Netori: Marvel Universe Erotica

Chapter 81: Chapter 81: Jean Grey NTR Kink R18

On this day, Mu Chen and Jean Grey were running a simulation inside the Danger Room, effortlessly handling wave after wave of attacking robots.

Charles Xavier had asked Jean to accompany Mu Chen and guide him, wanting her to demonstrate how team coordination worked in the field.

Although Mu Chen had only been at the academy for two months, his reality-bending powers were so advanced that Charles believed he could graduate early. Because of this, he wanted Mu Chen to receive proper training before being sent out on real missions.

But today, the two of them were playing their own game.

Jean had decided to make things more thrilling. So before coming to Danger Room, she said suddenly spoke through their telepathic link, her voice low and laced with something darker.

"Seal my memories of you," she said, her tone husky even in his mind. "Just like last time. Make me forget that we’re lovers. Let me only remember you as the new student only. I want to feel it again... that same rush. That same guilt."

The reason was simple — she wanted to feel what it was like to be fucked by him again while she is loyal wife, and in her mind, she still belonged only to Scott. She wanted to relive the same emotions and guilty excitement she had felt the very first time he took her in her office.

"Aren’t you becoming too selective now?" Mu Chen teased her back, finding the idea intriguing.

Jean didn’t deny it. Instead, she sent him a mental image — her bent over her office desk, skirt hiked up, moaning his name while he fucked her until she was reduced to moaning mess and got completed addicted to him.

"Ohh Mu Chen... I want to feel that again baby," she admitted shamelessly. "I want to look at you and feel that wrong, dirty excitement... like I’m still trying to resist you. Like I shouldn’t want your cock this badly."

Finding the kinky play of her equally amusing, Mu Chen didn’t refuse her and he did exactly as she asked. However, this time he didn’t suppress his charm or appearance — the kind of presence that could make any woman’s breath hitch with just a single glance.

Now, as they struck down the final robot, the familiar voice echoed through the Danger Room.

"Simulation Complete."

Hearing this, Jean turned to face Mu Chen, about to say something — only for him to catch her completely off guard. He pulled her into his arms and claimed her lips in a deep, forceful kiss before she could get a single word out.

Jean grabbed at his coat and tried to shove him away. As far as her sealed memories were concerned, this was the first time something like this had happened between them. She was outraged by his boldness and the aggression behind the kiss.

She was with Scott — this was no way to behave. But as she tried to push him off, Mu Chen only tightened his hold, refusing to let her go. His lips stayed locked against hers, his charm and persistence wearing down her resistance.

His hand slid down to her ass, cupping the plump flesh and giving it a firm squeeze.

"Mmmhh~..." A soft, involuntary moan escaped her throat, and he took the opportunity to slide his tongue into her mouth, kissing her deeply and hungrily.

Mu Chen knew Jean’s body better than anyone — after having taken her hundreds of times, he knew exactly how to touch her. His tongue and the way his hand kneaded her ass quickly began to melt her resistance.

Jean’s hands gradually lost their strength. Her grip on his jacket loosened, her push fading as her body betrayed her. After a moment, she clutched at him again — this time pulling him closer instead of pushing him away.

Jean’s hands gradually lost their strength. Her grip on his jacket loosened as her resistance faded, her body betraying her. After a moment, she clutched at him again — this time pulling him closer instead of pushing him away.

This is wrong... so why does it feel so good? she thought inwardly, her mind spinning as she melted deeper into the kiss. Her body trembled under the rush of pleasure and the dangerous thrill coursing through her. She hadn’t been prepared for this — not for the way he touched her, not for how strongly she was responding to it.

Mu Chen pulled her in tighter, his free hand sliding up to cup her heavy breast. He gave it a firm squeeze through the fabric, his thumb brushing over her nipple.

That finally snapped Jean out of her haze. She pulled her face back sharply.

"Mu Chen, how can you do this?!" she shouted, her voice shaky.

Mu Chen looked at her flushed expression and smiled knowingly. He could see she was already halfway gone.

"Because you’re too hard to resist, Dr. Jean Grey," he replied smoothly.

"Mu Chen, stop this," Jean said, turning away from him to hide the color rising in her cheeks.

Looking at him right now was dangerous — she could feel herself being drawn in deeper by everything about him. His strong body, his confident smile, the way he touched her... it was all too tempting.

"You know I’m with Scott." She said again.

"And Scott’s not here right now," Mu Chen moved closer and whispered against her ears. "What he doesn’t know won’t hurt him. Besides..."

His voice dropped lower as his hand slid down to her bubbly ass, giving it a deliberate squeeze this time. "When I grabbed you here earlier, you pushed back against my hand. You can’t deny it, Professor... you crave this."

Jean’s breath caught in her throat. She stayed silent, but her body’s reaction — the way her thighs pressed together and her breathing grew heavier — said more than words ever could.

She was deeply, deeply frustrated with everything about Mu Chen and what he was saying right now, but at the same time he wasn’t as wrong as she would have liked.

As the red-haired married woman was lost in her thoughts, Mu Chen turned her around and pulled her into another kiss.

This time, Jean was ready for it. She was far more receptive than before, her body shivering as she felt the heat of his wicked words and the hunger in his touch. She couldn’t deny herself anymore.

As his lips claimed hers in a deeper, more possessive kiss, she opened up to him, trembling slightly as his hands began to roam over her body — and this time, she let them.

His touch was different from Scott’s in ways that unsettled her. Scott was a good man, and she did love him, but he had always been too careful, too restrained. His touches were soft, almost hesitant, as if he was afraid of breaking her.

Mu Chen was nothing like that. His hands were firm and sure, gripping her with a confident hunger that made her feel desired in a way she secretly craved.

He touched her like he wanted every inch of her body and wasn’t ashamed to show it.

"Ummmm Mu Chen..." Jean moaned softly into the kiss as his hands slid between them and he squeezed her big, soft breasts harder, his fingers sinking deep into the warm, heavy flesh, kneading and reshaping them greedily.

This time, she didn’t pull away. Instead, she melted into him, a soft whimper escaping her as she surrendered to the temptation.

"You stay late with me, Professor" Mu Chen murmured against her lips, his voice low and teasing as his hands continued to roam, "and I’ll give you exactly what you’ve been missing."

His fingers moved again as he started working on her uniform, slowly peeling it off her while his mouth stayed locked with hers.

"Mmppph..." Jean’s breathing grew heavier, her resistance crumbling with every touch.