NEVAEH || SPIDERMAN: ATSV

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The edge of the table was pressed against her ass as he pushed his lover against her vanity,

Her hands were planted behind her on the edge of the table, acting as the only opposing force against the effect of his weight on her body,

He assaulted her neck with kisses, his hands exploring the smallness of her waist as her robe became undone,

She struggled out of the kiss with a soft groan as she managed to push him away,

His breaths were loud and heavy, his eyes, darkened and predatory,

"What is wrong with you, Miles" She yelled as he stared her down while she adjusted her robe,

"What do you mean by that?" He rasped in a voice huskier than usual, taking a step towards her,

"Well, a minute ago, you wouldn't even touch me or talk to me, Now, you have your hands all up on my body like nothing ever happened" She yelled,

"And what about that?" He asked, folding his arms,

"I'm confused, that's what it's about, What exactly do you want?" She yelled frustratedly as Miles walked up to her, brushing his thumb over lips as he gazed into her eyes tenderly,

She held his wrist, leaning into his hand, trying to read his emotions while also failing miserably at it,

Then he kissed her deeply, letting his lips graze her cheek as he whispered into her ear,

"You Mamí, I want you"

Nevaeh pulled off her robe, letting it fall to the ground with a soft inaudible thud,

Once again, Nevaeh had her ass pressed against the vanity again, she threw her head to the side giving him more room to work with as he adored her neck with kisses,

Each hand cupping one of her lush breasts, gently kneading them as he kissed her collar bone,

"Miles" She gasped, wrapping a leg around his waist as he teased her,

He picked her up, throwing her on the freshly changed sheets of the bed,

And she didn't complain about just changing them 

"Don't rough handle me" She whispered, hiding the small smile forming on her face like she wouldn't like it if he tossed her around while making love to her,

"You don't have the privilege to tell me what to do with what's mine" He whispered into her ear, placing a knee between her legs,

"Then what privileges do I have then, Papí" She smiled as she grabbed the waistband of his sweatpants,

He slapped her hand away, grabbing her hips, pulling her closer,

"Well, mi amor, you lost that privilege this morning" He chuckled into her ear before suddenly flipping her over,

"Ughh" She moaned with a smile as she arched her back, face down with her ass in the air, knowing that was exactly what he wanted,

She could feel his bulge against her so she moved closer, attempting to tease him,

Her eyes rolled to the back of her head, warm pleasure settling in her belly as she felt the sting that was emanated from the smack that had graced her backside,

Nevaeh was secretly shocked, she never imagined that she would ever like this, 

And now, she found herself loving it,

Her core, wet and aching for more,

Much more than that,

She needed him, desperately,