Netori: Marvel Universe Erotica

Chapter 103: Chapter 103: Jean Grey’s Burning Passion R18 (2)

"Make good use of that pretty mouth, Jean." Mu Chen said, looking down at redhead’s flushed and wrecked face.

Jean nodded and sat up on the bed. She wrapped both hands around his thick, glistening cock, and gave it a slow, firm stroke from base to tip, then leaned in and dragged her tongue over the swollen head, tasting herself on him.

Mu Chen groaned as he felt her soft, plump lips wrapped around his cock. He placed one hand on top of her head, urging her to keep going.

"Fuck!" He moaned in pleasure, as she opened her mouth wide and took him into her mouth, sucking hard.

"Gawkk!! Gawk!!" Jean took him deeper, relaxing her throat until her nose brushed his pelvis. Every time she pulled back, strings of spit connected her lips to his cock before she swallowed him down again.

"That’s it... Suck it harder..." Mu Chen asked, his grip tightened in her red hairs.

Jean’s throat worked noisily around his cock, tears pricking the corners of her eyes, but she didn’t pull away. If anything, she moaned louder, clearly loving every second of being used.

"I’m close Jean..." Mu Chen groaned; he could feel his balls tightening as he neared his orgasm.

Jean immediately pulled off with a wet pop, strings of saliva dripping from her lips onto his cock. She looked up at him, breathing hard, eyes dark with need.

"No, not like this, Mu Chen. I want you to cum in me."

Before he could answer, she pushed him onto his back and climbed on top. She straddled his hips, reached down, and rubbed the thick head of his cock through her soaked folds before lining him up.

With one slow, deliberate drop, Jean sank down, taking every thick inch of Mu Chen’s cock into her stretched, cum-filled cunt until he was buried to the hilt.

"Unng... Unng! Ahh! Ahh... Mmm... your cock is choking my pussy," Jean moaned loudly, walls fluttering and clenching greedily around him.

She stayed seated for a moment, savoring the deep, obscene stretch before she placed both hands on his chest and started riding him. Her plump ass lifted and slammed back down against his pelvis with wet, heavy smacks, making her cheeks ripple every time she dropped.

At that exact moment, her phone rang on the nightstand.

"It’s your husband calling," Mu Chen said with a dark smirk. He reached up and grabbed both of her heavy breasts, squeezing them hard.

Jean used telekinesis to pull the phone to her. She answered, trying to keep her voice steady even as she continued rolling her hips.

"Uhhh.... Ahhnnn... Scott... mmmphh..." she managed, biting down hard on her lip as she leaned forward. Her breasts hung right above Mu Chen’s face. He immediately took one stiff nipple into his mouth and sucked hard while his fingers pinched and twisted the other.

"Jean... are you still in the west wing?" Scott’s voice came through the phone.

"Mmmm... uhhh... yes... a student here is restless and can’t sleep, so I had to take a private session," Jean replied, voice slightly breathless. She pushed her ass back harder onto Mu Chen’s cock, trying to keep the movement subtle.

"I see. So how long are you going to take?"

Mu Chen suddenly buried his face between her heavy breasts, grabbing both of them and pushing them together so he could suck both nipples at once. At the same time, he thrust upward hard and fast from below, battering her womb with deep, punishing strokes.

Jean’s body jolted violently with every thrust. Her eyes rolled back and her breath hitched sharply.

"Ahhhn.. Ahhhn... I would be back in some time, you can sleep," Jean managed to say, voice trembling as she bit her lip hard enough to draw blood. She could feel his cock slamming directly against her cervix with every upward thrust.

"Okay, come soon. Bye, love you, Jean." Scott replied.

Jean didn’t reply instantly, as she was kissing Mu Chen at this time, their tongues tangled messily while their bodies kept rocking together. She broke the kiss just enough to speak.

"Love you," she whispered against her boyfriend’s lips, sucking on his lower lip before she ended the call and tossed the phone aside.

"So, is this marital love looks like, cheating while riding on a younger man’s cock." Mu Chen said with a low chuckle.

Before she could reply, Mu Chen flipped her onto her hands and knees and slammed back into her from behind in one rough, deep thrust. He grabbed her hips hard and started fucking her vigorously, pounding his cock into her married pussy with fast, brutal strokes.

"Ahh... Ahh... don’t tease me... you know I love you... I love this magnificent, hard cock... which fucks my married pussy...uhhh... much better than my husband... ahhhh.... he could never make me feel this satisfied... ahhh... unghhhh... mmmphhh.." Jean moaned loudly, looking back over her shoulder with half-lidded, glassy eyes. Her heavy breasts swung wildly beneath her while her ass slapped loudly against his pelvis with every thrust, rippling from the force.

"You are such a good slut, Jean," Mu Chen raised his hand and brought it down hard on her ass, the sharp spank making her cry out in pleasure.

"Unng... Mmm...! Unng... Unng... Ahh...Yes... only for you... I am your slut only...ahhhnn..ahhhnnn... spank me more...Mu Chen....mmmhhh...uhhhh..." jean cried out, her body burning with pain an pleasure, she pushed her ass back to meet his thurst.

"Unng... Mmm...! Unng... Unng... Ahh...Yes... only for you... I am your slut only... ahhhnn... ahhhnnn... spank me more...Mu Chen....mmmhhh... uhhhh..." Jean cried out, pushing her ass back greedily to meet every thrust.

Her pale cheeks quickly turned red with his handprints as he kept spanking her while pounding her relentlessly. Her stomach bulged slightly with every deep stroke.

Jean’s upper body was pressed flat against the bed, eyes squeezed shut, drool leaking from the corner of her mouth. Her fingers twisted the sheets tightly as her toes curled hard.

She could feel another orgasm building fast while Mu Chen’s cock throbbed inside her, signaling he was close too. Her pussy clenched around him like a vice, trying to milk him.

"Haaa... Mmm... Unng! Yes, give me your cum... fill Scott’s wife womb with your cum.... Ahhn.. mmhhh..." Jean whimpered, her body shaking violently as she came hard right after him. Her pussy convulsed and squirted around his cock, soaking his balls and the sheets beneath them while she trembled uncontrollably.

Once he finished emptying himself inside her, Mu Chen pulled out his cock from her, and his cum started pouring out of redhead’s twitching pussy like a waterfall. He flipped her onto her back and laid on top of her.

Jean immediately pulled him into her arms, pressing her big, soft breasts against his chest. Her hands slid into his hair as he kissed her neck and bosom tenderly, soothing her through the aftershocks.

whispered softly, still breathing hard.

"Yeas it was," he said, lifting his head to look into her green eyes.

"And that love you was for you, not him. I love you, Mu Chen." Jean said shyly, face flushed, before leaning up to kiss him softly. She snuggled closer, nuzzling against him.

"I know. I also love you," Mu Chen replied softly.

Jean smiled hearing it and their lips parted as their tongues met, slow and deep. His hands cupped her breasts again, giving them soft, possessive squeezes while she rubbed her sensitive, cum-filled pussy against his cock.

It didn’t take long before the room was once again filled with blissful moans and wet, filthy sounds. They fucked until five in the morning. Afterward, they took a shower together before Mu Chen teleported Jean back to the Grey-Summers residence.