Gwen's phone rings a few times before Jessica picks up, her voice sleepy on the other end. "Hello? Gwen? Do you know what time it is?" Gwen winces, realizing she may have woken her friend up. "Sorry, Jess. I didn't mean to wake you. But I've got a situation here and I need your help." Jessica yawns on the other end of the line, but her voice is more alert now. "What's going on? Are you okay?" Gwen takes a deep breath, gathering her thoughts. "Yeah, I'm fine. But there's this new guy in town, goes by the name Devil. He showed up on my patrol tonight and... well, let's just say he made some demands I wasn't comfortable with." Gwen hears Jessica's sharp intake of breath. "Devil? Are you serious? That guy's bad news, Gwen. I've heard stories about him, he's not someone to be trifled with." Gwen frowns, her grip tightening on her phone.

"What kind of stories, Jess? What do you know about him?" Gwen's voice is urgent, her pulse quickening with anticipation. She paces back and forth in her room, waiting for Jessica's response. There's a pause on the other end of the line, as if Jessica is debating how much to reveal. "Look, Gwen, I don't want to worry you, but Devil... he's not your average villain. He's got powers, dark magic or something. And he's not afraid to use them." Gwen's eyes widen, her mind racing with possibilities. "Powers? What kind of powers? And why haven't I heard about him before?" Jessica sighs, the sound heavy with worry. "I'm not entirely sure about his powers. But as for why you haven't heard of him... well, he's been laying low for a while now. But from what I've heard, he's been biding his time, building up his strength. And now he's back, and he's got his sights set on you."

Gwen's heart races as she processes Jessica's words. Her mind flashes back to Devil's intense gaze, his demanding words echoing in her ears. "Shit, Jess. What am I supposed to do? I can't just ignore this guy. Not if he's got powers and he's after me specifically." Jessica's voice is firm and resolute on the other end of the line. "You need to be careful, Gwen. Don't underestimate him. And don't go after him alone. Call in backup if you need to, but don't face him head-on until you know more about what he's capable of." Gwen nods, even though Jessica can't see her. "Okay, I'll be careful. And I'll call in backup if I need to. Thanks, Jess. I owe you one." Jessica chuckles softly. "Just stay safe, Gwen. And remember, if you need me, I'm just a phone call away." Gwen ends the call, her mind already racing with plans.

Gwen sets her phone down, her mind made up. She pulls on her suit, the tight latex molding to her curves as she moves with purpose. "I need to be ready for Devil. I can't let him catch me off guard again." Gwen grabs her web-shooters, attaching them to her wrists with a firm snap. She checks her utility belt, making sure she has everything she needs. "Web-shooters, check. Utility belt, check. Now, I just need to figure out where to start looking for him." Gwen paces back and forth, her mind working overtime. Suddenly, she stops, a thought occurring to her. "Of course! The rooftop where we first met. That's probably his base of operations. It's as good a place to start as any." Gwen moves towards the window, ready to swing into action. But before she can leave, she hears a noise behind her. She spins around, her web-shooters at the ready, only to find...

"Devil! What are you doing here? How did you get in?!" Gwen's eyes narrow as she takes in Devil's appearance. He's standing in the doorway, his eyes locked on hers, a smirk playing at the corners of his mouth. "Answer me, Devil. What do you want? And what's this about your... proposal?" Gwen's voice is steady, but her heart is pounding in her chest. She keeps her web-shooters trained on Devil, ready to use them at a moment's notice. Devil takes a step forward, his eyes never leaving Gwen's. "I just wanted to see you again, Gwen. To remind you of what you're missing out on. And as for my proposal... well, I think it's a fair trade. I'll leave your precious city alone, in exchange for you." Gwen scoffs, shaking her head in disbelief. "You're out of your mind, Devil. I'm not some object to be traded or bartered."

