Netori: Marvel Universe Erotica

Chapter 56: Chapter 56: Another type of Dinner with Jean Grey R18

Forty minutes later, Mu Chen was sitting in the living room of the Grey-Summers residence with Scott Summers.

"She’s been checking on you constantly since your intake," Scott remarked. "Honestly, I’ve rarely seen Jean this clinical with a student."

"I understand her caution, Mr. Summers." Mu Chen inclined his head slightly. "Reality-altering abilities can be unpredictable if the mind isn’t completely anchored."

Despite answering him, Mu Chen’s attention wasn’t entirely on Scott. The two were seated in such a way that Scott’s back faced the kitchen, while Mu Chen had a clear view of it. Beyond him, Jean moved about the kitchen, quietly preparing dinner.

In the kitchen, Jean bent over the open oven with deliberate slowness, pushing her thick, round ass out toward Mu Chen like she was offering it to him.

The loose pajama pants stretched tight over her plump cheeks, the fabric riding up between them and outlining the deep cleft of her ass. She stayed like that for several long seconds, letting him stare while her husband sat completely unaware just a few feet away.

She could feel his eyes burning into her ass, and the knowledge that she was presenting herself like this right in front of Scott made her pussy throb and leak into her panties.

Then she glanced back over her shoulder, locking eyes with Mu Chen for a moment before reaching back and giving one heavy cheek a firm, deliberate slap.

"Mmmph~..." she sent a soft, breathy moan directly into his mind.

The sound of her moan made Mu Chen’s cock twitch hard in his pants. The risk of the situation, combined with the little sound she deliberately sent him, made his blood run hotter.

"Exactly." Scott completely oblivious to everything nodded in agreement. "That’s why she wanted this dinner evaluation. It’s better to assess your state of mind in a relaxed, domestic environment rather than a cold testing lab."

"It’s very hospitable of her." Mu Chen’s gaze drifted briefly toward him. "And the smell coming from there is excellent."

At that moment, Jean brought her sauce-covered fingers to her mouth and slowly sucked them clean one by one, her eyes locked on Mu Chen the entire time.

She made a show of it — dragging her tongue slowly along each finger before pushing two of them into her mouth and sucking them with obvious hunger.

"I wish instead of these fingers... it would have been your fat cock," she purred into his mind.

Mu Chen felt his cock harden further, pressing uncomfortably against his pants. He kept his expression calm as he replied to her mentally.

"If you keep teasing me like this... I’ll have to make sure you get it before dinner."

Jean’s thighs pressed together the moment she received his reply. A fresh wave of heat bloomed between her legs, and she had to bite her lower lip to stop herself from smiling too obviously.

"Jean!" Scott called toward the kitchen. "How’s it coming along in there? Your student seems hungry."

Then, with a low chuckle, he added, "If you keep making him wait, he might leave here with a bad impression."

"Just fifteen more minutes, Scott!" Jean’s voice drifted back from the kitchen, sounding slightly strained despite her attempt to keep it casual. "I’m just finishing the roast. In the meantime, you can keep him company."

"I’ll try to endure the hardship," Mu Chen said gravely. "Though I can’t promise, the smell from the kitchen is making it hard to resist."

Mu Chen could clearly sense the heat radiating from her and catch the scent of the sultry red-haired woman’s arousal. It was getting harder to hold back. He could already imagine just how wet and slick her folds must be by now.

As Scott turned back to Mu Chen, Jean looked straight at him from the kitchen. She hooked her thumbs into the waistband of her loose pajama pants and slowly tugged them down just enough to reveal the top of her panties and the smooth skin of her lower stomach.

At the same time, she slid her other hand under her loose shirt and openly squeezed one of her heavy breasts, pinching and rolling her stiff nipple between her fingers while staring directly at him. As she projected her voice again in his mind.

"Ummmph~... Is my perverted little student that hungry? Come here and have your real dinner... This married pussy is already soaking wet and aching for you."

Mu Chen’s jaw tightened slightly. He could feel the heat building in his lower body. The combination of her exposed skin, the way she was touching herself right in front of him, and her teasing moans was making it increasingly difficult to stay calm

He doesn’t reply to Jean directly, but spoke directly into the minds of Susan Storm and Emma Frost.

"You know what to do?"

Emma’s amused voice slid into his head almost instantly, laced with clear enjoyment.

"Looks like you are already struggling. Don’t worry, we’ll keep your cuckold busy. Just make sure you ruin that redhead properly for us."

Sue’s voice followed right after, carrying a soft, knowing edge.

"Leave Scott to us. Enjoy your time with her... and don’t be gentle. She’s been waiting for this all evening."

Before coming here, Mu Chen had already spoken with both women and arranged for them to call Scott and keep his busy aside.

Just as Scott was about to speak again, his phone rang. He frowned slightly when he saw the name on the screen.

He was confused for a second — why would Susan Storm be calling him directly? The X-Men had been trying to strengthen their relationship with other teams, so ignoring the call didn’t feel like an option. With a quiet sigh, he answered.

"Hello?"

Whatever Susan said on the other end made Scott’s expression shift. His posture straightened slightly as he listened. After a few seconds, he glanced at Mu Chen and gave him an apologetic look.

"I’m sorry," he said, already standing up. "It sounds important... I need to take this."

From the kitchen, Jean’s voice called out, casual but slightly tense.

"Scott? Everything okay?"

"Yeah," Scott replied, already heading toward the door while still on the call. "It’s Susan Strom, something about a possible joint operation with the Fantastic Four. I’ll be back soon. You two carry on without me."

Jean understood exactly what was happening. This was Mu Chen’s doing. He had planned this — making sure Scott would be called away so the two of them could be alone.

She knew exactly what was about to happen, and the thought made her pussy throb as fresh wetness slowly seeped into her panties. Her body burned with a desperate kind of excitement.