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Smoke (NSFW AU fic)
Pairing: Alpha!Miguel O'Hara/GN Reader
Contains: Smoking, size difference, oral (male receiving), hair pulling, gagging, pet name he calls everyone regardless of their sex or gender, non-con, oral knotting, injury, blood, implied cannibalism.
Word Count: 960
Summary: Alpha Miguel getting some cock and knot worship.
Author's Note: Inspired by this fic and this art.
The alpha laid back in his favorite chair. Cigarette in one hand and taking a nice, long drag while his other hand gripped his human partner's hair.
He lazily rolled his hips to pump his dick into their mouth. Smoke leaving his lips with a breathy laugh when he heard his human whimper when they saw his knot beginning to swell, and he pushed their head down to make sure their mouth came into contact with it.
He took another drag while he pulled his partner's head back until their mouth left his cock with a wet pop. Thick strings of saliva hung from their lips and stretched from Miguel's cock while they gagged and gasped for air.
The alpha's lips parted to let the smoke free while he looked down and gave a crooked smile when he saw his large cock propped against his partner's messy face. Practically eclipsing it with its sheer size while it drooled precum down their ruddy cheek.
The human's eyes went wide when they felt it throb, and they looked to see that Miguel's knot had grown to its full size and pulsed against their chin.
"Lick it", He commanded and gave their head a shake by the hair, and watched them reluctantly stick their tongue out and slowly run it over his bulbous knot. He looked down at them with heavy lidded eyes and watched as their pink tongue tentatively slid over the hard, swollen flesh and slicked the dark skin with their saliva.
He let his claws out and scratched at their scalp, and chuckled when he saw the human wince before he tightened his grip to tilt their head up to look at him. He brought his cigarette up to his lips and inhaled, then blew a plume of smoke into their face.
"Eyes on me, baby girl".
His human gave a small cough from the smoke and looked up at their alpha with wet doe eyes. They couldn't help but moan at the sight of the ruggedly handsome man, and how his scarred lips curled into a wicked smile that revealed one of his long fangs.
“There ya go…”, He ran his fingers through their hair and gently scratched their scalp to reward them before tightening his grip on their locks. “Show me how much you love it”, he purred and pulled them closer until they opened wide to lick and mouth at his massive knot.
Miguel hummed and rolled his head back while his human worked their mouth over his knot. Messily licking and slurping and sucking at it, and gently nipping at it while maintaining eye contact like they were told. The alpha tilted his head and looked down at his little human and kneaded his fingers against their scalp.
“Think you can take it?” He asked and arched a thick brow while he pulled them away from his knot. They nodded and were about to stand to straddle their alpha, but Miguel stopped them and held them still by their hair.
“That's not what I meant”, His mouth pulled into a devious grin as he yanked the human up by their hair and pushed their head down onto his cock.
Their scream was muffled by the sudden intrusion and they did their best to inhale enough air to breathe when Miguel's cock filled their mouth and snaked down their throat.
They grunted when their lips crashed into Miguel's knot, and the alpha wrenched the human's head to force them to look up at him, and they shuddered when they saw Miguel's dark eyes staring back at them. The alpha made a show of putting his cigarette out on his long tongue then flicked the butt against the human's forehead.
“Let's see what that pretty little mouth can really do”, He growled and gripped the human's head with both hands and bucked his hips. Causing the corners of their mouth to split when his massive knot pushed past their lips.
The human scrabbled desperately and clawed at the alpha's thighs in a pathetic effort to fight him off, but it was no use thanks to his size. Miguel continued to pound into their mouth, reveling in the disgusting squelching sound that filled the room, and the sight of blood pouring from their torn lips.
“Look at you taking me so well”, He groaned and continued his brutal pace. His heavy balls slapped against the human's chin with each powerful thrust until they began to tighten as he got close to his release.
With a deep growl, Miguel clasped his hands behind the human's head and pulled them tightly against him. Burying their face into his thick pubic hair as he came hard with a roar that rattled the windows.