Gwen's eyes widen in surprise as Devil dodges her web attack with ease. She quickly fires off another shot, but Devil is already moving, his body blurring as he darts around the room. "Shit, he's fast," Gwen mutters to herself, her heart pounding in her chest. She fires off another web shot, this time aiming for Devil's legs. But once again, he dodges, his movements fluid and graceful. Gwen takes a deep breath, trying to calm her nerves. She needs to think rationally, to come up with a plan. "Okay, Gwen. You can do this. You've faced tough opponents before. Just stay calm and-" Gwen's thoughts are cut off as Devil appears in front of her, his hand wrapping around her throat. She gasps, her eyes wide with shock. "Gwen, Gwen, Gwen," Devil chuckles, his voice low and dangerous. "You really should have taken my offer. Now look at you, all alone and at my mercy."

Gwen struggles against Devil's grip, her web-shooters clattering to the ground as she tries to pry his fingers from her throat. She glares at him, her eyes flashing with anger and defiance. "Never," She chokes out, her voice strained. "I'll never accept your offer, Devil. I won't be your plaything or your pawn. You can't make me do anything I don't want to do." Devil's grip tightens, a cruel smirk twisting his features. "Oh, Gwen. You have no idea what I'm capable of. I can make you do anything I want. I can make you beg for my touch, for my cock. I can make you scream my name in ecstasy." Gwen shudders, a mix of fear and unwanted arousal coursing through her veins. She tries to shake her head, to deny his words, but his grip is too tight. "Never," She whispers again, her voice barely audible. "I'll never give in to you, Devil."

Gwen cries out as Devil's fist slams into her stomach, the air rushing from her lungs. She doubles over, gasping for breath, as he tears at her suit, exposing her heaving breasts. "Stop... please..." She pleads, her voice barely a whisper. But Devil just laughs, his eyes gleaming with cruel amusement. "Look at you, Gwen. Look how your body responds to me. Your nipples are hard, your pussy is wet. You need my cock, don't you?" Gwen shakes her head, trying to deny it, but Devil just smirks, his hand moving to cup her breast, his thumb brushing over her stiff nipple. "Liar. Your body betrays you, Gwen. It knows what it needs. And it needs me." Gwen shudders, a moan escaping her lips despite herself. She can feel the heat between her thighs, the ache in her core. Devil is right, she does need him. But she'll never admit it. "N-no... I don't... I won't..."

Gwen's eyes widen as Devil pulls out his massive, throbbing cock. It's huge, far bigger than anything she's ever seen before. She swallows hard, her mouth suddenly dry. "I-I can't... I won't..." She stammers, her eyes locked on Devil's cock. She can feel her body betraying her, her pussy clenching with need. But she fights it, trying to hold onto her resolve. Devil chuckles, his hand moving to stroke his cock slowly, teasingly. "Oh, Gwen. You can't fight it forever. Your body wants this. It needs this. Just give in, and I'll make you feel things you've never felt before." He takes a step forward, his cock bobbing with each movement. Gwen backs away, her heart racing, her breath coming in short, sharp gasps. "Please... don't do this... I can't... I won't..." But even as she says the words, she can feel her resistance crumbling.

Gwen's breath hitches as Devil's words wash over her, his voice low and commanding. Her eyes are still locked on his massive cock, her body trembling with a mix of fear and desire. "I... I can't... I won't..." She repeats, but her voice is weaker now, lacking the conviction it had before. Devil just smirks, taking another step closer to her. "Come on, Gwen. You know you want it. You know you need it. Just give in, and I'll make you feel things you've never felt before." Gwen swallows hard, her mind screaming at her to run, to fight, to do anything but give in to Devil's demands. But her body has other ideas. She can feel her pussy throbbing, her nipples aching for his touch. "I... I... oh god..." She moans, her eyes fluttering closed as she tries to gather her thoughts. But it's no use. Devil is right. She needs this. She needs him.

