Author's Notes: Another Hawkeye conquest in the form of Spider-Woman,

Clint slapped Spider-Woman's ass as they entered his room. "Ooh," she exclaimed in surprise. She smirked, "Do it again," she whispered lustily. Hawkeye grinned, happy to oblige. Jessica Drew was his girlfriend, so he was going to fuck her better than he'd ever fucked anyone before. What followed, Clint could only describe as the biggest spank-fest the two of them ever had. He started by simply rubbing her ass-cheeks roughly, giving her short and sharp little slaps between rubs. Then she pressed herself into the wall and he spanked her harder and rougher.

This went on for a good couple of minutes, with Jessica moaning out his name each time his palm made contact with her firm butt. He pretended not to notice when she accidentally started calling out Carol's name instead. He was slightly disconcerted the one time she cried out "Spider-Man." He realised she was winding him up though when she turned and winked at him. He punished her with an especially hard slap.

Then he spun her around to face him. She rolled off his shirt and he tugged her purple vest up and over her head, dropping it to the floor. Then, together, they undid Jess' jeans, yanking them down quickly before Clint tossed her onto the bed. He followed her, holding her down with one hand and resuming her spanking with the other. She just laughed at first, then he slapped her rear that little bit harder and she was moaning for him again.

Still not content, Spider-Woman was calling out for more. Hawkeye rolled her knickers down over her rear so her butt was exposed to him and went for the hardest of spanks he could muster. Each slap crashed into her ass with the force of a titan. Jessica's ass was left bright red. "Let's give that a break," Clint whispered, gently rubbing her butt-cheeks one last time. "I can think of somewhere else that might need some attention.

He spun her around and tore down her knickers entirely. His own jeans and underwear dropped to the floor and his dick sprung up. He pinned her arms up above her head, kissing her, before slamming his hips into hers. Jessica was wailing and moaning again as he nailed her. His hips rocked against hers, and his lips connected to hers. The smell of her hair filled his nostrils and he broke the kiss to take a deep breath of air, filled with her divine fragrance. "You're using your pheromones on me," he muttered. "They're working..." she replied, barely a whisper. And then he fucked her brains out.

Her tight vagina was bombarded by his rock hard cock. He let go of her wrists, and his hands tightly squeezed her ass. She wove her fingers into his short blonde hair, holding on tight as he screwed her. He kept on pounding as his hands dropped her ass, running up her bare back to her bra, tearing it off so she would finally be naked. At her request, his pounding got harder and harder, slamming into and dominating the heroine.

He gripped her black hair and yanked her head back making her cry out. His lips pressed to her exposed neck, kissing and sucking on her skin. "You taste so good," he told her. "I know," she answered, suddenly thrusting forwards, throwing him off and onto his back, she rolled over with him and took over the fucking. She rode him slowly to his finish, her curved hips rocking into his and grinding against him forcefully. He was gasping out with awe as she slumped forwards, her orgasm already in progress, but now joined by his climax.

"You're so good," Clint kissed his girlfriend as she lay against him. "You are too," she answered with a smile, tracing her fingers over her fuck toy's chest. "You need to practice your spanking though..."