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Chapter 19: Needy Emma Frost R18 (Medical Check-Up Play)
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Chapter 19: Chapter 19: Needy Emma Frost R18 (Medical Check-Up Play)

Emma stepped out of the lecture hall looking like pure sex in a tight white blouse that strained against her heavy tits and a black pencil skirt that hugged her wide hips and fat ass.

Her platinum blonde hair was perfectly styled, and she walked with that confident, untouchable sway that made heads turn.

She didn’t have any class for now, and even if she had... she wouldn’t want to take them. Right now, her body was restless, her pussy still sore and faintly aching from yesterday. She’d barely slept.

All night she kept thinking about Mu Chen — his cock stretching her, filling her, the way he’d left her leaking. She needed to find him.

In the morning, she had decided to go look for Mu Chen, but Charles Xavier had called him and given him a class to take on Ethics and Business Finance.

Just as she was about to go and find him, she saw him coming from the other side. He had been coming from the Danger Room.

He and Jean had spent two hours more inside.

And now the sound of distant classroom chatter, the scraping of chairs, and muffled teacher lectures echoed through the halls, creating a busy school atmosphere.

Emma walked down the corridor with that signature confident sway, her tight white blouse stretching over her heavy tits and her black pencil skirt hugging her fat ass.

The moment she spotted Mu Chen coming from the other side, her lips curved into a slow, knowing smile.

Also, Mu Chen had spotted her walking towards him, and then he watched her walking straight up to him and stopped just a little too close.

"Hii Mu Chen... I was just thinking about you." she said, her voice low and silky.

Mu Chen looked at her and said with smile. "Were you? I am sure it must have been something important."

Before Emma could respond, the sound of rhythmic footsteps and lively chatter filled the corridor.

A group of students turned the corner, heading toward the library. Kitty Pryde was in the lead, talking animatedly with a few others. As they approached, they slowed their pace out of respect for their teacher.

"Good afternoon, Professor Frost!" Kitty said with a bright smile as the group passed by.

"Good afternoon, Kitty. I trust you are heading to your study session," Emma replied, her tone perfectly professional as she acknowledged the group.

"Yes, Professor! We’re meeting Rogue and Bobby there right now," Kitty answered quickly, offering a polite nod before the group continued walking down the hall.

Once they were a short distance away, their voices drifted back as they began to whisper among themselves.

"Was that the new transfer student?" one of them whispered eagerly.

"Most probably, he is a new face," another replied.

"I heard Professor Munroe and Hank mentioning a new arrival yesterday, so he must be the one," Kitty added softly as they turned the far corner.

Once the students disappeared around the corner, Emma stepped closer — close enough that Mu Chen could feel the warmth radiating from her body.

"It is important," she said softly, her voice dropped into something much filthier. "Because the report you gave me yesterday from your medical inspection... needs to be cross-checked."

Mu Chen’s eyes slowly dragged down her body. His gaze lingered on the way her blouse stretched over her heavy tits and the subtle way her thighs kept rubbing together.

His jaw tightened, and the front of his pants started to strain noticeably as his cock began to harden.

"What a dishonest way of saying you’re feeling needy," he murmured, his voice lower than usual.

Emma noticed the growing bulge in his pants. Her lips curved into a slow, teasing smile. She leaned in just enough that he could feel her breath against his neck when she spoke.

"Well... you can say I’m really in the mood to get ruined by you again. But this time, I want you to follow the instructions of this professor."

Mu Chen tilted his head slightly, his gaze darkening.

"You’re being kinky. But I’m okay with it. Let me see how you plan to lead me into making your legs give out."

Emma’s nipples had stiffened visibly against her blouse. She shifted her weight, pressing her thighs together again as a fresh wave of heat pulsed between her legs.

"I’m sure you’ll do it," she breathed. "So come now... let’s go to the medical room. It’s getting hard to control myself here."

They walked together down the hallway, leaving the ambient noise of the student corridors behind as they moved toward the quieter, more restricted areas of the school.

...

As they stepped inside the medical room, Emma locked the door behind them. The moment the lock clicked, the air between them thickened with raw, obvious sexual tension.

Emma’s body was already betraying her. Her pussy was soaked, her panties clinging wetly to her folds, and she could feel her juices starting to slowly drip down her inner thighs.

She wanted to shove Mu Chen against the wall and climb on top of him right there, but she forced herself to stay in control. She had told him she would lead, and she wasn’t going to let her impatience ruin that.

Mu Chen stood there watching her with a small, knowing smirk, like he could already see how badly she was struggling.

Emma’s eyes darkened. She didn’t want to go at snail pace.

"Remove all your clothes, Mu Chen."

Without a word, Mu Chen let his clothes vanish with a single thought. He stood completely naked in front of her, his cock already half-hard and hanging heavy between his legs.

