Netori: Marvel Universe Erotica

While Mu Chen was busy ruining Susan Storm on her husband’s lab table, Jean Grey was having a very different kind of restless night.

She lay on her side in the large bed she shared with Scott Summers, wearing only a thin black silk nightdress that had ridden up around her hips. The soft fabric barely covered her ass and clung lightly to her body.

Her husband, Scott slept soundly beside her, one arm resting over her waist, breathing deep and steady.

Jean’s eyes slowly opened in the dark. She looked at her husband’s sleeping face for a moment, then carefully slipped one hand down between her thighs. Her fingers pressed against the front of her panties and found them already soaked through.

A soft, shaky breath escaped her lips.

"Fuck..." she whispered so quietly it was almost silent. "It’s still leaking out of me..."

Her fingers rubbed slow circles over the wet fabric. Thick, warm cum from Mu Chen was still inside her pussy, slowly oozing out and making a mess in her panties. The thought made her clit throb harder.

She bit her lip and slid her hand inside her panties, pushing two fingers into her cum-slick cunt with a quiet, wet sound.

"Ahhh... fuuuuck..." she moaned softly under her breath, the sound low and desperate. "It’s so messy... I’m still full of your cum, Mu Chen..."

Jean’s fingers started moving, slowly fucking in and out of her well-used pussy while her thumb rubbed her swollen clit.

She could feel how stretched and sensitive she still was. Every thrust of her fingers pushed more of his thick load out, coating her hand and soaking her panties even more.

She quickly brought her other hand up and pressed it over her mouth to muffle the sounds.

"Mmmph... ahhh..." she whimpered against her palm. "I can still feel you... stretching me open... filling me up deep..."

Her hips rocked gently against her hand as she touched herself, trying hard not to wake Scott.

The nastiness of it only made her wetter — lying in her marital bed, next to her sleeping husband, rubbing herself while carrying another man’s cum. The thought sent a fresh rush of heat through her core.

Her fingers moved faster. She could feel another orgasm building, her pussy clenching greedily around her own fingers.

"I can’t stop thinking about your cock..." she breathed out, voice hoarse and needy. "I need it again... I need you to fuck me like that again... ahhh... little rascal..."

Jean’s body started to shake. She pressed her hand harder over her mouth as the orgasm hit her.

"Mmmphhh—! Ahhhhh... fuuuuuck..." she moaned brokenly into her palm, her pussy pulsed hard around her fingers, pushing out another thick gush of Mu Chen’s cum that soaked her hand and panties even more.

Her thighs trembled as she rode out the orgasm, hips twitching against her own touch.

When it finally passed, Jean slowly pulled her fingers out and let out a long, shaky sigh. She stared up at the ceiling, breathing heavily, her body still twitching with aftershocks.

"Ahhh... ahhh... fuuuuck..." she whimpered softly into her hand, body tensing.

Her pussy clenched hard around her fingers as the orgasm hit her. She came with a long, muffled moan, her hips jerking as fresh wetness mixed with Mu Chen’s cum and soaked her hand and panties completely.

Jean’s body relaxed slowly, chest rising and falling. She kept her fingers inside herself for a moment, feeling the mess, breathing through the aftershocks.

When she finally pulled her hand out, she stared at her glistening fingers in the dark. A soft, shaky sigh left her lips.

She wouldn’t be able to live without him now.

Her eyes opened again, staring at the ceiling. She couldn’t wait for morning. She couldn’t wait to see him at the academy, to feel his eyes on her, to find a moment alone with him again.

Jean slowly brought her cum-covered fingers to her lips and licked them clean, tasting both of them together. Her pussy gave another weak throb at the filthy act.

She closed her eyes once more, already counting the hours until she could see him again.