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Emma Frost Gets Tamed
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Emma Frost walks in, every inch the domineering force, her icy gaze settling on Spider-Man as she smirks, “You’re too predictable, Spider-Man.” She’s ready to take control, confident and powerful, thinking she’s the one in charge here. But Spider-Man is no ordinary opponent.
Before she can react, he webs her up, quickly restraining her with a tight grip. Emma’s breath catches in surprise as she’s forced to the bed, pinned down beneath him. Her confident façade cracks, and her heart races. The man who was supposed to be her prey now holds all the power.
For a moment, Emma fights against the hold, but Spider-Man’s strength is unyielding. The struggle only fuels the heat building between them, and she feels the last of her resistance slipping away. His hands move with purpose, his body in complete control of hers. As she surrenders to him, her mind races, her once unshakable dominance replaced with a yearning she can no longer deny.
With every thrust, the power dynamic shifts, and Emma’s breathing grows heavier, her chest rising and falling with each wave of pleasure. The same woman who walked in so sure of herself is now trembling beneath him, her pride unraveling with every touch, every move. She thought she was going to dominate, but Spider-Man’s forceful touch has her completely at his mercy, her body and mind wholly surrendered.
As the moment builds to its climax, Emma’s thoughts blur, lost in the overwhelming feeling of submission. She came in expecting to control, but now, she’s nothing more than Spider-Man’s plaything, consumed by the sweet surrender of the moment.
Before she can react, he webs her up, quickly restraining her with a tight grip. Emma’s breath catches in surprise as she’s forced to the bed, pinned down beneath him. Her confident façade cracks, and her heart races. The man who was supposed to be her prey now holds all the power.
For a moment, Emma fights against the hold, but Spider-Man’s strength is unyielding. The struggle only fuels the heat building between them, and she feels the last of her resistance slipping away. His hands move with purpose, his body in complete control of hers. As she surrenders to him, her mind races, her once unshakable dominance replaced with a yearning she can no longer deny.
With every thrust, the power dynamic shifts, and Emma’s breathing grows heavier, her chest rising and falling with each wave of pleasure. The same woman who walked in so sure of herself is now trembling beneath him, her pride unraveling with every touch, every move. She thought she was going to dominate, but Spider-Man’s forceful touch has her completely at his mercy, her body and mind wholly surrendered.
As the moment builds to its climax, Emma’s thoughts blur, lost in the overwhelming feeling of submission. She came in expecting to control, but now, she’s nothing more than Spider-Man’s plaything, consumed by the sweet surrender of the moment.