They sputtered and tried to push away when they felt his copious amount of cum flood into their mouth and down their throat. Their eyes squeezed shut and stung with tears when Miguel's seed rushed through their nose and matted into the alpha's coarse hair as he bucked his hips a few more times to ride out his release.
When he was done, Miguel released his vice-like grip on the human's head, and slumped back into his chair. He mashed his large hand into their face and pushed them off of his messy cock, and gave a tired laugh when he saw them cough and spit up blood along with a few teeth onto the floor.
“They always break...” He muttered to himself and got up from his chair to lower his large body on top of them to pin them to the ground. And the last thing the human saw was his alpha's gaping maw and monstrous fangs before everything went dark.
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hallokatzchen · 3 months
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I Bite
Can't say he didn't warn you...
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hallokatzchen · 3 months
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Heel
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hallokatzchen · 3 months
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POV (slightly NSFW)
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You're Jessica's husband, and you're checking your phone notifications and this is what you see.
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hallokatzchen · 3 months
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Patreon Preview: Control
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Sometimes she's in control. Sometimes she's not...
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hallokatzchen · 3 months
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Patreon Preview: Spiderdads Switch
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Some top and bottom action with a generous helping of topping from the bottom, cuz you know how my version of Miguel gotta do.
Also. I really like how their faces turned out ^^d
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hallokatzchen · 3 months
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According to my sister, the depiction of his shorts are accurate in this pic.
Source: She was around during the 70's when nut huggers were in style.
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hallokatzchen · 3 months
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Shy Season (NSFW fic)
Pairing: Miguel O'Hara/Jessica Drew
Contains: shy!Miguel, baby's first rut, dubcon, violence, blood
Word Count: 650
Summary: An inexperienced Miguel goes through his first rut, and Jessica is the one to find him.
Author's Note: Based on a headcanon of Miguel being shy/inexperienced/a late bloomer.
“Miguel?... Miguel? Are you in here?”
Jessica's voice echoed in the large, dimly lit living quarters, and she paused when she spotted something moving from across the room.
Miguel was huddled in a far corner. His eyes were blazing red, but full of confusion and fear as he turned to see Jessica across the way. With a pained groan he curled in on himself in an attempt to hide so she couldn't see how painfully hard he was.
Jessica noticed how distressed Miguel was and crossed the room to help him, but before she could reach him, she found herself flat on her back on the floor and got the wind knocked out of her when he pinned her down.
"What is... happening to me?", His voice was shaking and he choked back a sob when a jolt of (pleasurable) pain shot through him when his cock accidentally brushed against her leg.
He couldn't help himself and dipped his head down to bury his face into the crook of her neck while he worked his thigh between hers. He whined into her skin at the brief moment of relief before another painful jolt when through him.
"Help me..." His breath was hot on her neck as his eyes squeezed shut and his entire body tensed.
"It hurts".
She's hesitant at first, but she reached up and gently ran her fingers through his sweat dampened hair. Miguel flinched and curled into her at the touch, and tightened his arms around her.
"It's okay, Miguel", Her voice was calm as it could be while her other hand smoothed over his back, taking in every hard curve of his trembling muscles in her attempt to soothe him. "I don't know what's going on, but we're gonna get through it together, okay?".
Her promise ended with a gasp and she quickly realized what was going on when Miguel whined as his suit deactivated and he shifted himself to lay between her legs. She felt him against her, and swallowed hard at the immense heat that was radiating from him. She froze and held completely still when his deep growl vibrated through her body and he pushed against her again.
"Jessica... Please..." His voice was strained as his hand moved down her body until his claws snagged onto her leggings. "Please..." was all he could say over and over while he pulled at her leggings until they tore, and he pawed at any inch of exposed skin he could reach.
She flinched at the sting of his claws each time they clumsily caught her skin, and cried out when the claw on his thumb bit deep into her inner thigh when he gripped her tight to push her legs apart.
"I'm sorry", His nostrils flared and his breath quickened when he caught the coppery scent of her blood. "I'm sorry", Tears prickled in the corners of his red eyes and dripped down on her. He leaned down to press his forehead to her chest and his hips bucked on their own accord, causing the head of his cock to smear precum over the cut on her thigh.
