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Chapter 67: Emma Frost in Car Backseat R18
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Chapter 67: Chapter 67: Emma Frost in Car Backseat R18

A sleek car moved smoothly through the quiet roads outside Xavier Academy, the low hum of the engine filling the space between them. Mu Chen kept one hand on the steering wheel, but his eyes kept drifting toward Emma in the passenger seat.

She had asked him out earlier that evening for dinner, and he had happily agreed. Now they were heading to the restaurant she had booked for them.

Emma noticed his glances and turned her head slightly toward him, a small smile playing on her lips.

"You’ve been staring at my dress since we left the academy," she said. "Do you like it?"

She wore a tight black dress with a long zipper running down her back. The fabric clung to every curve of her body, hugging her heavy breasts and accentuating the plump, round shape of her ass.

The low neckline gave a deep view of her cleavage, making her look dangerously sexy — like she was just waiting to be stripped and taken.

To Mu Chen, the blonde woman looked like pure temptation. His gaze dropped briefly to her chest before returning to the road.

"Hard not to," he said, voice low. "Especially when you’re not wearing any bra and those fat tits keep tempting me every time you breathe."

Emma let out a soft, pleased hum. She shifted in her seat, making the zipper at the back of her dress shift slightly.

"That’s the idea," she replied. "I wore this so you’d think about ripping it off me all night."

Mu Chen chuckled lightly. "Keep talking like that and I’m sure we’ll be missing our restaurant reservation."

Emma turned her body slightly toward him, the movement making her breasts press more noticeably against the thin fabric.

"Who said anything about the restaurant?" she asked, her tone turning softer but more direct. "I didn’t wear this tiny thing just to sit and eat politely."

Mu Chen glanced at her again, a knowing smile on his lips. "Then what do you want?"

Emma looked at him for a moment, her expression calm but her eyes dark with intent.

"It’s not only Sue and Jean who have some kinky ideas," she said. "I have mine too. And tonight... I want a hard, good fuck from you in the car, baby."

Mu Chen turned his face toward her, a grin spreading across his lips.

"Then why are you still sitting there in the front seat like a good girl?" he said. "Get in the back seat. Now."

Hearing his words, Emma eagerly undid her seatbelt and crawled into the backseat, just as he ordered. As she did this, Mu Chen parked the car to side and moved to backseat as well.

As soon as he joined her, Mu Chen didn’t even give Emma a chance to get situated. Without saying a word, he hungrily pulled her into his powerful arms and captured her lips in a deep, heated kiss.

"Mmmf... Mu Chen," the blonde woman purred as their tongues tangled, kissing each other hungrily.

His hands didn’t stay still for long. One slid down to grab a handful of her plump ass, squeezing it firmly through the tight dress, while the other slipped underneath the fabric. His fingers glided up her smooth inner thigh until they reached the thin barrier of her panties. He could already feel how warm she was.

Emma let out a shaky moan into his mouth when his fingers brushed over the damp fabric. She could feel herself getting wetter with every passing second.

"Ahhn~... mmmhh~..." she whimpered against his mouth, as his fingers started to slowly rub along her slit over her panties.

Mu Chen smothered her lips with his, smearing the lipstick and makeup she had applied less than half an hour ago. Their tongues moved in a hungry, desperate rhythm, drawing out soft moans and needy purrs from her.

"Off! Get... your shirt... off!" Emma urged breathlessly, breaking the kiss. She was breathing hard, her chest rising and falling.

She didn’t wait for him. She yanked his shirt up and tossed it somewhere in the car. Mu Chen wasn’t idle either.

"Now you’re overdressed," he said with a smirk.

"So I am," Emma replied coyly. "What are you going to do about it?"

She goaded him with her tone, and Mu Chen answered by pulling her close. He reached behind her, quickly found the zipper of her dress, and pulled it down in one smooth motion. With the same urgency she had shown, he pushed the shoulder straps off and peeled the dress down her body.

Since she wasn’t wearing a bra, her full breasts spilled free, the dress now bunched around her waist.

Mu Chen trailed his lips down her face and neck, moving hungrily toward her ample cleavage. His hands followed, cupping and squeezing her soft, heavy breasts.

"Ahhh~... mmmhh~... Mu Chen~..." she moaned, her voice trembling with pleasure. Her hips began to grind slowly against the hard bulge in his pants, her soaked panties rubbing over his hard cock through his pants as he played with her breasts.

"Look these juicy melons..." Mu Chen muttered before he pressed his face deep into her cleavage and motorboated her tits, shaking his head side to side as her soft flesh smothered him.

Emma let out a loud, breathy moan, her back arching as she pushed her chest harder against his face.

His tongue moved in slow, wet circles around one nipple before he sucked it into his mouth, pulling hard. He switched to the other breast, licking and sucking with the same hunger, occasionally biting gently before soothing it with his tongue again.

"Ahhn~... fuuuuck~... Mu Chen, your mouth feels... uhh.... ohhh.... hot on my tits~..." Emma moaned, her fingers sliding into his hair as she held his head against her chest. "Suck them harder~... mmmhh~... bite them a little~..."

She kept moving on his lap, her hips rolling in slow, needy circles as she rubbed herself against his bulge, moaning every time his mouth worked on her sensitive tits.

Mu Chen sucked one nipple deep into his mouth while his tongue flicked rapidly over it. He moved to the other breast, biting down just enough to make her gasp before licking the sting away.

"Mmmnnhhh... Mu Chen, take the dress off completely," Emma said impatiently. His skilled hands kept fondling her breasts, making her even more horny. She was aching for him now — she needed his cock and she needed it badly.

She onto the seat and the headrest to elevate her hips, allowing him to slide her dress down her legs. She even kicked off her shoes in the process. This left her only in a pair of black panties.

But that didn’t last long either. Mu Chen hooked his fingers into the sides of her panties and slid them down her legs with ease. As soon as they were off, he tossed them into the front seat.

"Looks like I’m overdressed now," he said with a smirk, still wearing only his pants.

"Yes, you are. Let me fix that," Emma replied, her voice thick with need. She leaned forward, quickly unbuttoned his pants, and pushed them down before tossing them aside. Her hungry eyes were already locked on the hard bulge straining against his boxers.

Without wasting another second, she hooked her fingers into the waistband and yanked his boxers down.

His thick cock sprang free. Mu Chen could have easily used his powers to remove his clothes in an instant, but he let her do it — because he knew how much she enjoyed stripping him herself.

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