Gwen lets out a sharp cry as Devil slams his cock against her dripping pussy, the wet sound of flesh hitting flesh filling the room. Her back arches, her hips bucking instinctively, seeking more of that delicious friction. "Oh god, yes... fuck..." She moans, her eyes rolling back in her head. Devil just chuckles, his hand moving to grip her hip, holding her in place as he grinds his cock against her, teasing her mercilessly. "See, Gwen? Your body knows what it wants. And it wants me. It wants my cock, deep inside you, filling you up, making you scream with pleasure." Gwen can only whimper in response, her mind lost in a haze of lust and desire. Devil's words ring true, her body aching for him, craving him like nothing else. Devil smirks, his hand moving to her breast, squeezing it roughly as he continues to tease her pussy with his cock. "Say it, Gwen. Tell me what you want."

Gwen's breath comes in short, sharp gasps as Devil's words echo in her ears. Her body is on fire, every nerve ending screaming for his touch. She can't deny it any longer. She needs him. She needs his cock. She needs to feel him inside her, filling her up, making her whole. "Please... Devil... I need... I need your cock..." She whimpers, her voice barely above a whisper. Devil smirks, his hand moving to her chin, tilting her face up to look at him. "That's it, Gwen. Good girl. Now beg for it. Beg for my cock like the needy little slut you are." Gwen's cheeks flush with humiliation, but she can't stop the words from spilling out of her mouth. "Please, Devil... please fuck me. Please give me your cock. I need it. I need you. I'm begging you..." Her voice trails off into a moan as Devil finally gives in, slamming his cock deep inside her with one hard thrust.

Gwen's scream echoes through the room as Devil's huge cock fills her completely, stretching her walls to their limit. It's almost too much, the sensation bordering on pain, but it feels so good, so right, that she can't help but moan and writhe beneath him. "Oh god, yes... fuck me, Devil... fuck me hard... please..." She begs, her nails digging into his back as she tries to pull him closer, deeper. Devil chuckles darkly, his hips starting to move, slamming into her with brutal force. "That's it, Gwen. Take my cock like a good little slut. Your pussy feels so fucking good, squeezing me like that. I'm going to fuck you so hard, you'll forget your own name." Gwen can only moan in response, her mind completely lost in the sensation of Devil's cock pounding into her, hitting all the right spots, driving her closer and closer to the edge. Her pussy clenches around him, her body tensing as she feels her orgasm approaching.

Gwen's eyes widen as Devil's words wash over her, his voice low and commanding. She can feel her orgasm approaching, her body tensing, her pussy clenching around his cock. "Yes... yes, Devil... fuck, I'm gonna come... I'm gonna come on your cock... please, please don't stop..." She begs, her voice high and breathy, desperate for release. Devil smirks, his hips moving faster, harder, driving into her with a force that leaves her seeing stars. "Come for me, Gwen. Come all over my cock. Show me how much you need it, how much you love being fucked by me." Gwen can't hold back any longer. With a scream of pure ecstasy, she comes, her body convulsing, her pussy clamping down on Devil's cock like a vice. "Oh god, Devil... yes... fuck... I'm coming... I'm coming so hard..."

Gwen's body continues to shudder with the aftershocks of her intense orgasm as Devil pounds into her, his own release approaching. She can feel his cock throbbing inside her, growing even harder, even bigger. "Yes, Devil... come for me... fill me up... I want to feel your hot cum inside me..." She moans, her hips bucking to meet his thrusts, urging him on. Devil's breath comes in short, sharp gasps, his eyes blazing with lust and desire. "Fuck, Gwen... I'm gonna come... I'm gonna fill your tight little pussy with my cum... fuck, yes, here it comes... ahhhh..." With a final, brutal thrust, Devil buries himself deep inside Gwen, his cock pulsing as he comes, flooding her pussy with his hot, thick cum. Gwen moans, her pussy milking him for every last drop, her body still shuddering with pleasure. "Oh god, Devil... yes... so good... so fucking good..."