed with a loud moan, His own grip tightening on your back at your actions.
He pulled his tongue out and quickly closed his lips over your cunt and groaned when you squirted into his mouth. His eyes rolled back as they slid shut while he swallowed every drop with a loud gulp.
“God you taste so good”, His voice was comically muffled by the soft flesh of your thigh while you continued to ride out your orgasm. When you were done, he gently lifted you from the wall and held you against him to support you on your wobbly legs. Smirking when he saw you look down to realize that he was rock hard under his suit.
“Oh!” You reached down and ran your hand over his length through his suit and felt it pulse under your palm. “You can't take me on a tour of the city like this”.
“Oh but I can”, His mask reappeared, and he gave you a wink right before the last pixel closed over his eye.
He scooped you up and held you to his chest, and encouraged you to wrap your legs around his waist. He placed his hand under your bottom to support you, and bit his lip when he felt your wetness seep onto his hand. You reached your arms up to hold around his neck while he stepped up onto the the low wall.
He retracted the pixels of his suit just enough to free his cock, and you gasped when the thick head slapped against your cunt. “Hold on tight!” He shot a web that attached to a building across the way and jumped to take off.
In a feat of immaculate timing, Miguel gripped you just right where the head of his cock notched at your entrance on the down swing, then it slipped inside of you with a powerful snap of his hips when the web pulled tight to launch him into a wide swing that nearly spanned a block.
As far as the public knows, this is just Spider-Man swinging through the city with someone he just rescued, and she's screaming because she's scared of heights, right? Not because she just had his enormous cock buried to the hilt in her in one go.
Miguel is practically panting like a dog under his mask when he feels you tighten around him every time he passes closely to a building. “Doing alright?”, He asks while arcing his body to cut a wide left turn before shooting another web to catch on to the next building.
“Yeah!”, Your reply almost interrupted by a groan when his hips snapped again on another upswing. You hung on to him for dear life when that upswing launched you both into the air for a back flip that left you lightheaded for a moment before Miguel fired off another web to catch on to a cellular tower.
Your eyes rolled back at the sudden snap that drove his cock deeper, pushing the head against your cervix and causing you to clench tightly around him. The sudden squeeze nearly knocked the wind out of Miguel, and he adjusted his grip on you to lift you up a bit to alleviate the pressure.
Miguel angled his body to execute a wide, slow turn that sent you both around the cellular tower at a leisurely pace. His mask receded to expose the bottom half of his face and he leaned his head down to plant a kiss on the top of your head. His arm tightened around you for a squeeze, and his hand gently rubbed your back to get your attention. When you looked up at him, you saw his lopsided smile that revealed one of his fangs before he caught you with a kiss. You closed your eyes and hummed into his mouth. The simple gesture of intimacy being greatly amplified by being hundreds of feet above the city.
You feel his hips rock slowly against you while taking the trip around the tower, and you moaned against his mouth when he coaxed an orgasm from you. His lips pulled into a smile against yours when he felt your wetness stream down his shaft. “So good for me”, He murmured his praise and pressed his lips to your cheek while you trembled against him.
Miguel could feel his web tightening around the cell tower like a tether ball spinning around a pole when he noticed he was picking up speed again. He let down his mask and adjusted his grip on you. “Ready?”, He asked and your answer came out as a scream when he kicked his long legs like a world class trapeze artist for a full body swing that sent you both flying.
“Shit!” He grunted under his breath when he felt you clench tightly around him as you soared through the air. You felt his breath catch in his chest as you clung to him, and gasped when you felt the oh so familiar snap from the catch of his web.
“Almost home!” He pointed out when he saw your building come into his line of vision, while hoisting you up a bit to make sure he wasn't too deep.
When he reached your building, you moaned loudly when you felt every bit of that landing when he dropped down and his footsteps thudded heavily across the rooftop. Miguel moved his hands down and gripped a generous handful of your ass while he carried you over to the wall by the service door, and pressed your back to the warm bricks. His mask pixilated away from his face, his eyes dark with pure lust and desire.
“Give me one more...” His voice was a breathy rasp on your skin as he leaned his head down to lick and suck at the crook of your neck while his hips rocked against you.
You pressed your head back against the wall and moved your hips in time with his to meet each push and pull. Your breath came in soft moans as you ran your fingers through his hair and held him close.
He could feel his own release getting closer. His hands gripped you harder, his fingers sinking into your plush behind. Surely to leave some bruising on your soft skin.
“Right there... Right there!” Your voice cracked when you felt one of the thick veins on his cock pressed against your g-spot. “Just like that!”, You practically screamed when Miguel picked up the pace.
You went quiet and tensed up when you heard him growl and felt the sharp tips of his fangs graze the crook of your neck. His breath came in deep pants that were hot against your skin, and you shuddered when you felt his venom drool out of his mouth. The clear fluid slid from your shoulder and down your chest, and settled in a pool between your heaving breasts.
Miguel managed to pull his mouth from the side of your neck and looked down to see his venom collected in your cleavage. He couldn't help himself and messily kissed his way down your chest and plunged his tongue between your breasts. A long, low groan left him when he felt his tongue sandwiched between that soft warmth. The wet sounds of his tongue delving between your breasts were obscene, and the sensation caused his hips to erratically snap against you as his orgasm hit.
The moment you felt him push into you and shoot his warm seed, you tightened around him and throbbed when your own release came again. Your arms wrapped tightly around his head, practically smothering him in your bosom, and as blissful as he felt he would have had no issue with that being his demise.
Miguel's breath was ragged into your skin, and a soft chuckle vibrated through you when he heard you whimper as he slowly rocked his hips to push his come further into you and you clenched tightly around him when you felt some of it slide out and splatter onto the ground.
He raised his head and looked down at you and smiled at the sight. Your hair was mussed and your cheeks were flushed as you held on to him while you steadied your breathing. He took your chin in his hand to tilt your head towards him and looked into your eyes. His thumb gently tracing across your cheek.
“Did you enjoy your tour?”