"Take off your clothes, Mu Chen," she said, her voice low and husky. "All of them."

Mu Chen didn’t argue. With a single thought, his clothes vanished into thin air, leaving him completely naked in front of her. His cock was already half-hard, thick and heavy between his legs.

Emma stepped closer, her gaze moving slowly over his body. "Fuck..." she breathed, voice thick with lust. "Look at you. Already getting hard just from me telling you what to do. Such a good boy."

She reached out and wrapped her fingers around his cock, feeling it twitch and thicken in her hand as she gave it a slow stroke. The moment she touched him, a fresh rush of wetness leaked out of her already wet womanhood.

Mu Chen kissed her back immediately, rougher than she expected. One of his hands slid down to grab her ass through her skirt, squeezing the plump flesh hard, fingers digging in deep as he pulled her against him.

His other hand moved up and roughly grabbed one of her heavy tits, squeezing it through her blouse. Her soft, warm breast overflowed in his palm as he kneaded it, thumb brushing over her stiff nipple.

Emma moaned into his mouth, stroking his cock faster as it grew fully hard and throbbing in her grip. Their tongues slid against each other, wet and messy, swapping spit as they kissed like they were trying to devour one another.

A thin string of saliva connected their lips when they briefly pulled apart before crashing back together.

When they finally broke the kiss, Emma kept her hand wrapped around his thick cock, slowly stroking it while she looked at him with dark, hungry eyes.

"You’re impatient," she said, her voice breathy as she felt his cock pulse in her hand. "But... you’re healthy. Very healthy."

Mu Chen let out a low, rough groan, his hips twitching slightly into her fist.

"Impatient doesn’t really fall under medical category, does it?" he said, his voice husky. "Sounds more like a personality trait."

Emma smirked, still lazily stroking his cock. "Fair enough."

She pulled him into another deep, filthy kiss, their tongues sliding and twisting together as they stumbled toward the examination table.

Mu Chen kept kneading her fat ass through the tight skirt while Emma’s hand worked his cock in slow, firm strokes, her thumb spreading the slick precum over the swollen head.

He suddenly pushed her back against the table, never breaking the kiss. His fingers moved quickly over her blouse, popping the buttons open one by one until her chest was exposed. He reached behind her, unhooked her bra with one smooth motion, then slid his hand underneath the loosened cups from the front.

His palm filled with the warm, heavy weight of her massive tits — soft, overflowing flesh that spilled between his fingers as he squeezed them roughly. They felt plush and full, the skin smooth and sensitive under his grip.

Emma broke the kiss with a shaky, breathy moan.

"Ahhhhn~... fuuuuck~..."

Mu Chen kept squeezing and groping her heavy tits, thumbs dragging over her stiff nipples while his mouth moved down to her neck.

The white queen’s body was burning up; she was drowning in her womanly nectar. She was aching to straddle him, to sink her slick, greedy cunt down onto his thick cock and ride him until he lost control.

She grabbed his face and pulled him back up, panting against his lips.

"Squeeze them... oh suck them~!" she moaned right into his ear, voice dripping with lust. "Make them yours, right before I fuck you. Right before I slip my naughty cunt all over your big cock. Right before I ride you into submission."

Her soaked panties clung to her swollen folds as she ground her hips forward, smearing her wetness against his hard length.

Mu Chen pulled back just enough to stare at her exposed tits. Her nipples were stiff and flushed, standing out prominently like they were begging to be sucked and abused.

"Fuck... you really have divine peaks," he growled, voice low and filthy.

Without another word, he leaned down and took one stiff nipple into his mouth, sucking hard. His tongue flicked over the sensitive bud before he sealed his lips around it and sucked even harder, pulling it deep into his mouth.

Emma let out a loud, broken moan, her back arching as she grabbed fistfuls of his hair and pushed her chest harder against his face.

"Ahhh... fuuuuck... yes, just like that..." she moaned, voice breathy and drawn out, her fingers tightening in his hair as she held him there. "Suck on them... bite them... make them all red and sore..."

Mu Chen didn’t hold back. He sucked greedily, switching between both breasts, biting down just hard enough to make her gasp before soothing the sting with his tongue.

"Ahhh... ohhh goddd... your mouth feels amazing on my tits..." Emma’s moans grew louder and more desperate, she whimpered, voice shaky and filthy.

Mu Chen groaned against her skin and kept devouring her breasts. He sucked one nipple hard while his hand slapped and squeezed the other tit, making it jiggle. Saliva dripped down her cleavage as he switched between them, biting, licking, and sucking like he was starving for her.

Every time he pulled a nipple between his teeth and tugged, Emma let out a high, needy moan and ground her soaked pussy harder against his cock.

Her head fell back slightly as she kept pushing his face into her chest, whimpering every time he sucked harder or bit down on her sensitive peaks.

