Author's Notes: Inspired by the end of Far From Home. I need to write more Zendaya soon.
Michelle Jones giggled as she held on tighter to Peter Parker, her legs wrapped around his waist as he swung them both through the air. Her heart raced with exhilaration as the ground passed beneath them. The wind whipped her hair around her face, stinging her eyes, but she didn't mind. She felt alive, free, and most importantly, safe in Peter's arms.
Peter grinned beneath his mask, feeling Michelle's perky breasts pressed against his chest. He couldn't help but feel her up, his hands wandering over her body, groping and touching her in all the right places. Her body was soft and pliant in his grasp, and he loved every inch of her.
Peter caught onto the side of a building and pressed MJ against it. The teen quivered at his touch as he eagerly searched her chest. Then his fingers started to head south.
MJ gasped as Peter's hand found its way past her tight jeans, his fingers brushing against her lacy panties. She was helpless to stop him, suspended in the air with nowhere to go. She should have been scared, but instead, she felt a surge of desire coursing through her veins.
Peter's fingers traced the outline of Michelle's pussy, feeling her wetness seep through the fabric of her panties. He couldn't resist the urge to taste her, his tongue darting out to lick her through the fabric. MJ moaned, her hips bucking against his hand as she ground herself against him.
Peter's fingers slipped beneath the waistband of Michelle's panties, teasing her entrance with quick flicks of his fingers. MJ's breathing grew ragged as she felt herself growing closer and closer to the edge. She wanted more, needed more, and Peter was more than happy to oblige.
With one swift motion, Peter tore MJ's panties from her body, leaving her bare and exposed in the air. MJ gasped, her eyes wide with shock and desire as she felt the cool air against her wet pussy. Peter's fingers delved deeper, exploring every inch of her folds as she moaned with pleasure.
MJ's orgasm built within her, her body tensing as Peter's fingers worked their magic. She felt herself on the brink, her muscles clenching as she prepared to fall over the edge. And then, just as she was about to come, Peter stopped.
MJ looked at him, her eyes pleading for more. Peter grinned beneath his mask, his dick hard and aching in his pants. He wanted her, needed her, and he was going to take her right here and now.
With a swift motion, Peter unzipped his pants, freeing his hard cock from its confines. MJ's eyes widened as she saw it, her mouth watering at the sight of his thick shaft. Peter grabbed her hips, positioning her over his cock as he prepared to enter her.
Michelle moaned as she felt Peter's cock enter her, filling her up in a way she had never experienced before. Peter's thrusts were hard and fast, each one sending waves of pleasure coursing through her body. She felt herself growing closer and closer to another orgasm, her muscles tensing as she prepared to fall over the edge once again.
Peter's thrusts grew more urgent, his balls slapping against Michelle's ass as he fucked her harder and harder. MJ's moans grew louder, her body shaking with pleasure as she came hard around his cock. Peter groaned, his own orgasm building within him as he felt MJ's pussy clenching around him.
With a final thrust, Peter came hard inside Michelle. MJ moaned, her body still trembling with pleasure as she felt him inside her. Peter pulled out, his cock still hard and dripping with cum.
Michelle looked at him, her eyes filled with desire and satisfaction. Peter grinned beneath his mask, his dick still aching for more. He knew they would have to stop soon, but for now, he was content to stay right here in the air, with MJ in his arms and his cock deep inside her.