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"Good morning~"
As Peter hugged Mary and placed soft kisses on her cheeks, she completely forgot what she was thinking. All that mattered was the warmth of his touch, the tenderness of his lips. She melted into his embrace, savoring the moment.
When they finally broke the hug, Mary's eyes landed on the table, "Did you two have breakfast?" She asked, glancing at her mother.
"Yes." Peter was the one to reply, flashing a charming smile, "Madeline made an amazing breakfast." He praised her openly, making Madeline's face light up with happiness.
As they chatted, a new figure appeared in the hall.
"Peter!" Gale called out with a bright smile before rushing toward him. She threw her arms around him, rubbing her head against his chest affectionately, "Good morning~"
"Hahaha, good morning, Gale." Peter chuckled, hugging her back while gently patting her head.
"Hey, let Peter go!" Mary pouted, a jealous look flashing in her eyes as she pulled Gale away, 'Why do Mom and Gale always get so close to Peter?' She wondered, her expression conflicted.
"Booo~ Sister is so protective that she's even jealous of her little sister~" Gale teased, sticking out her tongue playfully. She loved making fun of Mary like this. But more than that, hugging Peter felt natural—he was her hero, after all. He saved her mom from that father in name, making sure that he wouldn't appear in their lives again.
'Brother-in-law smells so manly~' Gale thought with a slight blush, inhaling his scent.
"You little—!" A vein twitched on Mary's forehead. But when she saw the genuine happiness on Gale's face, she sighed in defeat, smiling softly, 'It's been so long since I've seen Gale this happy. The same goes for Mom.' She turned her gaze to Madeline, who was sitting comfortably on the sofa, watching the playful interaction with amusement.
After a while, Gale and Mary left to freshen up while Madeline returned to the kitchen to prepare breakfast for them. Peter followed her, offering to help.
Once breakfast was done, Peter accompanied Mary to her room.
"So this is your room." Peter commented as he stepped inside. He took a look around, impressed by how neatly everything was arranged, "It's well-organized." His gaze traveled over the plush toys on her bed, the neatly placed beauty products near the mirror—everything about it screamed a well-maintained girl's room.
As Peter admired her space, Mary suddenly locked the door and pushed him onto the bed.
"Shut up and fuck me~" She whispered with a seductive smile, straddling his lap.
"Woah~ So forceful~" Peter teased, his hands sliding to her waist before trailing lower. His fingers brushed against her bare skin beneath her skirt, and he smirked as he made an intriguing discovery, "No underwear, huh?"
Mary's cheeks flushed, but she didn't waver, "I want your cock, Peter~" She murmured before capturing his lips in a deep, passionate kiss.
"Mmm💋💋~ Hnnn💋💋~ Slurp💋💋~"
Peter allowed her to take control, curious to see just how far she would go.
Mary's left hand wrapped around his neck, pulling him closer as her tongue danced with his. Her right hand eagerly unzipped his pants, freeing his hardened cock. With a sultry moan, she positioned it against her dripping pussy.
"Hnnnn💋💋~" A soft, shuddering breath left her lips as his tip brushed against her sensitive entrance, 'I love it~ I love Peter~ I love his cock~'
Their kisses grew hungrier, more desperate. Saliva dripped from the corners of their lips as they devoured each other with raw passion. Unable to hold back any longer, Mary lifted herself slightly, gripping his cock before slowly sinking down onto it.
"Hikkkkkkkk♥️♥️~ Haaahhhhh~ So biggggg♥️♥️~"
She let out an erotic cry as she paused for a moment, adjusting to his size. A visible bump formed on her stomach, showing just how deep he was inside her.
Peter grinned, "Haah~ I'm going to start moving now."
He grabbed Mary's waist, guiding her movements as he started thrusting up into her tight, velvety walls.
Thap♥️~ Thap♥️~ Thap♥️~
"Hnghhhhh♥️♥️~ Yes♥️♥️~ Fuck me harder ♥️♥️~" Mary moaned, trying her best to keep her voice down so her mother and sister wouldn't overhear.
"Ohhhhhhhh♥️♥️~ You're reaching my wombbbb♥️♥️♥️~ Yessssss♥️♥️♥️~"
The sweet, innocent Mary had transformed into a woman intoxicated by pleasure, lost in the overwhelming ecstasy of Peter's touch.
Their passionate lovemaking continued for the next thirty minutes. In the end, Peter didn't release inside her womb since it wasn't a safe day. Not that he cared—he had already made May pregnant—but at Mary's request, he spilled his seed into her mouth instead, filling her with a thick load of his essence.
Mary was happy to take Peter's vanilla shake inside her mouth.
"Blurrh💋💋~ Your cum tastes so delicious~" Mary purred, swallowing every last drop of Peter's vanilla shake before licking her lips seductively.
Peter chuckled as he adjusted his pants and patted her head, "I'll give you more later. For now, take a bath and call Gwen and Liz. Tell them to meet at our base."
"Hmm~" Mary nodded obediently, "You'll go with me, right?" She asked, hopeful.
"Sorry, but I can't." He shook his head, "I have some work to do, so I'll be there in the evening. Make sure to tell Liz and Gwen, and do your best to help Gwen with creating the cure to turn Dr. Connors back into a human." He gently rubbed her cheek.
"Okay." Mary agreed without much fuss, though her curiosity piqued, "But what work do you have?"
"May isn't feeling well, so I'm taking her to the hospital." Peter couldn't tell her that May was pregnant just yet, so he opted for a different excuse.
'I'll tell them about May later…' He mused. Right now, Gwen was still dealing with the incident involving Dr. Connors, and it wasn't the right time to drop another bombshell. He'd wait until everything settled down before revealing the truth.
If he wanted, he could have resolved it all himself… but then, that would be bad for the writer 😁😁😁.
Other than taking Mary to the hospital, Peter had another pressing goal: to earn enough money to buy a house. Tony, however, was still not kidnapped, meaning until then he has to be depended on something else for the time being.
But how, you might ask, could Peter possibly earn such a large sum of money in such a short time? Well, he knew of a place where he could acquire a fortune quickly—though not through honest means. That place was Hell's Kitchen, with wealthy criminals who had amassed their fortunes through robbery, extortion, and other illegal activities. To Peter, these people were nothing more than parasites, and their money was fair game.
His plan was simple: infiltrate Hell's Kitchen, eliminate a few of the richest and most corrupt individuals—perhaps even the infamous Kingpin, if he happened to be there—and take their money. After all, this wasn't wealth earned through hard work or integrity; it was blood money, stolen from the innocent. Peter saw no moral dilemma in taking it for himself.
To him, Hell's Kitchen was like an open bank, overflowing with cash just waiting to be claimed. The only requirement was a willingness to kill, and killing was something Peter knew how to do better than anything else. It was a skill he had honed over years of survival in a world that had shown him little mercy. For Peter, this was not just a means to an end—it was a statement. He was done playing by the rules of a system that had failed him. If the world wanted to take everything from him, he would take it back, one bullet at a time.
After gaining powers, Peter's thinking started to change and who knows at what level it will change. But one thing is for sure, no matter what he becomes in the future he will always love his family, after all it was the only thing that he didn't had in his past life. So in this life he will cherish it make it more big.