Netori: Marvel Universe Erotica

Chapter 47: Chapter 47: Jean Grey Returning the Favour R18 (2)

"I think I’ve studied enough," Mu Chen said as he ran his fingers along her pussy, dragging them slowly from bottom to top.

Jean’s hips jerked at his touch, and his fingers quickly became drenched in her juices. He could feel just how wet she was from his earlier play.

"Studying is one thing... practical application is another." The psychic redhead said with some difficulty, melting under the pleasure of his touch.

"Well, I won’t know unless I get started, will I?" Mu Chen replied with a smirk.

Using his powers, he lifted her up so that her entire body from the waist up hovered above his head, her pussy now right at his mouth.

His lips curved into a smile as he looked up at her, loving the look of anticipation on her beautiful face before turning his attention to the glistening pink folds right above his lips.

To him, it was the prettiest, most fuckable pussy he had ever seen — swollen, wet, and clearly aching to be devoured.

"Show me and you might just get a private tutoring session. Not that you’ll need it, of course... but you can never be too prepared," Jean said, unashamedly goading him on.

Mu Chen found it amusing — watching the powerful telepath behave tough, despite being so needy and desperate. So, he decided to tease her a little.

He moved his mouth closer to her throbbing cunt, letting his warm breath wash over her and sending shivers through her body. Then he gave her folds one slow, deliberate lick from bottom to top.

"Ohhhh~..." Jean let out a sharp, high-pitched squeak before she could stop herself. She quickly covered her mouth with her hand, her face flushing deeper.

At that little maneuver, she shot him a glare. "Did you really have to do that?"

"Then what do you want me to do, Professor?" Mu Chen asked with a shrug. He shifted her properly, letting her legs fall comfortably on either side of his face. The movement caused her breasts to bounce.

Jean didn’t even need to read his thoughts to know exactly what he was thinking.

"I... I want you to eat me out, Mu Chen," she said, voice trembling. "Please, little rascal... I’m begging for it."

"Well... I’m in no position to refuse," Mu Chen replied with a smirk.

Without any more teasing, he slowly extended his tongue and dragged it through her wet folds in one long, deliberate stroke before pushing it inside her.

"Ohhh fuckk... yes~... keep going~..." Jean moaned, her voice cracking as she felt his tongue slide into her. She used her telekinesis to firmly hold his head in place, keeping his mouth pressed tightly against her dripping cunt.

His tongue, having thoroughly memorized the best spots to hit inside her, completely conquered her pussy as it created an increasingly pleasurable movements inside that drove her wild.

Mu Chen pushed his tongue deeper, fucking her slowly with it at first, letting her feel every inch as he licked along her inner walls. He wanted to drag it out, to torture her with pleasure until she broke.

Her taste coated his tongue — sweet, thick, and addictive. He groaned against her pussy, the vibration making her thighs tremble around his head.

As his tongue kept moving and gradually applied more friction, Jean’s moans grew louder, the sensations getting even better.

"Ahhh~... ahhn~... right there~..." she whimpered, her voice breathy and desperate. "Fuck... eat my needy cunt just like that, baby~..."

She brought both hands to her breasts, tweaking her sensitive nipples as her whole body gradually tensed and heated up from the pleasure building below.

Mu Chen responded by thrusting his tongue harder, curling it inside her while his nose brushed against her swollen clit with every movement.

He licked and fucked her pussy with growing hunger, her juices coated his lips and chin, dripping down as she kept grinding against his face.

"Ahhh~... fuuuuck~... I am getting close~..." Jean gasped, her thighs squeezing around his head. Her fingers still playing with her stiff nipples as her body started to tense up hard.

Her moans kept becoming more and more loud as she found herself getting worked even closer and closer to climax as the friction was becoming too much to bear and the tension in her entire body increased to a maximum pulp.

Mu Chen’s tongue kept moving inside her with purpose, curling and pressing against her sensitive spots repetitively, and then he hit her g-spot seven times in quick succession.

Jean’s entire body jolted.

"Ohhhh god... Ahhhhhnnn... I’m cumming~!" she cried out as her orgasm crashed into her violently. Her back arched sharply and a faint white glow outlined her body as she squirted hard into his mouth. Her juices flooded his tongue and lips while her thighs clamped around his head.

It was hard. So hard that her climax lasted for another few minutes. That’s right, another few minutes. All those minutes, her pussy pulsing and gushing for several long minutes.

Mu Chen kept licking her through it, drinking down everything she gave him. By the time her orgasm finally started to fade, Jean was left panting heavily, he enjoyed the way her breasts heaved as she took deep heaving breaths and the incredibly slutty look present on her face,

’God... I needed that,’ Jean thought to herself, still trying to catch her breath. ’After those stressful fucking hours at work...’

