2 weeks later

The time in the Bahamas was over. Their two weeks of fun in the sun was coming to a close. As the private jet entered into the New York airspace loud noises that the pilots could definitely hear was coming from the back cabin.

"OH!"

"OH!"

"FUCK ME NICKY!"

"FUCK ME NICKY!"

"OH YES!"

"YES"

"YESSSSSSSSS!"

Katzenberg was plowing into Mary Jane from behind. His hands were tightly gripped around her waist, as he smacked his hips into her over and over and over again.

*whap**whap**whap**whap**whap**whap**whap**whap**whap**whap*

There were no bad sexual positions when it came to fucking Mary Jane Watson. So, to say this was one of his favorites would be a kind of lie since they were all amazing. But Katzenberg did love looking down at the hourglass shape in front of him, that lovely plump ass, and the great view of his own thick shaft sliding in and out of her tight cunt.

Mary Jane leaned down into the bed, her face to the side in ecstasy as she reached underneath her body and felt along Katzenberg's shaft as it plunged in and out of her. She was completely in full orgasm; Nick having made her cum multiple times in a row.

"OOoooOOOOooohhhhhhhh f-f-f-f-fuuuuuuucccckkkkkkk meeeeeeee," she managed to moan out as she hit her crescendo and orgasmed against him, her body tensing up.

That tight squeeze against his shaft was all he needed to finish his own course.

"Fuck yeah baby!" he grunted out, falling over her back and holding her tight, his hands gripping onto her tits.

They both took a minute, Nick resting on top of MJ. Their breathing and bodies connected.

After a while, Nick pulled out of Mary Jane and left a trail of his fluid behind on the bed.

Mary Jane rolled over, naked and exhausted.

"*PHEW!* Goddamn if you aren't the most beautiful woman in the world," said Katzenberg as he licked at her sweaty body.

MJ smiled at the compliment but rolled over and started to get dressed again.

"No more Nick.... I'm back in New York which means married..."

"We'll see won't we baby..." Katzenberg said as he nibbled on her neck from behind hindering her from getting dressed. He kept his hands wrapped around her, his hands firmly placed on both tits.

Mary Jane just looked behind and shot him a look with a half-grin on her face.

"Naughty Nick...." MJ said as she kissed his lips. "Seriously though... back in New York now..."

Nick went back in for another kiss, a deep and sweet kiss, a lot longer than expected. As she pulled away, tugging her shirt back over her head, she looked back at Katzenberg.

"I mean it Nick... married." Her face showing a serious tone.

Katzenberg just grinned an almost sinister smile, "Of course baby... married."

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Within an hour, they were fully dressed, and the plane had landed in New York.

As Mary Jane made it to the private entrance gate, Peter was there waiting for her.

"MJ!" Peter yelled.

"Peter!" MJ yelled back.

They both hugged each other tightly and Peter moved in to kiss his wife. She reciprocated and kissed him deeply as well. The married couple were back together again.

"Missed you.." said Peter as he let go of the hug but kept her hand in his.

"Awwww..missed you too." Mary Jane said.

Katzenberg sideled up to the young couple, patting Peter on the back.

*wap!*

"Ahhhhh... young love, ain't it sweet," he said as he lit a cigarette and blew the smoke at Peter.

Peter, obviously annoyed with the interference, just waved the smoke away and looked back at Katzenberg.

"Nick... good to see you again. How was the photoshoot? Did my beautiful wife light it up?" Peter asked.

Nick, his eyes trained on Mary Jane just smiled. He took his time answering before he ashed his cig and responded.

"Ms. Watson was amazing. Pure, unadulterated talent that one," he said as he raised MJ's hand and gently kissed it.

"Always a treat to work with this gorgeous specimen."

MJ blushed and smiled wide.

Peter bristled at the Ms.Watson comment knowing how much it bothered him. But he was able to swallow that for a bit and move on.

"Aww.. Nick you flatter me too much. It's your vision and hard work that got me here... I wouldn't have any of this without you," Mary Jane said as she hugged Katzenberg tightly.

This was another slight at Peter, but this time it was from his wife. He knows she didn't do it on purpose, but it didn't make him feel any better.

Nick broke the hug, but his eyes and smile were now focused on Peter. He could see the jealosy just pouring out of him. This delighted him to no end.

"Anyways... I'll let you lovers get back at it. I'm sure there'll be a lot for you two to reconnect tonight," Katzenberg said.

He was almost daring Peter to fuck his own wife. He knew he was a better lover than Spider-Man. He knew that after another unfulfilled night with Peter that Mary Jane would soon come a calling.

Peter just scowled at Katzenberg as MJ kissed him goodbye on the cheek.

"I'll call you later this week Red. We can go over final pics for the magazine."

"Sounds good Nicky," she said as she walked off with her husband.

Katzenberg just stared at both of them walking away, his sinister smile still on his face. The battle had been lost, but not the war.

*Just a matter of time.* He thought.