Jessica bit her lip and grunted at the sting. She wrapped her arms as far as she could reach around his broad back and held onto him when Miguel bucked again and the head of his cock rammed against her sex.
"I'm sorry" He hissed through his clenched teeth when he felt Jessica reach down and catch him, and her hand could barely close around his thick shaft. She whimpered when she felt how big he was, but swallowed down her fear and moved to guide him until he caught.
A ragged breath of relief left him and his arms squeezed tight around her when he felt himself catch, and his deep groan echoed along with her scream when he bucked in to the hilt.
"I'm sorry..."
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hallokatzchen · 4 months
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Patreon Preview: Hello, Peter...
Some implied SpiderDads for my first pic of the year.
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hallokatzchen · 4 months
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Leggings (slightly NSFW)
Last pic of 2023. Happy New Year, everyone!
Things took a complete 180 since ATSV came out and I'm so glad to be inspired and drawing again. And I'm definitely thankful for the new friends I've made along the way. Love you guys! :D
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hallokatzchen · 5 months
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Reblog the writers’ fortune cookie for luck!
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hallokatzchen · 5 months
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Part 0, part 1 (here), part 2
Two years ago, I made horse colour charts show casing a variety of colours. They were absolutely hideous and shortly after completing them, I decided that I wanted to remake them in a prettier format
I finally started the first remake on the 18th of June. After finishing that, I left this project alone until the 15th of July at 22h19. And now, finally, on the 17th, at 20h40, I completed it. 11 charts (see part two for the 11th)
288 horses, 42 hours and 16 minutes of drawing
Of course, there is space to add in additional colours if need be but I am Not doing that now.
Part 0 explains horses genetics in text and is fully comprehensible without having to look at images. It does have additional information that these image posts do not have.
Edited 30/08/23. Added 7 horses (horse count 295.)
Edited 12/11/23. Cream has been updated to be more accurate. ID changed to alt text. Some horses may have been added or removed. I do not feel like counting.
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Can I reblog? Yes, please do!
Can I repost on Tumblr? I'd prefer if you reblogged it but as long as you credit it to actuallycuteanimals then sure.
Can I repost on another platform? Sure, just credit please, no need to link back to this post.
Can I use these in real life (print them out, show them to other people)? Sure, just credit please.
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Deal With The Devil (NSFW AU fic)
Pairing: Peter B. Parker/devil!Miguel O'Hara
Contains: Sub Miguel, dom Peter, extreme size difference (devil!Mig is 10ft tall), religious imagery, improper use of a crucifix, temperature play, hot wax, edging, surprise topping from the bottom.
Word count: 2182
Summary: The devil agrees to sub for his good boy.
Author's note: Inspired by this pic by MorgoDrawings and the conversation that ensued about it with @cherryberry-sugarandspice and her wonderfully dark devil!Miguel and innocent!Peter stories.
“Alright. But just this once”, The devil crossed his arms and huffed while he looked down at the smaller man who was peering up at him with big, brown puppy dog eyes. “I'll meet you at the cathedral. Just... stop looking at me like that”, The last word of his sentence was slightly muted when he disappeared in a cloud of jet black smoke.
Peter grinned wide and could barely contain himself, and practically scampered off to gather what he needed to prepare for tonight's activities.
Later that evening when the priests and nuns have gone for the day, Peter sneaked into the cathedral and began to set up for what he had in store for the devil. He plucked a candle from the votive stand and placed it alongside a crucifix and several rosaries that laid upon the altar, and stepped back to make sure he had everything when he heard the familiar billow of smoke in the center aisle of the room.
Peter turned to see the black smoke rise from the cathedral floor until it slowly took the familiar form of the tall, handsome devil. When the smoke disappeared it revealed Miguel in all his glory. His massive wings were spread wide and their sharp tips scraped along the stained glass windows that framed the room as he made his way towards the altar. The sound of his cloven hooves echoed through the cathedral, and his full lips pulled into a smirk when he saw the other man's eyes roaming over him and focusing on the sight of his cock swinging heavily between his strong thighs with each step.
“What do we have here, Petey?”, He asked and quirked a thick brow at the items laid out on the altar.
