Netori: Marvel Universe Erotica

Chapter 31: Chapter 31; Taking Bath with Emma Frost R18

Emma Frost paced back and forth across her private quarters with quick, frustrated steps. Her platinum blonde hair was slightly tousled, falling loosely over her shoulders.

She was still wearing the same outfit she had worn to school earlier — a tight white blouse that was now half-unbuttoned, the fabric straining against her heavy breasts, and a black pencil skirt that hugged her wide hips and thick ass.

The top few buttons of her blouse were undone, revealing the deep valley of her cleavage and the faint bite marks scattered across the pale skin of her tits.

Her heels clicked sharply against the floor with every irritated step.

"Damm it, Mu Chen... where the fuck are you?" she muttered under her breath, running a hand through her hair. "If you don’t come in the next five minutes, I’m not going to let you touch my breasts next time."

She stopped in front of the full-length mirror for a moment, staring at her own reflection.

Her cheeks were faintly flushed, and her thighs pressed together as she remembered how roughly he had used her the last two days. She had been using the excuse of medical inspection and dragging him to medical room to get fucked.

But yesterday, Emma had received an unexpected piece of good news. Professor Charles Xavier had asked her to help take care of Mu Chen, the academy’s newly transferred student, and make sure he became comfortable here.

Since Mu Chen had interacted mostly with her and Jean among the faculty, Xavier had naturally entrusted the task to both of them.

Today, she had gone looking for him after her own classes ended, only to find out he was still stuck in Jean Grey’s lecture.

Eventually, she sent him a short message on his phone — "Come to my room after class. Don’t be late."

That was nearly an hour ago.

She stopped near the window and crossed her arms under her chest, pushing her tits up as she glared at the door.

"Little bastard," she whispered, biting her lower lip. "Making me wait like this... I am getting so restless now."

Emma glanced at the clock on the wall again. Four more minutes.

Just as she was about to call him—and had already decided that if he didn’t answer, she would personally drag him out of whatever class he was in—

A figure suddenly appeared out of thin air inside the room.

It was Mu Chen.

After leaving class with Jean, he had checked his phone once she headed off to teach her next lecture. Seeing Emma’s message, he came here directly.

"Emma, why are you in such a foul mood, baby?" Mu Chen asked, looking at her with a small smile on his lips.

"I am pissed, little rascal," she snapped, though her voice carried more heat than actual anger. "Do you know how hard it was for me to wait for you? Class ended half an hour ago and you’re only showing up now."

Internally, she was already thrilled to see him. The urge to pounce on him was strong, but she kept her angry expression for a few more seconds.

Mu Chen chuckled softly and stepped closer. "Sorry for that. Now tell me how my queen would be happy."

Before she could reply, he pulled her into his arms. His hands immediately slid down to her buttocks, groping the plump flesh through her tight skirt with clear possessiveness.

Emma’s angry façade cracked instantly. She melted against his chest, wrapping her arms around his neck as her body pressed flush against his.

"Sorry won’t work," she murmured, her voice already turning breathy. "You have to do what I say."

Mu Chen gave her ass another firm squeeze, pulling her even closer so she could feel the growing hardness in his pants.

"And what exactly are you planning?" he asked, his tone low and teasing.

Emma purred against his neck, her fingers gently playing with the hair at the back of his head.

"Mmm... first, I’m going to make you take a bath. You’ve been in school all day. After that, you’re going to spend the rest of the day and night here with me."

Mu Chen let out a quiet laugh, his hands still lazily kneading her ass as he looked down at her.

"Demanding today, aren’t you?" he murmured, leaning in to brush his lips against her ear. "Fine. I’ll do what you say. Happy now?"

Emma’s thighs pressed together at his words. She bit her lower lip and looked up at him with a mix of satisfaction and hunger.

"Much better," she whispered, already pulling him toward the bathroom. "Now come. I want you clean before I get you dirty all over again."

Emma practically shoved him into her private bathroom, which was nearly double the size of the regular institute bathrooms. The moment they stepped inside, Mu Chen flicked his fingers and his clothes vanished into thin air, leaving him completely naked.

Emma opened the glass shower door and turned on the water, adjusting the temperature until steam began to rise. Once she was satisfied, she stepped back and looked at him.

"Get in and start rinsing off," she ordered.

"So bossy," Mu Chen teased with a small smirk.

Emma rolled her eyes but didn’t bother replying. While he stepped under the hot spray and began rinsing himself, she quickly moved around the room.