Mu Chen brought both of her heavy breasts together one last time, squeezing them hard so the soft flesh bulged between his fingers. He pulled one stiff nipple between his teeth, stretching it before letting it snap back, then dragged his tongue over it in a slow, wet lick.

"Ohhhh... fuckkk... Mu Chen..." Emma moaned loudly, the sound long and desperate as her back arched off the table. Her hands tightened in his hair, her thighs trembling. She was soaked and aching, her clit throbbing so hard it was becoming unbearable. She couldn’t take it anymore.

"Pay attention to my cunt too..." she gasped, voice hoarse and filthy. "Please... my pussy’s dripping so fucking bad. I need your tongue on it... I can’t wait anymore..."

Mu Chen didn’t make her beg twice. He kissed his way down her stomach, his tongue dragging over her skin until he reached the waistband of her skirt. With both hands, he yanked it up roughly, bunching the fabric around her waist.

Her white panties were a complete mess. The crotch was soaked through, the fabric darkened and stained yellowish from how much she had been leaking. The wet material clung obscenely to her swollen pussy lips.

Mu Chen let out a low, mocking chuckle as he stared at the ruined panties. "Look at this desperate thing, how badly it is begging to be eaten."

He hooked his fingers into her soaked panties and yanked them down to her ankles in one rough pull. Emma didn’t even wait. She lifted one leg and kicked the ruined panties completely off, then spread her thighs wider, shamelessly exposing her swollen, dripping pussy.

"Little scoundrel..." she breathed, voice hoarse with need. "I badly need it..."

Without giving him another second, she grabbed the back of his head with both hands and shoved his face straight into her cunt.

Mu Chen didn’t resist. He groaned against her soaked folds and immediately dragged his tongue through her slit in one long, hungry stroke, gathering her thick, sweet arousal on his tongue.

He licked her slowly at first, broad and messy, before focusing on her swollen clit. He sucked it between his lips and flicked his tongue rapidly over the sensitive bud, making Emma’s hips jerk hard.

"Ahhh... fuuuuck... just like that..." she moaned loudly, voice breaking as she pushed his face harder against her pussy. "Feast on my cunt... eat it like you’re starving for it..."

Mu Chen buried his tongue deeper, fucking her with it in slow, deep thrusts before pulling out to lap at her clit again. He sealed his mouth over her and sucked hard, his tongue working relentlessly while two of his fingers slid inside her and curled.

Emma’s back arched off the table as a broken, desperate moan tore from her throat.

"Ahhh... ohhh goddd... you are incrediable at this... keep it going..." she whimpered, her voice trembling as she ground her soaked pussy against his mouth. "Don’t stop... please don’t fucking stop... I’m going to lose my mind..."

Her thighs started shaking around his head.

She kept one hand fisted tightly in his hair while the other pressed against the back of his skull, holding him exactly where she needed him. Her hips rolled in messy, desperate circles as she fucked herself on his tongue, chasing the pleasure like she was starving for it.

Mu Chen worked her pussy with focused, filthy precision, his tongue and fingers finding every sensitive spot inside her without mercy. Emma was losing herself completely.

Mu Chen growled into her cunt and sucked her clit harder, fingers pumping steadily inside her while his tongue lashed over the swollen bud without mercy. Emma’s moans grew louder and more unhinged, her voice cracking as the pleasure built fast and brutal.

"Ahhh... fuuuuck... I’m gonna cum... I’m gonna cum on your tongue...!"

Her hips suddenly bucked hard. She shoved his face deeper into her dripping pussy, grinding her soaked cunt all over his mouth in messy, desperate circles. Her thighs clamped tight around his head as she rode his face through her orgasm, smearing her juices across his lips and chin while her whole body shook.

Her face twisted in raw pleasure — eyes squeezed shut, mouth wide open in a silent scream that quickly turned into a loud, broken moan.

"Ahhh... ahhh... fuuuuck... I’m cumming... cumming so hard...!"

Her pussy pulsed and gushed against his tongue, hot and messy as she kept grinding through the waves, using his face like she couldn’t get enough. Her grip in his hair tightened painfully as her hips jerked and rolled, riding out every last spasm until her body finally started to go limp.

Mu Chen slowly pulled back, his face glistening with her thick, creamy juices. The sight of him looking up at her, lips and chin shiny and wet from her orgasm, sent another sharp pulse of heat straight through Emma’s body.

She didn’t give him time to speak. She grabbed his face with both hands and yanked him up, crashing her mouth against his in a desperate kiss. She moaned into his mouth as she tasted herself on his tongue, licking and sucking at his lips like she wanted to devour every drop of her own cum off his face.

When they finally broke apart, a thin string of saliva mixed with her juices stretched between their lips before snapping.

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