“Ah ah”, Peter held up a finger. “First of all, for the duration of the evening you will refer to me as Padre. Got it?”
Miguel rolled his red eyes before he bowed with an exaggerated flourish, “Si, Padre”. He could barely finish as he chuckled then raised back to his full height.
Peter scoffed and shook his head while he reached for the rosaries and stepped behind Miguel. “Give me your hands”.
He hummed and put his hands behind him at Peter's request and purposely flexed the thick muscles of his broad back, and looked over his shoulder with a smirk when he heard a whimper from the smaller man.
“Enjoying the view?”, He teased, but his breath hitched when Peter wrapped the rosaries around his wrists to bind his hands behind him, and he felt his skin sting when the blessed beads made contact. He bit his lip in a failed attempt to stifle a grunt, and his cock jumped and began to harden in response to the pain.
“Yes. Just like how you're enjoying being tied up”, Peter chuckled and secured the rosaries tight and chewed at his lip when he heard Miguel moan when he gave his bound wrists a squeeze.
The devil groaned and shifted his weight from hoof to hoof when his cock stiffened to half mast and a bead of pre-cum formed at the tip.
“You like that?”, Peter cooed and took a moment to knead Miguel's behind to feel the firm muscle under his bronze skin before he reached up to give his wrists another squeeze. Miguel sucked a sharp breath through his clenched teeth and a cloud of smoke from deep in his lungs left his mouth when he exhaled.
“Si... Padre”, He sighed and silently cursed himself when his wings pulled in and lowered to the ground in a sign of submission.
“Good boy”, Peter patted Miguel's behind then reached down to stroke one of his wings. It was wintertime so the upper part of the devil's wings were currently covered with coarse fur that gave way to the leathery membrane that was warm to the touch. His fingertips sank into the thick fur to comb through it, and he was nearly toppled over when Miguel leaned back to press himself into the smaller man and vibrated Peter's entire body when he purred at his touch.
Peter's other hand moved over Miguel's hip and he felt his muscles tense when they involuntarily bucked. The sudden movement caused the devil's now fully erect cock to slap heavily against his taut stomach, and the sound reverberated through the cathedral.
“Whoa! Easy... easy”, Peter cooed and petted Miguel's hip to calm him down, and pressed his cheek to his back. Miguel's skin was hot to the touch and Peter placed a quick kiss to the devil's spine before he pulled away when his warmth became too much, then placed his hand back on Miguel's bound wrists.
“On your knees”, Peter ordered and tightened his grip to push the rosaries against the devil's skin.
Miguel tensed and sucked in another breath when he felt his legs grow weak, and the room practically shook when he dropped to his knees. His dark hair hung in his eyes when his head dropped down, and he wasn't aware that Peter had made his way to the altar to fetch the other rosary. A pained mewl left Miguel's lips when Peter stood in front of him, and he leaned forward to press his forehead to the smaller man's soft belly.
That mewl ended with a low growl when he felt Peter work the rosary past his twisted horns then over his head until the beads came to rest around his neck. He shuddered and Peter had to take a step back when he felt the devil's teeth prick through his shirt and the sharp points attempted to sink into his skin. “No biting”, He waved his finger and gave the rosary a pull like a makeshift leash, drawing a hiss from Miguel.
“Present”, Peter commanded and gave the rosary another tug. Despite his dominant act he nearly lost it when he saw Miguel's red eyes lock onto him as he slowly raised his head. His eyes flickered bright for a moment as he leaned back and rested his palms on the floor and he closed his eyes when he rolled his head back. His hips raised in a sinuous motion, causing his large cock to bob against his stomach, and he spread his legs wide to put himself on display.
“Like this, Padre?”, He purred and looked at Peter with heavy lidded eyes.
“Yes”, Peter's voice squeaked and a wicked smirk crossed the devil's face. He cleared his throat and tried his reply again. “Yes. Like that”. He reached over to the altar and picked up the small votive candle and held it over Miguel's chest. He slowly tipped the candle until the wax collected at the lip of the glass, and with a subtle flick of his wrist a few beads of wax dripped from the votive and splattered onto Miguel's skin.
