Caught
Peter's POV:
Today Mr. Stark is going to introduce me to his adopted daughter, Mya. He says that she is his motivation to keep the city safe. I was excited to finally put a face to the girl my mentor spoke so highly of.
"Peter! Where is that kid?" I could hear Tony yell. "Coming Mr. Stark!" I shout back and follow the sound of his voice. I turn the corner and see Tony standing next to a beautiful girl my age. My jaw slackened as I scanned her up and down. "Alright, quit checking each other out." Tony said sarcastically. I didn't even notice her looking at me too.
"Mya, meet my mentee Peter Parker. Peter meet my daughter Mya Stark." Tony slightly nudged her towards me. "Hi." She breathed shyly. I watched as she tucked her long curly hair behind her ear. An adorable blush slowly spread across her high cheekbones. "Hi." I waved back.
"Well, since you two are acquainted I need to set some ground rules." Tony clears his throat before continuing. "I know you're both hormonal teenagers but please keep this relationship strictly platonic. You two are lucky I even introduced you trouble makers together. So if I find out that you end up-whatever the hell teens call dating now-it will end. So no tongue wrestling." Tony had a dead serious look in his eyes and I felt deflated.
"That aside; show Mya around the tower. I have some paper work to do. Tell me right away if he tries to cop a feel hon." He kissed Mya's forehead. "Dad!" Mya whispered.
"I am sorry about him. He's way too protective." She chuckled. "No problem." I muttered. "So, I'll show you your bedroom. It's right next door to mine so if you need anything just ask." I smiled at her.
~One Year Later~
Peter's POV:
As you can probably already guess Mya and I started dating. She was too wonderful to pass up, especially since she liked me back.
Right now I am currently in her bedroom. We're just cuddling and watching some Netflix show. She was wearing one of my shirts that she practically swam in while I was only in a gray pair of sweatpants.
She was laying in between my legs with her back against my chest. I kissed the top of her head and began leaving a trail down to her shoulder. "Babe, I wanna try something." I mumbled in between kisses and bites. Her head stretched to the other side to give me more room.
"Pete, we-we can't. My dad is going to kill us." She whispered breathlessly. "It's going to be worth it." I spun her around so she was straddling me. Her hands rested on my exposed shoulders. A seductive smirk spread across her face as she leaned in to give me a sultry kiss.
I moan slightly into the kiss and pulled her in closer by her ass. My tongue slipped in between those full, sweet, lips of hers. Our tongues danced against one another as I gripped her round ass. She whimpered and whines as she began to grind down on my growing bulge. "Yeah baby." I breathed against her neck. My hips moving up to meet hers. "Fuck Peter." She moaned quietly. Her head was thrown back giving me more access to her breasts.
I kept rolling my hips to meet hers as I worked on her nipples. "P-Peter." Her whimpers were getting higher pitched and her rolls were getting quicker by the minute. I felt as her tongue licked up my neck and she bit down to leave her mark. I bit my lip to hold back my moan, but it slipped through my nose.
My hips moved quicker too as I left my own mark on her neck. Just as I was about cum she stopped. "Wait. We can't." She panted. "No, baby, I was so close." I pleaded. She shook her head but leaned in towards me. "Don't worry, I have an idea." She wore a mischievous smile as she slid off of me and my bed.
I laid there with the biggest hard on of my life and dumbfounded. I saw as she closed my bedroom door and heard her go into her bedroom which happened to be next door. "You can hear me right, Pete?" She asked through the walls.
This tower is amazing and has the best technology ever, but my favorite feature of all would be how incredibly thin the walls between my girlfriend and I's bedrooms are. "Yeah, I can hear you love." I said back. My voice still husky from prior events. "Good." She said as she shuffled around her room.
Ping! I looked to my right and saw my phone light up with a text. I picked it up and saw that Mya had sent a picture. I unlocked my phone to see a very revealing photo of my goddess of a girlfriend. She was wearing a red lace lingerie. (A/n the one below) It was one piece but exposed her flat stomach, her breasts poked over the top and made her ass perfectly visible to me.
She was posing on her bed with her hair sprawled on the pillow. Her middle finger was in between her lips as her brown eyes glowed with lust. I groaned at the sight and couldn't help but to slip my hand into my boxers to touch myself. I heard her chuckle at my groan and I blushed.
