Netori: Marvel Universe Erotica

Chapter 85: Chapter 85: Mary Jane Cheating her Husband R18 (1)

Once Mary Jane agreed, Mu Chen directly teleported them both into his room. His abilities once again surprised her and also she still found it hard to believe that someone this powerful was just a student in Mutant Academy.

"So... why did you choose me?" Mary Jane asked, trying to keep her voice steady. "You’re young, handsome, powerful... you could’ve had someone better than me, a married woman."

The moment the words left her lips, she felt her body stiffen slightly. Mu Chen who was behind her, was slowly trailing his hands down her back.

She could feel the cool satin of her dress pressing against her skin under his touch, and the warmth of his breath brushing against her neck.

The married red-haired woman forced herself to relax, reminding herself that whatever happened tonight, she had to let it so as to protect Peter and the rest of their family and friends.

"You shouldn’t doubt yourself, Mary Jane," Mu Chen murmured, as he slid his hands around her waist and pulled her back firmly against his chest. "You’re already one of the most gorgeous and hottest MILFs I’ve ever seen and deserved to be ruin."

Mary Jane’s face flushed at the crude compliment. She knew she was desirable — she could feel the way people stared at her wherever she went — but hearing it spoken so directly made heat rush through her. What she couldn’t ignore, though, was the hard, unmistakable press of his cock against her ass.

"Your body..." Mu Chen continued, his voice dropping lower as his hands glided upward and cupped her heavy breasts, engulfing them in his palms, "was made to be taken slow... steady... hard... fast... and rough. In every possible way."

Mary Jane bit her lip, trying not to react, but a soft, involuntary moan slipped out.

"Mmmph~..."

His hands were already kneading her breasts through the thin fabric, fingers squeezing and rolling her stiff nipples between them. She couldn’t stop the way her breathing turned erratic, or how her body twisted restlessly in his grasp.

It had been far too long since anyone had touched her like this. Peter was always busy, especially at night, and she had almost forgotten what it felt like to be wanted this badly.

Her back arched slightly as Mu Chen continued to grope and tease her, and despite herself, another shaky moan escaped her lips.

"I have to say, Peter is a very lucky man to have such a fuckable wife," Mu Chen murmured softly against her skin, his lips brushing the sensitive nape of her neck. "But he’s equally stupid for ignoring you."

As he spoke, his other hand slid down from her waist, trailing slowly along her thigh until it reached the high slit of her red satin dress.

His fingers slipped through the opening and traced teasing patterns along the top of her black stockings, the light touch making her skin prickle with anticipation.

Mary Jane knew exactly what he was doing — deliberately reminding her that she was someone else’s wife while another man touched her so intimately.

She opened her mouth to respond, but the words died in her throat the moment his hand moved higher and cupped her pussy through the thin fabric of her panties.

"Mmmhh~... ummm~..." Mary Jane gasped sharply, at the sudden contact, and she quickly began to pant as Mu Chen’s fingers started to slide up and down her slit, the silky material of her panties growing wetter and more sensitive with every slow stroke.

"Oh God, no..." Mary Jane thought in panic as she felt a shameful wave of arousal beginning to stir deep in her body.

"I can’t react to this... I can’t," she protested silently, even as Mu Chen pressed his fingers harder against her slit, slowly dragging them up and down her covered folds.

To her shock, she could feel herself growing wetter with every stroke. Her nipples had already stiffened into hard, sensitive peaks, especially the one currently being squeezed and rolled between his fingers.

Mary Jane tried to pull away, desperate to regain some control, but her body refused to obey. Instead, she remained pressed against him, trapped between his firm chest and the insistent touch of his hand.

"Ahhh... uhh~..." A broken gasp escaped her lips the moment one of his fingers slipped beneath her panties and pushed straight into her now-slick pussy.

Her eyes widened in disbelief as a rush of unwanted pleasure flooded her senses. It had been so long since she’d been touched like this.

The slow, deliberate thrusts of his finger made her knees weak, and before she could stop herself, she collapsed back against Mu Chen’s chest. Her hips began to twitch and jerk on their own, shamefully meeting each thrust of his finger as her body betrayed her completely.