He hissed and bucked his hips at the sensation of the hot wax rolling down his skin. Thanks to his body heat it took longer for the wax to cool before it finally solidified and left a matted trail in the hair on his chest. Peter aimed the votive a little lower this time and dripped a gob of wax on Miguel's hip and watched it slide along his defined v-line before it came to a stop near the base of his cock.
Peter stood back to admire his work and bit his lip at the sight of the rise and fall of Miguel's broad chest. He turned to place the candle back on the altar then picked up the ornate crucifix. He looked at the cross in his hand then turned his attention to the similar, yet inverted cross that hung from the gold ring that adorned the devil's left nipple.
“So blasphemous”, He tutted and reached out to gently toy with the jewelry before he gave it a pull which caused Miguel's long tongue to loll out of his mouth when it gaped for a moan. The moan was cut short when Peter took the crucifix and placed it on Miguel's tongue, and his eyes went wide when the metal caused the lengthy wet appendage to billow with steam.
“Huh. What do ya know?”, He mused then quickly pulled the cross back when Miguel's jaws snapped shut. The loud 'clack' of his teeth echoed in the large room and was followed by a deep, rumbling growl.
“Shhh...”, Peter put his finger to his lips, then tapped the crucifix to Miguel's mouth. Slowly dragging it down, he watched as a thin plume of smoke came up from the cross as it trailed over his chin and down his thick neck. Miguel sucked a breath through his clenched teeth and exhaled with a deep moan when Peter slid the cross down his chest and let the blessed metal come to rest on his pierced nipple, and he pressed down until he heard Miguel's skin begin to hiss.
When Peter pulled it away there was a faint indention on Miguel's chest where the cross burned into his skin like a brand, but it only lasted for a moment as it began to fill in and knit together before Peter's eyes when his skin quickly began to heal. He looked down to see Miguel's long, thick cock firmly pressed against his stomach, and smiled when he saw it pulse and push out thick strands of pre-cum in perfect sync with his strong heartbeat.
He took the crucifix and moved it down until it reached his cock, and used his other hand to give the massive length a few strokes before he pushed it out of the way so he could continue to drag the cross down his hairy stomach. Peter bit his lip when he saw Miguel's stomach tighten in response to the sudden burning, and the definition of his abdominal muscles stood out even more.
“Pa... Padre...”, Miguel's breath was becoming more labored when he felt the cross stop at the base of his cock for a moment, and he bit his lip until it bled when Peter slowly dragged the blessed metal against the length of his shaft. He made sure to trace it along the winding curves of the bulging veins that traveled along the sides before he moved it to the underside and pressed it a little harder against the thick ridge beneath.
“Padre... Ay...”, His voice began to keen when Peter pressed the cross against the sensitive spot under his cock near the head, then slid it up and over until it hissed and blew off steam when it came in contact when his pre-cum. Peter continued to tease him and rubbed the cross in a slow circle over the bulbous tip of his cock, causing the smoke and steam to swirl, and took delight in the beautiful sight of Miguel writhing and moaning at his ministrations.
“Padre!...”, Miguel cried out and arched his back when he felt his release build. His hips moving in time with each tortuously slow move of the cross.
“Padre!... Ay!”, His eyes flickered for a moment before they burned bright with lust and bathed Peter in their light. His tail cracked like a whip against the cathedral floor, and smoke flowed from his mouth as the back of his throat began to glow like embers.
“Padre!... Padre por Dios!!...” His ragged cry ended with a roar that shook the cathedral walls and a ball of fire shot from his gaping mouth when his release finally came. Peter ducked back in time to avoid the flame, but he wasn't quite fast enough to avoid the ungodly amount of Miguel's cum that covered most of his arm and desecrated the cross in his hand.
“Wow...”, Was all Peter could say when he saw Miguel slump back and and brace his weight on his hands. The devil's chest heaved and thin wraiths of smoke wafted from his mouth with each breath he took to compose himself. His red eyes were locked on him once again. His brow furrowed and his expression stern, almost cruel until his bloody lips curved with a wicked smile when Peter yelped and dropped the crucifix when it began to melt and the molten metal dripped down onto his hand.