Mu Chen slowly brought her down and made her sit back on his lap. Jean looked at him with pure, unrestrained lust in her eyes, her cheeks flushed and lips slightly swollen.

He didn’t say anything at first. He simply wrapped one arm around her waist and pulled her closer, pressing his mouth against hers in a deep, messy kiss.

Jean moaned softly into his mouth as she tasted her own sweet, slick juices on his tongue. The taste of her own cum mixed with his saliva made the kiss even filthier.

Mu Chen broke the kiss just enough to speak against her lips, his voice low and rough.

"I can’t get enough of your taste."

The thing is that he loves the taste of Jean’s pussy. Absolutely loves it. It was by far the best that he’s ever had, and let’s face it he’s had a lot.

Jean let out a soft, aroused breath and slowly rolled her hips against his cock as she answered. "You’re obsessed with it, aren’t you?"

"I am," Mu Chen admitted without shame, squeezing her ass harder.

Jean’s eyes darkened with lust. She grabbed his face with both hands and kissed him hard again before pulling back just slightly. He deepened the kiss, sucking on her tongue so she could taste herself even more clearly.

When they finally pulled apart, a thin string of saliva mixed with her cum stretched between their lips before breaking. Jean stared down at him with hazy, lust-filled eyes, her breathing still uneven.

"Take your clothes off," she ordered, her voice low and commanding.

Mu Chen didn’t hesitate. With a single thought, his remaining clothes vanished. Jean’s hand immediately wrapped around his hard cock. She started stroking him in slow, deliberate strokes — the same torturously slow pace he had used on her earlier.

"Not fair..." Mu Chen gritted out, his hips twitching as he fought to stay in control. His voice was already strained.

Jean smirked, her thumb circling the sensitive head of his cock while her other hand kept stroking him steadily.

"I’m just returning the favour, baby," she said sweetly, though her eyes were full of mischief. "You teased me so much earlier... now it’s my turn."

She picked up the pace, focusing on the swollen head of his cock while her hand twisted on every upstroke. Mu Chen’s breathing grew heavier, his abs tightening as thick precum leaked from his tip and coated her fingers.

"Fuck... Jean..." he groaned, his cock throbbing hard in her grip. He was getting dangerously close.

Just as he was about to cum, Jean suddenly pinched the tip of his cock firmly, cutting off his orgasm.

"No. Not yet," she said firmly.

Mu Chen let out a frustrated, choked sound, his hips jerking as he barely held himself back. Jean leaned in closer, running a finger slowly along his jaw before flicking his chin.

"Don’t worry," she whispered, her voice dripping with lust. "You’ll get to cum... but only after I’ve properly punished you for torturing me earlier."

She pushed him down onto the couch and moved back, settling herself comfortably between his spread legs. Her hand never left his cock as she looked up at him with a wicked little smile.

The psychic goddess gulped down his entire cock, slurping down his entire length with little difficulty.

Her lips looked amazing as she bobbed her head up and down, leaving the head that was continuously leaking that delicious and plentiful pre-cum in her mouth before lowering her head all the way down and feeling the head and a couple inches of shaft go down her throat.

"That mouth... shit, you’re sucking me like you’re starving for it." Mu Chen groaned, his voice rough. His hand instinctively moved to the back of her head.

Jean moaned around his cock at his words, the vibration making his hips buck. She bobbed even more intensely, taking him deeper and choking herself on his cock as her expression grew even more slutty.

Mu Chen’s breathing grew heavier, his abs tightening as he felt his orgasm building fast.

"Jean... fuck, I’m close," he groaned, his voice strained.

Jean didn’t slow down. If anything, she sucked him harder, her head moving faster as she took him deep into her throat again and again.

Mu Chen’s control finally snapped.

"Arghhh~... Fuck!" he groaned loudly as his cock throbbed hard. Thick ropes of cum shot straight down her throat in heavy, powerful spurts.

Jean moaned loudly around him, swallowing every drop while her hand kept stroking the base of his cock.

Like Mu Chen enjoyed eating her out, the redhead enjoyed sucking him off equally. His cum was thick, potent, and had a sweet addictive taste that she couldn’t get enough of. To her, his cock had become her favourite lollipop.

She didn’t stop until she had milked him completely dry. Only then did she slowly pull her mouth off his cock, her lips wrapped tightly around the head until it slipped out with a loud, wet pop.

Jean looked up at the face of her boyfriend, licking her lips as she caught her breath. Mu Chen stared down at her with dark, hungry eyes, his gaze moving between her cum-stained lips and her bare breast which are having with each breath she took.

"Fuck... Jean, that was amazing," he muttered, his voice still rough and breathless.

Jean wiped the corner of her mouth with her thumb, then slowly sucked it clean while looking straight at him.

"Mmm... good," she replied with a satisfied little smirk. "I’m glad you enjoyed it, baby."