"That’s right, Red... let the pleasure build up," Mu Chen whispered huskily against her ear. He trailed slow, deliberate kisses down from her ear to the side of her neck before pulling back slightly. "Don’t fight it. We both know you need this."

Mary Jane tried to respond, but the words died in her throat the moment his fingers flicked over her swollen clit. A sharp jolt of pleasure shot through her.

"Ahh~... Fuckk... Oh God! Ahhhh~!" she whimpered, her voice breaking into a breathless moan as he flicked her clit again.

This time, he followed it up by pinching and rubbing the sensitive nub between two fingers. Her hips jerked forward on their own, moving faster as her breathing turned ragged and uneven.

She couldn’t believe how easily her body was surrendering to him. Her skin was already growing damp with sweat beneath the thin satin and silk of her dress. Two more of his fingers suddenly joined the first, pushing into her soaked pussy and beginning a slow, steady rhythm.

"Mmmhh~... Ahh... ahhn~..." Mary Jane moaned helplessly, no longer able to control the sounds spilling from her lips. Her walls clenched greedily around his fingers as he worked them in and out of her.

She felt him latch onto her neck with his mouth and began to suckle and lick it following by grazing her skin with his teeth and she realised he intended to mark her before the night was out.

"Don’t... please don’t mark me. Not on my neck," Mary Jane begged, her voice trembling even through the haze of pleasure clouding her mind. "Peter... he’ll see it."

Mu Chen smirked against her skin but didn’t argue. He wasn’t in any hurry, so he slowly pulled his mouth away from her neck, though not without one last teasing lick.

"Alright, Red," he murmured, his voice low and amused. "I’ll leave your neck unmarked... for now. But I can promise you one thing — I will be marking you somewhere else before the night is over. And you’re going to let me, aren’t you?"

Mary Jane swallowed hard hearing it, She knew agreeing it means giving Mu Chen full permission to touch her body however he wanted.

The only reason she could bring herself to go through with it was because he knew Peter’s identity as Spider-Man. She told herself she was sacrificing herself to protect her husband and everyone else.

But deep down, she knew it was also just an excuse she was using to ease the guilt of how much she was already enjoying this.

"Yes... I agree," Mary Jane finally said, her voice quiet but firm. The red-haired married woman could only hope that she would be able to forgive herself for betraying her marriage vows — and more importantly, for betraying Peter.

"That’s better," Mu Chen replied with a satisfied grin.

He slowly pulled his fingers out of her soaked pussy, making her whimper at the sudden emptiness. Bringing his glistening fingers up to her lips, he smeared her own wetness across them.

"Taste yourself, Red," he said calmly.

Mary Jane hesitated for only a second before parting her lips and letting her tongue slide out. She dragged it slowly over her lips, tasting the tangy sweetness of her own arousal.

At first, a wave of shame hit her — but the more she licked, the more she found herself strangely drawn to the taste. Her tongue moved more eagerly, cleaning his fingers as soft, involuntary moans slipped from her throat.

The sound of her dress zipper being pulled down broke through the haze. A cool rush of air touched her bare back as Mu Chen slowly dragged the zipper all the way down. His hand followed, gliding possessively over her exposed skin, stopping just above the curve of her ass.

"You’re beautiful," he murmured, his voice thick with appreciation.

His fingers continued their slow journey, tracing along her spine before deliberately brushing over the clasp of her black silk bra, tugging at it teasingly. Then, without warning, he leaned down and pressed his mouth to her lower back.

Mary Jane gasped as he began kissing and nibbling along her skin, his tongue dragging slowly over every inch he touched.

"Ummhh~..." she moaned softly, her eyes fluttering shut. The sensation was strange and unfamiliar — nothing like the way Peter had ever touched her.

Each slow kiss, each gentle suckle and graze of his teeth sent unexpected sparks through her body. She tried to stay still, tried to resist the way her skin heated under his mouth, but it was useless.

Her body began to sway slightly as Mu Chen continued to lavish attention on her back, his lips and tongue moving with deliberate hunger.

After a few long minutes, he finally stood up straight again. With both hands, he pushed the top half of her dress off her shoulders, letting the fabric slide down until her breasts were only covered by her black silk bra.