First, she walked over to the bedroom door and locked it securely, making sure no one would disturb them. Then she returned to her dresser, glancing at her reflection in the mirror as she slowly unbuttoned her blouse and let it fall to the floor.

"Finally..." she murmured under her breath, sliding the blouse off her shoulders and letting it drop to the floor. "Today, it’s just both of us. No interruptions. No classes. No hurry of anything."

She unhooked her bra and slid it off her shoulders, freeing her heavy breasts. Then she pushed her panties down her legs and stepped out of them, now standing completely naked in front of the mirror.

After securing her platinum blonde hair into a loose bun, she made her way back into the bathroom and opened the shower door.

Mu Chen turned his head and looked at her. No matter how many times he had seen her naked, the sight of her tall, curvaceous body still captivated him. Her full breasts, narrow waist, wide hips, and long legs made for an incredibly seductive figure.

Emma felt his gaze roaming over her and a faint blush colored her cheeks.

"Stop staring," she muttered, stepping inside the shower with him. "It’s not the first time you’re seeing me."

Mu Chen’s lips curved into a teasing smile as he reached out and pulled her closer under the water.

"Can you blame me?" he murmured, his hands sliding down to grab her wet ass. "Even after seeing you so many times, I still can’t get enough of this body."

Emma let out a soft huff, though she didn’t pull away from his touch.

"Okay, glib tongue," she said, reaching for the body wash. "Now I’m going to give you a thorough cleaning and soaping."

"At your service," Mu Chen replied with a playful tone, his eyes never leaving her.

Emma worked her way up Mu Chen’s body slowly, her hands gliding over his wet skin. When she reached his lower half, she paid special attention to his cock and balls.

Instead of being rough, she washed him gently, her fingers wrapping lightly around his shaft as she stroked him under the guise of cleaning. She cupped his balls with her other hand, massaging them slowly with the soap.

Mu Chen let out a low breath, his cock twitching and starting to harden in her hand.

"Already getting hard?" Emma murmured, a small smirk playing on her lips as she continued stroking him slowly. "I’m only washing you... or are you that easy to excite?"

She lingered there longer than necessary, her fingers gliding up and down his thickening length, feeling it grow fully hard in her palm. Mu Chen’s breathing deepened, and he looked down at her with dark eyes.

"Keep doing that and I’m going to fuck you right here in the shower," he said, his voice low and rough.

Emma let out a soft laugh but didn’t stop. She gave his cock one last slow stroke before finally moving on.

"Tempting," she whispered, "but I’m not done cleaning you yet."

She moved behind him and paid close attention to his ass, her hands squeezing and rubbing the firm cheeks as she washed him. Then she moved to his arms, running her palms over his biceps and shoulders, taking her time.

Mu Chen glanced back at her over his shoulder.

"You’re really taking your time back there," he teased. "Are you sure you’re just washing me?"

Emma pressed her body lightly against his back, her heavy breasts brushing against his wet skin as she reached around to wash his chest.

"Quiet," she said, though her voice was playful. "I’m giving you a thorough bath like I promised. Don’t complain now."

Emma’s hand slid down again, brushing against his still-hard cock as she reached for more soap.

"Besides..." she added in a lower voice, "I like feeling how hard you get for me."

She made it a point to rub her thighs against his erection while washing him, pressing her soft skin against his cock under the running water. Mu Chen let out a low breath, his hands twitching at his sides.

Emma only gave him a knowing, lustful glance before stepping back slightly. She grabbed a bottle of expensive conditioner from the shelf and shoved it into his hand.

"Here. Rub this into your hair and work it thoroughly," she ordered.

Mu Chen took the bottle from her hand and replied with a small smirk, "Yes, Professor."

Emma raised an eyebrow, a teasing smile appearing on her lips as she watched him start working the conditioner into his hair.

"Still calling me Professor even now?" she murmured, stepping closer. "How cute. You’re standing naked in my shower with your cock half-hard, and you’re still being so respectful."

While Mu Chen kept rubbing the conditioner into his hair, Emma went back to washing him from the bottom up.

She deliberately avoided his cock, even though it was visibly throbbing. She could clearly see the slight frustration on his face, but he stayed focused on his task like she told him to.

She took her time soaping his legs before slowly moving upward, her hands gliding over his thighs and hips.

"You’re being awfully patient," Emma teased, her fingers brushing dangerously close to his cock without actually touching it. "If it were anyone else in your place, they would’ve already grabbed me by now."

Her palms then moved to his chest and shoulders, feeling the firm muscles beneath the hot water.

