They get close (Spider POV)

"There!" Felicia yelled in my ear, "That building. Head there and we're home free!"

She pointed at a large hotel building in the distance. It looked to be have roughly 100 floors with an ornate roof. Felicia's room was probably near the top floor with a room bigger then his building. I swung up and stuck to the side of a building with Black Cat on my hip. At this point our clothes were in shreds looking more like bondage gear then superhero suits. There were only a few hundred yards between us and the hotel. However there was a significant block.

"A Hotel right next to Central Park." I commented, "Always looking for style points huh Felicia.

"What can I say," the Cat replied, "the view is to die for."

"Well to bad it couldn't have been to die for on this side of the city."

Unfortunately after swinging half naked through New York our goal was still out of reach. Beyond a large stretch with no tall buildings. Instead all that was available for swinging were trees that would require the pair to get uncomfortably close to the ground. It was late at night so not too many people out and about, but there were definitely some.

"So," Cat said awkwardly clinging to my side. "Are we going through there."

"It would be the fastest route," I answered through my have destroyed mask.

"Yeah yeah I get that."

However I simple remained still for a minute.

"Or" I finally said, "we could go around."

"Around is good," Felicia quickly answered. "Around is fantastic and definitely less embarrassing."

Since we were in agreement on taken the longer less noticeable path, I launched myself off the building planning to go around the park. Things don't go as planned. I thwip to the next building over ready to swing, but as soon as the webline went tight it happened.

*SNAP*

"What!" was the last thing I said before I started to fall. I was shocked. My webs had an incredible tensile strength and could hold up buildings and tie up supervillains. How had they broken?

"Do something," Black Cat yelled. Snapping out of it; I fired another web to stop us. Once again it goes tight, stretches slightly, and snaps again. Our descent was slowed but not stopped. I tried several more times but my web kept breaking.

"what the hell happened to my webs," I yell staring down my shooters.

"Spidey," Black Call said, "The ground."

I look and realize the ground is coming up fast. **** and out of options I fire a web at a tree in Central Park and pull us in the direction of the park before the web brakes.

"What are you doing?" Cat asked.

"Fining us somewhere to land that wont turn us into street pizza."

"eeeeeh," Black Cat yelped. She hugged me tighter causing her near naked breasts to press harder against my side. I flinch at the glorious sensation. I keep firing my webs to the trees and pull us deeper into the part, but we are still getting closer to the ground as we go. I would be close but I was pretty sure we could make it to the Lake if we kept up this pace.

*psss psss psss

"Oh no," I said. Out of web fluid. But I was sure I had enough to last awhile. Either way we were now tumbling certically towards the ground. I was struck with a sinking feeling this was it.

"Spidey!" Felicia yelled. Her call spurred me to keep on. When we were mere feet from the ground instinct cut in. With my spider speed I reach up and grabbed a nearby tree branch a swung us away from the ground. My bare are burned and my forearm felt like it was avout to snap from the inertia but it worked. We swung away from the ground and straight into a large tree. I grabbed Cat in my arms and turned my back to the tree to take the impact. Twigs and leaved scratched at my back like a fury of dull knives before I crashed hard into the trunk. My back felt the hard bark of the tree press against it, while my front was treated to the exquisite sensation of Felicia's Breasts, Stomach, and Thighs.

I slide down for a second before my butt thumped onto a large branch. We sat there for a second motionless arms wrapped tightly around one another. Finally our grips loosened and we pulled our upper bodies apart the look at one another. Felicia's hair was a mess. Twisted and tangled every which was with a twig sticking out of the side. Yet she was still the most beautiful women I had ever seen. She stared at me intensely, clearly wondering if I was alright. I smiled and quickly broke the tension with a joke.

"Thank you for flying air Spidey," I instinctively quip, "I’d like to thank you for joining us on this trip and we are looking forward to seeing you on board again in the near future."

Black Cat smirks in that way that drives me crazy.

"No," She whispers, "We are never doing that again."