A breathy laugh left him when he saw Peter clutch his hand under his arm to soothe it.
Miguel licked his blood from his lips, and with a quick pull he freed his wrists from their bonds. He hooked a long, black claw into the rosary around his neck and bared his teeth with an unsettling grin when he cut it loose and the beads clattered onto the cathedral floor.
“You thought I was going to be the only one burned by a cross tonight, huh Petey?”, He licked his lips and the last thing Peter saw that night was the devil lunging towards him like a lion towards its prey.
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hallokatzchen · 6 months
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hallokatzchen · 6 months
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Dinner And A Show: Epilogue (NSFW fic)
Paring: Miguel O'Hara/Jessica Drew (pre-pregnancy), Jessica's Husband
Contains: Cuckholding, voyeurism, praise (towards Jess), fingering (fem receiving), cock warming, Miguel being a cocky motherfucker (literally and figuratively)
Word count: 634
Summary: A little follow-up to what happened after Mr. Drew invited Miguel over for dinner.
Author's note: As always, I enjoy bullying Jess' husband way too much.
Thanks to the collateral damage from inviting Jessica's boss over for dinner and a very rigorous show afterward, the Drews had been spending their nights in their guest bedroom.
Because of Miguel O'Hara their master bedroom was in dire disrepair. The headboard was busted and broken in several places where it banged into the wall with each powerful thrust, and the dark wood was splintered and cut by his clawed grip. Upon further inspection, there were several broken support slats as well, which caused the king sized mattress to sag to one side.
Behind the headboard was a large hole by the left bedpost finial where the decorative knob eventually slammed through the wall, and next to the hole was ten tally marks made by Miguel's claws to keep count of how many times he made Jessica come.
The linens were torn to shreds in every spot Miguel held tight while he fucked into Jessica for hours, and the sheets and the mattress were soaked and stained with with the evidence of his success. There was even a damp spot on the carpet near the bed where he made Jessica squirt and her release landed at her husband's feet while he sat and watched.
Mr. Drew stood in the doorway of the bedroom and shook his head at the damage, mainly at how it was caused. He's fully aware that his wife is a super powered being and can withstand far more than the average human, but he couldn't help but think about how she could barely take Miguel at first because of his size.
Then his expression dropped at how she easily she was taking him after a few hours.
He heaved a heavy sigh and headed to the guest bedroom to unwind from his day at the office. He sat on the bed and toed off his shoes, and took a moment to look over to the unmade side of the bed. She usually has time to make the bed before heading to the Spider HQ, but she must have been called away for an early meeting or a mission because she was already gone when he woke up this morning.
He loosened the knot of his tie and slipped it from around his neck and laid it next to him on the bed, and got as far as undoing the top two buttons of his shirt before his laptop pinged with an incoming video message.
He dug into his bag and pulled the laptop out and set it on the bed to open the lid. When he saw it was from Jessica, he quickly typed in his PIN to unlock it and clicked 'accept' to answer.
“Hey, honey!”, His mood instantly brightened when he saw his wife's face on the screen.
“Hey, babe!”, She cleared her throat before she spoke. “Just wanted to let you know that the repair crew should be over in a bit”.
“Repair crew?”, His brows quirked.
“Yeah. To, uh, renovate the bedroom”, She hesitated mid sentence to adjust herself in her seat.
“I don't recall either one of us setting that up”.
“We didn't. Miguel did”, She smiled before her bottom lip pulled in for a subtle bite. “He said it was the least he could do after the other night”.
“Ah, okay...”, His voice trailed a bit when he noticed the little line of concentration between her brows.
“Honey, are you alright?”
“She's fine”, Miguel answered on her behalf. “Aren't you, baby?”, He grinned and clicked a button to move the camera down and zoom it in so her husband could see her stretched around his cock while she sat in his lap. His free hand coming down to lazily rub her swollen clit to coax a moan and a rush of wetness from her.
“Mm... Yes, boss...”
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Spit (Miguel O'Hara/Ben Reilly)
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