He loved that light in her eyes, it made all the struggles and hardships more than worth it even when he was mauled by Venom to get to Spidey.
Victor sat in the posh white captain's chair motioning for her to sit on his lap and once the yacht revealed it's last surprise it lifted out of the water and flew off towards warmer waters. Once he plotted it's course the autopilot took over and the ship went invisible.
"Mmmm now that we're away..." Victor wasted no time lifting Felicia up and pulling her down hard onto his waiting cock facing away from him, bucking his hips and ramming all twelve thick inches deep - he was in sexual overdrive and he needed satisfaction. "I need...to fuck you Felicia. Hard, fast, deep and all night long." He normally didn't swear unless he was either having sex with her or pissed - and he soo wasn't pissed.