Netori: Marvel Universe Erotica

Chapter 61: Chapter 61: Repaying Emma R18 (Food kinky)

The next day, at the Mutant Academy, inside Emma Frost’s residence.

Mu Chen and Emma were having breakfast in a very intimate way. Mu Chen sat on the chair wearing only his boxers, while Emma was in nothing but a tiny pair of panties.

The thin fabric barely covered her plump pussy, clinging tightly to her folds and riding up between her thick ass cheeks. Her heavy breasts were completely bare, soft and full, with her pink nipples already slightly stiff from the cool air and the closeness of his body.

She was sitting in his lap, facing him, her legs straddling his waist as she pressed her bare chest against him.

Emma leaned in as Mu Chen fed her the last piece of sandwich and asked, "So... how did it go with Jean and Sue?"

Mu Chen opened his mouth and let her feed him a cookie. After chewing, he replied, "For Jean, you already know. We had our fun in the kitchen while you and Sue kept Scott busy. As for Sue... she had a very special way of collecting her thanks."

Emma reached for the glass of chocolate milk and took a sip before asking curiously, "Special way? What did she do?"

Mu Chen picked up a piece of cookie and fed it to her as he answered. "She wanted to do a Mommy and Master roleplay."

Emma drank half of her chocolate milk and smirked. "Well, she’s getting a lot more demanding these days."

Mu Chen nodded with a small smile, but then let out a soft chuckle while looking at her. Emma noticed and asked, "What? What happened?"

"You have a milk mustache," Mu Chen said, still smiling. "It looks cute on you."

Emma’s face flushed slightly. She placed the glass aside and looked at him with a playful glint in her eyes. "Then shouldn’t you do something about it?"

Mu Chen raised an eyebrow and replied, "See? Not only Sue is the one getting demanding."

Emma, who had just called Sue demanding, heard the same thing turned back on her. The blush deepened, burning across her skin as she bit her lower lip. "Well, then I would do something different."

Mu Chen raised an eyebrow, curious and already rock-hard beneath her. "And what is that?"

Emma didn’t answer with words. She smiled, slow and wicked, then pulled him into a deep, soft kiss. Their lips parted, tongues sliding out to meet and wrestle in a slow, sensual dance.

She tasted like chocolate milk and sin. Her hands slid into his hair, fingers tangling tight, while her other hand roamed down his chest, tracing every hard ridge of muscle with her nails.

Mu Chen’s hand glided up her smooth thigh, tracing the warm, supple skin slowly, savoring every inch.

"Mmmphh~" Emma let out quiet moan into his mouth. As his fingers moved higher, cupping the heavy weight of her tit. He squeezed the soft, full flesh slowly, firmly, thumb dragging across her stiff nipple.

They broke the kiss at last, lips parting with a wet, lewd sound, a thin strand of saliva still connecting them for a second before it snapped.

"Is it clean now?" Emma asked breathlessly, her tits rising and falling against his chest.

Mu Chen glanced down at her chest and smirked. "Not really. We made it even messier."

Emma followed his gaze and saw a small smear of sauce on her left tit, exactly where his hand had been when he squeezed her breast.

"You did that on purpose." She looked back at him with a raised brow and spoke.

"Maybe," Mu Chen said with a grin. "But I can help you clean it."

Emma smiled, her voice turning husky. "You should really do that... but are we getting food kinky now?"

Mu Chen leaned toward her, a faint smile on his lips as he replied. "I think so."

He tilted his head and pressed his lips against her neck, kissing and sucking on her sensitive skin. Emma let out a soft, breathy moan as her head tilted back.

"Ahhn~... mmmhh~..." she breathed out, her fingers sliding into his hair while he moved lower.

Mu Chen trailed hot kisses down to her breasts and latched onto one of her soft tits, sucking and licking slowly. He continued moving down until he reached the breast where he had left the smear of sauce earlier.

"Ohh yes..." Emma whimpered, her hands gripping his hair tighter while she started grinding her hips slowly against the bulge, as he kissed around her fat tits first, then dragged his tongue over the spot, licking it clean in slow, deliberate strokes.

Once he was done, Mu Chen pulled back and looked up at her. Emma was breathing heavily, her chest rising and falling, her nipples glistening and stiff.

"Let us do something more fun," he said, voice low and suggestive.

Emma looked down at him with hazy, lust-filled eyes and asked breathlessly, "Say it, little pervert... knowing you, it’s probably going to be really hot."

Without answering, Mu Chen stood up and effortlessly lifted her in his arms. He carried her over to the dining table and laid her down on her back. Emma was now only in her tiny panties, which had a clear wet patch at the front. Her thighs parted slightly as her arousal grew.

Mu Chen looked down at her with a smirk and spoke. "You really look like someone who needs to be feasted on."

Emma bit her lower lip and smiled up at him, her voice soft but needy. "Then you should do it."

