Netori: Marvel Universe Erotica

Chapter 32: Chapter 32: Emma Frost R18 (Bathroom Fun 2)

After spending nearly two hours in the bathroom, Mu Chen and Emma finally stepped out. Their skin was still damp, water droplets clinging to their bodies, slowly trailing down their curves.

The bedroom was dimly lit, the only sound being the soft patter of water dripping from their hair onto the floor.

Emma stood in front of him completely naked, her wet hair sticking to her shoulders and back. She looked at Mu Chen with a lazy, satisfied smirk, her eyes dragging down his body.

"You really don’t know how to behave in the shower, do you?" she said, stepping closer. "We had to clean each other so many times because someone kept making a mess."

Mu Chen’s eyes darkened as he looked at her. Water was still sliding down between her heavy breasts and over her stomach. He reached out and brushed his thumb over her lower lip.

"You’re the one who kept bending over and asking me to clean you properly," he replied, voice low. "Don’t act innocent now."

Emma let out a soft laugh and stepped even closer, pressing her wet body lightly against his. She reached for the towel hanging on the nearby chair and held it up between them.

"Since we made such a mess," she said, her tone turning playful but husky, "how about we dry each other?"

Mu Chen took the towel and stepped behind her. He started from her shoulders, slowly dragging the soft fabric down her back, but instead of just drying, he pressed the towel firmly against her skin, following the curve of her spine.

Emma let out a quiet breath as he moved lower. When he reached her ass, he didn’t just pat it dry — he squeezed one cheek through the towel, kneading it slowly before moving the fabric between her legs, deliberately rubbing it against her sensitive folds.

"Ahhn~..." Emma let out a soft moan, her thighs pressing together for a moment. "You’re not even trying to dry me properly..."

Mu Chen leaned in and kissed the side of her neck, his voice low against her skin.

"I am," he murmured. "Just making sure every part of you is... thoroughly taken care of."

He moved the towel between her thighs again, this time pressing it more firmly against her pussy, rubbing slow circles over her clit through the fabric. Emma’s hips twitched, and she reached behind to grab his wrist, but she didn’t stop him.

"Your turn," she said breathlessly after a moment.

She took the second towel and turned to face him. Starting from his chest, she dragged the towel slowly over his skin, but her free hand followed behind it — sliding over his wet chest, down his stomach, and lower.

When she reached his cock, which was already half-hard again, she didn’t just dry it. She wrapped the towel around it and gave it a slow, firm stroke, her other hand cupping his balls.

Mu Chen’s jaw tightened as he watched her.

"Emma..." he warned, voice rough.

She looked up at him with a wicked little smile, still stroking him through the towel.

"What?" she asked innocently, even as she squeezed him a little harder. "I’m just drying you... like you did for me."

She stepped even closer, pressing her bare, damp breasts against his chest as she continued to slowly work the towel along his length.

Her nipples, still stiff from the cool air and earlier stimulation, brushed against his skin with every movement.

Mu Chen grabbed her waist and pulled her flush against him, his now fully hard cock pressing against her stomach.

Emma smirked against his jaw and gave his length another firm squeeze through the fabric.

"...You’re already getting hard," she whispered, her voice low and teasing. "We had just started..."

Mu Chen let out a low chuckle, but there was clear heat behind it. He suddenly grabbed both towels from her hands and tossed them aside. Before Emma could react, he bent down, hooked one arm under her thighs and the other around her back, and lifted her up with ease.

Emma let out a surprised little laugh as he carried her.

"Mu Chen—"

"You’re still dripping everywhere," he muttered against her neck as he walked toward the bed. "Look at your thighs... they’re coated. I think I need to dry you properly."

He laid her down on the bed, but instead of letting her settle normally, he pushed her onto her back and spread her legs apart.

Emma’s wet pussy was visibly glistening, her folds swollen and shiny, with a thick trail of her arousal slowly running down toward her ass and soaking into the sheets.

Mu Chen climbed onto the bed between her legs and ran two fingers slowly along her inner thigh, collecting some of her wetness before bringing them up to show her.

"See this?" he said, voice low and rough. "You’re making such a mess. How am I supposed to dry you when your cunt keeps leaking like this?"

Emma bit her lower lip, her eyes dark with lust as she looked at him. she spread her legs wider, opening them into a perfect V-shape for him.

"Then maybe you should clean it first," she said, her voice husky. "Before you dry it."

Mu Chen’s eyes darkened further. He leaned down and dragged his tongue slowly along her inner thigh, licking up the trail of her juices before moving higher.

When he reached her pussy, he didn’t tease this time — he pressed his tongue flat against her slit and licked upward in one long, deliberate stroke, tasting her directly.