The White Queen kept on rubbing her hands over his naked flesh. So much touching along the steamy environment got her aroused as well. Her breathing had grown heavier, and her nipples were stiff against his body.

"Says the one who is having a hard time controlling herself," Mu Chen muttered, looking down at her as his fingers casually fiddled through his conditioned hair.

Emma felt heat creep up her neck and face, and it had absolutely nothing to do with the steamy environment. He was completely right, and she didn’t even try to hide how turned on she was anymore.

Instead, she leaned in closer and deliberately rubbed her thigh between his legs, letting him feel the heat and wetness of her pussy. And pressing her breasts against his chest and used them to slowly spread the suds across his skin.

Her hands moved up to his face, gently washing his jaw and cheeks while her heavy tits stayed pressed against him.

"Maybe I like teasing you," Emma purred, her breasts still rubbing against his chest. "Watching you try to behave while I do whatever I want."

"You’re enjoying this way too much," Mu Chen replied, his voice low and slightly strained.

Emma pulled back just slightly and gave him an innocent look that didn’t match the way her thigh was still slowly grinding against his cock.

"What can I say?" she replied playfully. "I like having you at my mercy."

"You missed a spot," Mu Chen said, his tone casual but clearly teasing.

"Did I?" Emma asked, pretending to sound surprised.

Mu Chen’s hands were still busy working the conditioner through his hair, but he briefly glanced down between their bodies where his hard cock was rubbing against her soft thigh. Emma clearly got the message. Without another word, she dropped down to her knees in front of him for better access.

"You mean this spot?" she said, wrapping her soapy hand around his shaft. "How could I possibly be so careless? This will definitely require some extra scrubbing."

She went to work on his cock, but her touch was far from innocent. After only a few slow strokes, she began jerking him off properly, her hand gliding up and down his length with firm, deliberate motions.

Mu Chen let out a low groan above her.

The pretense of cleaning had completely disappeared. Emma stroked him with clear intent now, occasionally using her fingertips to tease the sensitive head of his cock while her other hand gently massaged his balls.

At the same time, she slipped her free hand between her own legs and started rubbing her clit.

"Mmmhh~..." Emma moaned softly, her fingers moving in slow circles. "Fuck~... I’m so wet already..."

She kept stroking his cock with one hand while her other hand worked between her legs, her breathing growing heavier with every passing second.

"Ahhn~... nngh~..." she whimpered quietly as she rubbed her swollen clit, her hips shifting against her own fingers.

And then she took his cock into her mouth and began sucking him, her head moving slowly as she took him deeper.

Mu Chen let out a deep groan, his hand moving to the back of her head.

"Fuck... Emma..." he muttered, his voice thick with pleasure.

"Mmmhh~..." Emma moaned around his cock, the sound vibrating against his length. She kept stroking the base with her hand while her other hand stayed between her legs, still rubbing her clit as she sucked him.

The powerful telepath pulled back just enough to speak, her lips still brushing against the head of his cock as she looked up at him with hazy eyes.

"I went through all this trouble to clean you..." The White Queen said, breathing heavily, "...and now I’m feeling dirty."

Mu Chen let out a low chuckle, his hand sliding down to grip Emma’s chin as he looked down at her.

"You helped me clean up," he said, voice rough. "Now I think I should pay you back."

Emma’s eyes darkened with lust. She slowly stood up, turned around, and placed both hands against the wet shower wall. She arched her back and pushed her round, soapy ass out toward him, glancing over her shoulder with a filthy little smirk.

"Fuck my ass..." she said, voice husky. "It would make us even."

Mu Chen’s gaze dropped to her ass. He wrapped his hand around his thick cock and gave it a few slow strokes, coating it generously with the soap suds. He stepped closer and rubbed the slick head between her ass cheeks, deliberately dragging it over her tight hole.

Emma pushed back against him, her voice breathy.

"Don’t tease me, put it in already... I want to feel you stretch me."

"As your wish," Mu Chen said, as he pressed the head of his cock against her tight rim and pushed forward with one firm thrust.

Emma gasped sharply as the thick head popped inside, her fingers curling against the wall.

"Ahhh~... fuuuuck~..." she moaned, her voice strained as her ass was forced open around his cock.

Mu Chen didn’t stop. He gripped her hips tightly and kept pushing, sinking inch after inch into her tight ass until he was buried to the hilt. Emma’s back arched and a broken moan tore from her throat as he stretched her wide.

