Author's Note: Carol is my favourite Avenger of all time so there was no way she wasn't getting a chapter. I mean, she is SOOOOOO hot.
Carol Danvers. There was no-one Iron Man would rather fight alongside. There was no-one Tony Stark would rather sleep with either. The blonde woman had that tough military attitude, but also that emotional vulnerability, with a rocking body to top it all off. This was why his heart was racing at an unprecedented speed as she pushed off his jacket, loosened his tie and unbutton his shirt. He hadn't questioned it when she turned up in her flight suit, he loved a girl in uniform, almost as much as he loved a girl who's uniform was on his floor. She finished unbuttoning his shirt and tossed it aside, then kissed him. He put his hands to her cheeks and kissed back passionately.
They backed away towards the bed, their lips ravishing each other's. Tony eased down onto his back, Carol lying angelically on top of him, still snogging. Her hands ran softly over his bare chest, her light ticklish fingers tracing over his perfect skin. His lips left hers and kissed over her chin and down her neck, taking in the fragrance of her long blonde hair. She made no protest as he loosened the straps of her uniform, slowly easing it off.
He pulled down the zipper of her flight suit and his mouth chased after it, devouring down her chest. The uniform was pushed back off her arms and shoulders to dangle from her waist. She wore a tight white vest underneath it that didn't quite reach her pants. He rolled the straps of that off her shoulders as well, and rolled the tightly fitted fabric down the blonde's torso, into a thin balled up strip of white around her hips.
They rolled over so that Tony was on top. Carol's breasts were heaving with every breath she took, as his fingers traced over her collarbone and to her firm breasts. She bit her lip as he unclasped her bra and tossed it aside. He gripped her boobs tightly, and she retaliated by yanking away his belt. He pumped her tits up and down on her chest slowly but forcefully, as she fumbled with the zip of his trousers. She finally tore away the remainder of his clothes, his boxers coming down too, leaving him naked. He grinned, dropping her boobs.
The blonde had been an object of Tony's attention since she'd served as his second during the Initiative following the Civil War. The thing he loved most about Ms Marvel's costume, was that it made no effort to conceal her gorgeous thighs. Her flight-suit however, was very much in the way of that view. Tony was ready to rectify that mistake. He attacked her legs, holding them captive in his strong grip as he wrestled away the rest of her uniform leaving her legs fully open to him, and her body now only in a small pair of white knickers.
Carol had been kicking her legs wildly while he stripped her, but now he had them pinned down and was pressing his lips to her inner thighs, one then the other, then back to the first and so on. He slowly worked his way up her gentle flesh towards the last barrier to her nudity. He was going to take those panties off her so hard.
His mouth reached her underwear, and he gripped the edge with his teeth. He growled, pulling them up towards him then letting go, allowing them to ping back to her crotch. She laughed and he grinned, licking up the front of the white knickers, leaving them wet and sticky. Then he grabbed them roughly and yanked them down. It took several hard tugs, but he worked them down to her knees before giving up and leaving them there. She moaned out as he kissed the lips of her vagina.
He made no attempt to struggle as he pulled himself back up to be level with her. He wrapped his arms around her shoulders, holding the pilot close and whispering into her ear: "Brace for impact." She shrieked out with a grin and a deep moan as he entered her pussy, his cock filling her. "We have lift off," he grinned, then started to thrust.
Carol had been quiet for most of the night's proceedure, but now there was no silencing her as she moaned and cried out for more, lust in her voice and eyes. Tony was pounding her into the bed with unrivalled force, grunting out each time. Her sweating body was being pressed further and further into the soft bedsheet with each hard jerk in her direction Tony's pelvis made.
"Ah God!" she screamed out. He continued fucking her as she orgasming. "So what do you think of Rhodey?" he asked between their panting. "You're really trying to set me up while you screw me?" she looked at him in disbelief. "Why not?" he grinned, giving her an especially hard thrust. She bit her lip then answered: "I like him. He's cute." Tony smiled, pleased with her response, "You two should go out," he told her, starting to slow. Carol decided not to tell him that they already were dating in secret. "Won't he mind, that you've screwed me?" she asked instead. Tony laughed, reaching his climax. Her head shot backwards in pleasure as her orgasm was joined by his cum. "No," he breathed out proudly, "I've screwed everyone." She didn't try to deny it.
