Frank's wry smile was cut short as he heard the faintest creak coming from the next room. He drew out his revolver. Putting his finger to his lips, he quietly walked to the doorway, pressing himself against it. He looked obscene with his large cock silhouetted against the old stained wall. He gestured to Mary to keep speaking as usual.
She looked back down to Peter, trusting the Punisher to protect her. Peter was still gasping for breath, hocking up gobs of her slick cum.
"You slimy little fucking weasel. You cheating sack of shit. You get no less than what you deserve. Did you love her? Did you even love me? Goddamnitt Peter! You're lucky Frank cared more about your safety than I did. You could fucking drown to death for all I care." She stared him dead in the eyes as she said it. He didn't dare look away.
"Lick my fucking pussy, slave." She surprised herself as she said it. Did she really expect him to listen? She had never thought of herself as the dominant type, but the words had come out of her so easily.
"I said lick my fucking pussy!" She reached back with her right hand and socked Peter squarely in the balls. He let out a mangled cry and she stuck her still dripping lips back into his mouth. "Lick my fucking cunt or I swear to god you will fucking regret it, you worthless limp dick prick!"
Peter began to lick it. He started with long slow strokes from the base of her slit to the tip. The first was completely on the surface, flat, and then he began to slowly go deeper, until he was burying his tongue deep inside her on each stroke. But every time it was from the bottom to the top, always finishing with a flick on her engorged clit. Mary rocked her hips on his face, letting her head loll back.
Frank was trying to concentrate on the sound from the next room, but watching Mary was certainly distracting. Those thigh high stockings drove him wild. Her tits jutted out proudly from her chest, accentuated with two erect pink nipples, and her long luxurious hair was out of a L'oreal ad. He found himself nearly hypnotized by the movement of her hips on Peter's face. Mary started to moan out again.
"That's right Peter, you little bitch, that's right, this is the last time you'll ever lick my fucking cunt, so get the most of it. And when I come, I'm telling you right now, I'm going to piss all over your fucking face. I want you to know what you are going to get for your effort. And when I'm done with you, Frank and I are gonna find that little black cat bitch, fuck her, and kill her. How about that you little cuckold prick?"
Frank's eyes got big. Remind me not to piss her off, he thought to himself.
Peter started to scream, presumably in defense of the Black Cat. Mary Jane shut him up with a stream of piss.
"Oh guess I popped off a bit early, bitch. You were saying? Fuck that whore. She's fucking done! Dead! I'll make sure it's slow and fucking painful and you get to fucking watch!"
Peter's shouts were garbled and burbling as hot piss filled his mouth and streamed down his face. Mary fingered herself, splashing piss all over him, and felt herself cum again as she did. She tightened her legs and squeezed her tits together as she exploded on him.
It was just then that the Black Cat burst into the room, full of white hot rage. She couldn't sit and listen to this anymore. She had always thought Mary Jane was such a goody two shoes. Just an innocent dumb supermodel. How had she done this to Peter? She was ready to end that bitch. But she only got about two feet into the room before the butt of Frank's revolver cracked across the top of the head.
MJ kicked one stockinged leg up and over Peter's face, and walked over to the girls' unconscious form. She had fallen on her back with one leg pinned underself.
"This bitch." Her outfit was a black leotard low cut in the front with a bit of fur. She had white hair, a silver mask over her eyes and black boots. Mj went to grab her by her short white locks and found it to be a wig. Long blonde hair spilled down the woman's shoulders.
"What?" She hastily tore the mask off the heroine's face.
"Felicia fucking Hardy, I never trusted you anyway, you oh so unlucky Lolita."