"Shit... you’re insanely tight," Mu Chen growled, his fingers digging into her hips. He pulled back halfway and then slammed back in, fucking her ass with hard, deep strokes.

"Ahhh~... ahhn~... slower—fuck~... it’s too big~..." Emma whimpered, though her body betrayed her by pushing back to meet his thrusts.

Mu Chen didn’t slow down. He fucked her harder, the wet sound of his cock pounding into her soapy ass echoing in the shower. He reached forward and grabbed a handful of her wet hair, yanking her head back as he drove into her without mercy.

"Ugh... you ass feels amazing to be rammed by my cock" he growled against her ear.

Emma’s moans grew louder and more broken. Her heavy breasts swung beneath her as Mu Chen pounded into her ass, the force of his thrusts making her body jolt forward with every stroke.

"Ahhh~... ahhh~... fuuuuck~... you’re ruining my ass~..." she cried out, her voice trembling. "Harder... fuck me harder~..."

Mu Chen reached around and grabbed both of her heavy tits. His fingers found her stiff nipples and pinched them hard, twisting and tugging on them as he kept pounding her from behind.

"Ahhn~... fuuuuck~... Yes baby~... pinch them harder~..." Emma moaned loudly, her voice echoing in the shower. Her back arched as he played with her nipples, rolling and pinching them roughly between his fingers.

Mu Chen gave her nipples another sharp pinch before letting go of one breast. His hand slid down between her legs, and he started rubbing her swollen clit in fast, firm circles while his cock continued battering her ass without mercy.

Emma’s moans instantly turned higher and more desperate.

"Ooh Mu Chen~! I-I’m really close~! Please... just like that~! Fuck my ass just like that~!" she cried out, her voice breaking as her body trembled.

Her pussy was dripping heavily, and her ass clenched tightly around his cock with every thrust. Mu Chen could feel how close she was — her walls gripping him like a vice.

"Fuck, Emma, you’re gripping me so bad," he groaned, rubbing her clit faster.

The powerful telepath head fell forward, her wet hair sticking to her face as she moaned shamelessly.

"Fill me, Mu Chen~... I want you to clean my ass by showering your cum inside it~... ahhh~... please~..."

Mu Chen let out a dark chuckle at her filthy words. He pushed her harder against the wall, forcing her up onto her toes. Her heavy breasts were now pressed flat against the cold marble as he fucked her ass with brutal, deep strokes.

Emma’s knees started to buckle. Her mouth hung open, and a thin string of drool slipped from the corner of her lips as the pleasure became too much. Her eyes rolled back completely as her orgasm crashed through her without warning.

"Ahhhhhhn~... fuuuuck~... I’m cumming~... I’m fucking cumming~...!" she screamed, her body shaking violently. Her ass clenched and spasmed around his cock as she came hard, her juices squirting down her thighs while her whole body jerked against the wall.

Mu Chen groaned loudly, gripping her hips tightly as he buried himself to the hilt one last time.

"Ughhh~... fuck~... take it all~..." he growled, his cock throbbing as he pumped thick ropes of cum deep inside her ass, filling her up while she was still shaking through her orgasm.

Emma moaned weakly as she felt his cum filling her ass, her body going limp against the marble wall.

After a few seconds, Mu Chen slowly pulled his cock out of her stretched hole. A thick trail of cum immediately started leaking from her ass and running down her thighs, mixing with the water and soap.

He turned her around gently and looked at her flushed, dazed face.

"Still feeling dirty?" he asked, voice low and rough.

Emma leaned back against the wall, breathing heavily. She looked at him with hazy, satisfied eyes and gave a small, shameless smile.

"Relatively better..." she murmured, "...after your soaping."

Mu Chen let out a short laugh and shook his head.

"Fuck... you’re really nasty."

Before he could say anything else, Emma reached up, slid her hand behind his neck, and yanked his face down to hers. Their lips crashed together in a slow but hungry kiss.

She parted her lips immediately, and their tongues met in a wet, messy slide. Emma sucked on his tongue before biting his lower lip lightly, then pushed her tongue back into his mouth, exploring and dominating the kiss.

Mu Chen groaned into her mouth and kissed her back just as deeply. Their tongues rolled and flicked against each other, saliva mixing as they shared a long kiss.

Emma’s hands roamed over his wet chest and shoulders while his hands slid down to grab her ass, squeezing the soft flesh as he pulled her closer.

They stayed like that under the running water, kissing slowly and deeply, hands moving greedily over each other’s bodies as the heat between them refused to die down.