+ Miles G. Morales +

*Miles smirked as he felt brittney's futile attempts to find friction against his cock. He tightened his grip on her hips, denying her any movement. With a teasing chuckle, he leaned in close, his hot breath tickling her ear.* "You're such a naughty little thing, aren't you? Always craving attention." *He teased, relishing in her squirming beneath him.*