Stealth and Screw

You quickly hide Ms. Marvel and yourself, camouflaging the two of you against the sky. The few people that may have noticed the oddity turn back, no longer seeing anything. As you continue to dry-hump Carol, she moans in lust and frustration, trying to get away from you.

Suddenly, some memories of your training come rushing back, memories that had been suppressed. At one point, Ms. Marvel had offered to transfer part of her Kree DNA to yours, giving you more powers, and the transplant had been successful. This, along with the Weapon X series projects, gives you your natural strength, speed, flight and more.

You also remember why some memories in your mind had been blocked. You remember Ms. Marvel gazing at you lustily while you were training, how she had approached you, how the two of you had been so close to having sex... you remember how Reed Richards had stumbled into the wrong room at the wrong time, and the ensuing mayhem.

Deciding to ignite some old passions within her, you whisper to Ms. Marvel: “It’s me, Lucian,” letting your voice linger in the air.

Instantly, her resistance becomes more feeble, much less of an effort to get away as much as it is a way to show her independence. She hungrily tears of your clothing, sending it floating down far, far away to the ground below you. You reply with similar actions, stripping her of her skin-tight clothing, revealing her beautiful body.

Her well-muscled body only emphasizes her ginormous breasts even more, and serves to accentuate her sculpted ass. You grasp her tits in your hands, ravishing them and feeling them up, the soft globes steadily growing more erect under your ministration. Ms. Marvel gasps in appreciation, stroking your dick to a full erection with an expert hand.

Having barely exchanged a word between the two of you, you’re both ready for sex. Floating in mid air, you hold her ass tightly as you position your cock at the entrance of her already soaking pussy. Finally, after what seems to be ages of agony, you push in, feeling her hot, tight walls envelope your dick.

The two of you feel natural in each other, as you passionately kiss each other, your dick pistoning in and out of her. She really knows how to use her vaginal muscles, and every time she squeezes your dick, you feel that much closer to cumming. Thrust after thrust, you feel her vagina enveloping your cock, you feel her soft tits, her round ass, her mouth, her body...

Time passes faster than you could imagine, and it seems only seconds later that she is rapidly arching under you, orgasming. Soon after, the tightness in your balls is unbearable as they slap against Ms. Marvel’s ass time and time again. You have **** but to erupt, spewing loads of cum into her nubile body.

Abruptly, you feel your powers drain out of you, but since you were on top, Carol Danvers’s flight keeps the two of you aloft. You stay spooned in her, the two of you just enjoying the sensations of being in each other, not really fucking, feeling up each other’s body in a much more sensual manner.

Minutes pass, and your powers flood back into your body. Your dick twitches inside Ms. Marvel, and she smirks at you, surprised at your stamina. However, instead of going straight to more sex, she asks you a question. What is it?