2 months later...

"Oh! Oh! OH! Fuck! OH FUCK! Oohhhhh fuuuuuckkk meeeeee Nicky!" Shouted MJ as she got railed from behind. The loud slaps of his body careening into her ass sent shockwaves throughout the penthouse.

*WHAP * *WHAP * *WHAP *

Over and over again until Katzenberg finally finished inside the red headed model with a accompanying *grunt*

He collapsed on top of her. Her weak, shaking body buried under this bear-like man.

She was getting used to this comfort of orgasms and weight. It made her feel what she had been missing with Peter. She was in bliss and weighed down like a security blanket from her lover.

Soon Katzenberg rolled off MJ, laying back on the silk sheets for their ridiculously large bed. He lit a cigarette took a deep pull and exhaled the breath of a man supremely satisfied. MJ just laid there quivering from her intense orgasm, her body involuntarily convulsing as the thick goop of seed slowly oozed out of her opened cunt.

After a couple of minutes had passed, MJ pulled his cig from his hand and did the same, smoking a nice puff from his cigarette. She laid back against the silk sheet and pillows strewn about the bed and scooped out a load from inside of her.

"Ya know Nick... we keep tempting fate having all this sex without condoms," she said as she exhaled a deep cloud of smoke.

"Ugh baby," Katzenberg responded, "... That's like the worst word in the English dictionary."

"What condoms?" Mary Jane asked laughing a bit.

"Yeah baby.... The idea of me wrapping something on my dick to stop my swimmers from getting to you.... It's like the worst thing ever," he said back honestly.

"Well.... Nick... the other option is me getting a pill right?" she followed him up as he took back his smoke, "...or a baby" she murmured softly.

"What was that?" he asked, when suddenly a loud *breet* *breet* sound came from the side of the bed.

Hearing her cell phone ring, she looked over at the bedside table. Strewn across the countertop were magazines with her on the front cover.

"The Renaissance of the Red Head" with her striking a pose in a designer green dress.

"Mary Jane Watson Hits the Top Model Circuit... Again." With her smiling bright wearing a shimmery cocktail dress.

"Beauties in the Sand Featuring the One and Only..." with MJ laying on a beach, her ass cheeks exposed from her thong.

She had indeed been busy, spending almost too much time with Katzenberg both professionally and personally.

As she grabbed her phone, she went to the bathroom and squeezed out Katzenberg 's load on the toilet. She licked up a bit, giggling as she answered the phone mindlessly.

"Hello?" Mary Jane asked smiling.

"Hey MJ..."

It was Peter. This was the first time they talked since she left him.

"Hey Peter," she responded somberly.

"How have you been?" Peter followed up.

"Peter, look I don't want to have small talk while we're still figuring things out..."

"No!... I mean no, I don't want that either.... I want to talk about.... you... coming back. Look, I was wrong. I love you. You're the most important thing in my life..."

"Peter.... I just.... I don't know.... Look, I'm... getting my life on track... and I just don't know if I can handle you in my world.... Or even if I would want to come back to yours... with all that craziness either," Mary Jane reiterated to Pete.

"I get it," Peter said, "... I know I need to do better... and I will... I promise... Just meet me for coffee.... Let's talk this out... in person."

Mary jane sat on the toilet, still naked and dripping from her last tryst with Katzenberg. Maybe that caused her to rethink it a bit more. Her betrayal of Peter made her feel like she owed Peter a bit more... a second chance. They had been married for a long time, and lovers even before that. There was a certain loyalty that MJ owed to Peter to see what he was willing to offer, if he was willing to make the changes needed, and she was willing to follow up on that... at least to hear him out. She wiped the last of Katzenberg from her body, got up, and nodded her head as she stared into the mirror.

"Ok Peter.... coffee... this afternoon," she responded, "But! no promises.... just a meet."

Peter sounded elated, "Yeah! Great! Coffee! No problem! I'll uhh... I'll be there. I uhh.... love you."

Mary Jane took a second and quietly answered, "love you too."

"Who was that baby?" asked Katzenberg as he sauntered in and started to urinate at the toilet, his hands holding his mighty girth in all its splendor for MJ to view.

Mj hesitated for a second, "That was... uhh... Peter."

"Parker?! What did he want? That guy just doesn't know when he's lost," Katzenberg said as he did his final shake and flushed the toilet.

"He... umm... wants to meet.... wants to get back together," MJ said as she looked away from Katzenberg.

Katzenberg moved in close to MJ, very close. He pushed his body into hers, making her feel his large appendage whether she wanted to or not.

"Awww... baby. I thought we had something here.... something undeniable," he said as he pushed his hands into her waist, pulling her directly in front of his body.

MJ bit her lip, looking tussled and as sexy as could be. She looked down at the length Nick was offering her, knowing full well what it had done to her just minutes ago, but turned her body.

"Nicky... please... please I-I-I have to try."

Katzenberg just turned MJ's face towards his and kissed her softly on the lips, "You do what you have to baby."

MJ nodded and walked out of the bathroom intent on meeting her husband at the coffee shop.

Katzenberg stood at the mirror a wide grin settled in on his face.

*You'll be back MJ.... You've had the taste... and now.... there's no turning back. You're mine now.*