"You like what see Mr. Parker?" She asked seductively. I nodded my head even though she couldn't see me. "Y-yeah. So fucking much." I panted and moaned. She giggled and shuffled around some more. My eyes were glued to my screen as I stared at the pornographic photo. "Mmm yes." I moaned.
My phone received another picture from her and I quickly opened it. This time she wore something more revealing. It was a two piece Spider-Man lingerie. (A/n the one below) Her tits damned near spilled out of the tight bra and the thong made her ass look so plump. "God, I just smack your ass baby." I groaned loudly.
I could see her smiling broadly in my mind at my comment. If I didn't know any better I would think she wanted me to come over and take her right there on the spot. "Are you touching yourself babe?" She asked me. "Yeah. I need another one baby." I asked her.
In this picture she was in her birthday suite, her left hand in her hair, legs spread wide open for me to see her glistening pussy. I choked on my moan as my eyebrows scrunched together. I knew my oncoming moan was going to be too loud so I bit my lip harshly. "What's the matter daddy? You didn't like that one?" She playfully pouted.
"Ahh! Fuck daddy needs to cum!" I moaned way too loud. But I couldn't care anymore. My wrist flicked up and down quickly on my erection. "Don't cum yet. You have to send your princess some thank you pictures." She purred.
I stopped pumping and threw off my sweats. Then I tugged my boxers just a bit so it could show my v-cut. If I pulled it down anymore, my dick would spring out. I snapped a picture with my hand on my abs and sent it. I heard her phone receive the message. I listened to hear her reaction. I heard a tiny whimper thanks to my super senses.
I decided to continue teasing her so I took off my boxers completely. My hand wrapped around my length and pumped a little, just to get some more pre-cum to bubble at the head. A lot more than I anticipated leaked out covering my whole dick and hand.
I shrugged and took a picture of my exposed dick and me licking my fingers of the pre-cum. "Oh, woah." She stuttered. I smirked and asked "Are you touching yourself princess?"
I heard her head hit the wall as she threw it back. "Y-yes. Daddy-tell me what to do." She moaned. I smiled as an idea came to my mind. I swiped my phone up and FaceTimed her. She answered on the first ring and the view I received was beyond words. My jaw dropped as she touched herself. Her juices leaking on to her fingers.
"God babygirl. Look at you, you made such a fucking mess all for me." I huskily breathed out. She whimper and squirmed on the sheets. God she looked so fucking delicious and vulnerable. I wish I could touch her.
My hand instinctively reached for my cock. "I want you to play with your tits." I ordered. She nodded and did exactly as I asked. Her fingers working the buds, pinching, twisting, rubbing. It was all a sight for sore eyes. Her whimpers grew and I bit my lip.
"Daddy? Do me favor and gently play with your balls." She asked me in a sultry voice. My hand went down to fondle them gently. My eyes slid closed. "Look at me baby." She cooed. I stared at the camera through my eye lashes. "A-Alright kitten. I want you to slowly rub you clit in a figure eight motion." She follows instructions like a good girl and her back arched.
"That's it babygirl." I whispered to her. "Now slowly slip you middle finger into you leaking hole for daddy." I breathed out. Her moans became louder and they were music to my ears. "Continue touching your balls, but with your other hand rub the head with your thumb." She ordered.
My hands gladly did her bidding. My head rolled back and made a thump against the wall. I imagined her hands touching me like this. "I am gonna cum baby." I groaned. "Stroke yourself. Imagine it's me riding you, tits bouncing and all." She purred. I jerked my self off, thinking about her the whole time.
"Slide t-two more fingers into that precious hole of yours and curl them. Hit that g-spot for me baby." I husked. I watched as she practically rode her fingers. Her eyes were clouded over and glossy. Lips separated so moans of my name could tumble out. Cheeks flushed a beautiful rosy color. Hair a sexy mess.
"I-I am so fucking close daddy!" She moaned. "Me too.." my hand moved faster to match her rhythm. Four more pumps and we orgasmed onto our hands. I was exhausted and needed a shower and a nap. "Th-that was definitely-one of your best ideas, love." I panted. She tiredly nodded her head.
All of a sudden my door swung open to reveal a very pissed off Tony. "MR. STARK!" I yelled and covered myself. I hung up on Mya and watched as he stormed over to her room. I heard them arguing as I quickly put some clothes on. When I reached her room I saw her already clothed and angrily looking at her father. This is going to be a long night.