"Ohh god! Fuck! Yes!" Emma’s back arched off the bed with a sharp moan.

Mu Chen grabbed her thighs and buried his face between her legs as he started licking her properly — slow but deep. His tongue pushing between her folds and lapping up every drop of her wetness like he was actually trying to clean her.

As the pleasure filled her, Emma’s moans escalated. She brought both hands up to her breasts and squeezed them roughly, fingers digging into the soft, heavy flesh.

"Mmmhh~... You’re not drying me at all..." she moaned, her voice breathy. "You’re just making it worse~..."

Mu Chen pulled back just enough to speak, his lips shiny with her arousal.

"Then I’ll just have to keep licking until you stop leaking," he said, before diving back in, sucking her clit into his mouth while two of his fingers slid inside her without warning.

Emma’s back arched sharply off the bed. A loud, broken moan tore from her throat as her thighs instinctively tried to close around his head.

"Ahhh~... fuuuuck~... Mu Chen~!" she cried out, her voice trembling. Her hand slid into his hair, gripping tightly as her hips started grinding up against his mouth on their own.

Mu Chen groaned against her pussy, the sound vibrating through her clit. He pulled his fingers out for a second, spread her folds open with both thumbs, and dragged his tongue from her dripping entrance all the way up to her clit in one long, filthy lick before shoving his tongue back inside her.

He sucked her clit hard, hollowing his cheeks as he flicked his tongue over it without mercy. At the same time, he pushed three fingers back inside her, stretching her as he fucked her roughly with them.

The blonde women’s moans grew louder and more desperate. Her hips were moving frantically now, grinding her soaked pussy against his face like she couldn’t control herself while she kept squeezing her breast with one hand.

She was feeling so good, he was eating and leaking her every sensitive part, he was making her feel heaven with his tongue skills.

"Ahhn~... ahhh~... your tongue—fuck, it’s too much~..." she whimpered, her voice cracking. "You’re eating me like you’re starving... ahhh~... don’t stop~... please don’t stop~..."

When she started getting close, Emma thrashed her head back into the pillow, her platinum hair spreading wildly across it.

Both of her hands were now gripping his hair tightly as her hips lifted completely off the bed. She started riding his face with desperate, jerky movements, grinding her dripping cunt hard against his mouth.

"Ahhh.... uhhhh....cumming....!" Emma screamed, her voice breaking as her pussy suddenly gushed hard against his mouth. Her thighs trembled violently around his head while her hips kept bucking, riding out every wave of her orgasm as she flooded his tongue with her release.

Mu Chen kept his mouth sealed over her pussy, drinking down every gush of her release as she came.

Her juices flooded his tongue in thick, hot waves, coating his lips and chin while some of it spilled down and soaked into the sheets beneath her. He kept licking and sucking through it, swallowing everything she gave him as her body shook violently.

"Ohhhh~... fuuuuck~... I’m still cumming~... ahhh~... it’s too much~..." Emma whimpered, her voice hoarse and broken as her thighs trembled around his head.

Her pussy kept pulsing and squirting lightly against his tongue, drenching his mouth and dripping down onto the bed.

Only when her body finally started to go limp did Mu Chen slowly pull back. His lips and chin were shiny and wet with her cum.

He wiped his mouth with the back of his hand and crawled up over her body, settling between her spread legs. His hard cock rested heavily against her soaked pussy as he looked down at her flushed, wrecked face.

"If you keep leaking like this," he said, voice low and teasing, "it’s going to be really hard to clean you up."

Emma let out a breathless, shaky laugh, still trying to catch her breath.

"If you’re going to clean me like this every time... then I’m going to stay wet forever."she whispered, biting her lower lip.

Mu Chen chuckled at her words. Emma smiled up at him, her eyes hazy with satisfaction. He leaned down and captured her lips in a slow, deep kiss.

She moaned softly into it, tasting herself on his tongue as he pushed it past her lips. She sucked on his tongue, licking her own juices from his mouth with eager, filthy hunger.

Their hands started moving at the same time. Emma’s fingers roamed over his back and shoulders while Mu Chen’s hand moved up to grab her breast, squeezing it firmly. The kiss grew messier, wetter, their tongues sliding against each other as they shared the taste of her orgasm.

Emma spread her legs wider beneath him and started grinding her soaked pussy against his hard cock, slowly rubbing her folds along his length.

Her juices coated his shaft completely, making it slick and shiny as she rolled her hips, deliberately dragging her clit against him.

"Ummmm~..." she broke the kiss just enough to look at him, her eyes hazy with lust as she kept grinding. "I want more..."