Mu Chen let out a low chuckle. He raised his palm, and an ice cube slowly materialized in his hand. Emma’s eyes widened slightly when she saw it.

"Are you going to use that on me?" she asked, her voice already carrying a hint of excitement. "Well... it is indeed appealing."

"Yes... it is," Mu Chen grinned as he hovered over Emma’s body, holding an ice cube in his hand.

After giving her breasts a few teasing strokes, he began rubbing the ice slowly around her tits. She shivered at first from the cold, but soon relaxed into the sensation. It felt strangely arousing, sending tingles through her body. Before long, her nipples hardened from the chill.

Taken by the sight, Mu Chen leaned down and sucked on her cold, stiff nipples.

"Ohhh... Mu Chen," Emma purred, "That feels good."

He smirked at her reaction, set the ice aside, and picked up the sauce instead. While continuing to rub her breast with one hand, he started drizzling streaks of sauce over her tits and down her slim stomach. Once she was nicely covered, he leaned in and began licking it off her warm skin.

"Mmm... so hot and sweet," he murmured huskily against her skin. "My favourite."

"The sauce or me?" Emma teased with a soft laugh.

"Both."

Emma’s laughter grew as he continued licking her. She was clearly enjoying it — the way his tongue teased and tickled her naked skin felt incredibly arousing.

Mu Chen was thorough, licking every drop from her breasts, swirling his tongue around her nipples, and trailing it down her stomach. He even poured a little extra into her belly button, making her tense and giggle from the ticklish sensation.

Soon, she could feel herself getting wet between her legs.

"Ooooh, having fun?" Emma smiled, letting out another soft laugh as he teased her skin.

"You bet," Mu Chen replied with a grin, licking his lips. "But now I think I’d like to move on to the main course."

Emma looked at him curiously, but quickly understood what he meant. Mu Chen hooked his fingers into the waistband of her panties and slowly slid them down her legs before tossing them aside.

Now she was completely naked, lying on the dining table with her pussy fully exposed to him.

He snapped his fingers, and a can of whipped cream appeared in his hand, pulled from some distant point in reality through his powers.

"I think you’re getting into this, Mu Chen," Emma teased, propping herself up on her forearms while her legs still hung off the edge of the table.

"Just sit back and relax. Let’s have a little fun," he said with a smirk as he hovered over her.

Mu Chen spread her legs wider, resting her feet on the table so she was fully open for him. Her folds were already plump and glistening.

Grinning, he shook the can and applied a generous amount of whipped cream over her pussy, covering it along with the patch of hair just above.

"Now it’s time to taste you." He said, his voice low and hungry.

Emma bit her lower lip, her breathing already heavier. "Then stop talking and do it already... I’m getting restless."

"I can see that," Mu Chen chuckled, spreading her legs wider and resting her feet on the edge of the table so she was completely open for him.

Placing his palms on her inner thighs, Mu Chen began licking off the whipped cream from her cunt. The sweet cream mixed with her womanly juices. The taste was so sweet and intoxicating. Emma soon fell flat on her back and moaned, closing her eyes and absorbing the hot sensations.

Mu Chen leaned down without wasting any more time. He dragged his tongue slowly through the whipped cream covering her pussy, licking up the sweet cream mixed with her warm juices. The taste made him groan against her cunt as he started eating her out with clear hunger.

"Ahhh~... fuuuuck~... Mu Chen~..." Emma moaned, her head falling back against the table as her hands moved into his hair. Her hips twitched as he licked her thoroughly, his tongue sliding between her folds and circling her clit.

Mu Chen found the taste of her juices and cream so good, that he devoured her with more hunger. He kept licking, sucking, and slurping up every bit of whipped cream.

Emma was founding this new pleasure so good, that her moans grew louder and more desperate as he focused on her clit, flicking his tongue rapidly over the sensitive bud.

"Ahhn~... mmmhh~... right there~... fuuuuck~... don’t stop~..." she whimpered, her thighs trembling around his head. She pushed his face deeper into her cunt, grinding against his tongue as her pleasure built quickly.

Mu Chen groaned into her pussy and kept licking her with even more intensity, his tongue working her clit while he occasionally dipped lower to push inside her. Emma’s back arched off the table, her moans turning into broken cries.

"Ahhhh~... I’m close~... ahhn~... I’m gonna cum~... fuuuuck~... Mu Chen~...!" Emma’s body suddenly tensed up. Her thighs clamped around his head as her orgasm hit her hard.

She cried out loudly, her pussy pulsing and gushing against his tongue while her hips jerked uncontrollably. Mu Chen didn’t stop — he kept licking and sucking through her orgasm, drinking up every drop of her release mixed with the melting whipped cream.

Her moans slowly turned into soft, breathless whimpers as the intense waves of pleasure finally started to fade. The blonde woman’s chest rose and fell rapidly as she lay there, completely spent, her fingers still loosely tangled in his hair.