Giving Scott what he deserves (and what Jean craves)

Of course Jean couldn't just bring Dazzler into the mix... as much as she wanted to.

She'd worked hard to get Scott used to once again cheating on her but that didn't mean he was in the right place to begin having more flings. Two women? That was pushing it beyond what she'd set up with Emma. Adding the likes of Dazzler? That was going to require work.

She needed Scott to get it into his head that he deserved to have as many women as he wished. To still want to keep her around (and in the dark, of course) but also feel that it was perfectly natural for him to fuck anyone he came to desire. And that meant stroking his... ego. Yes, ego. Make him feel bold. Strong. Powerful. He was already beginning to crave sleeping around, which was important. The next step was to get him to love the thrill of cheating, just as much as she enjoyed being cheated on. And then she could work on adding more women or, if she could really make this work, get them to know about each other and agree to share all behind her back.

And luckily she had two very kinky friends to help...

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"Oh, hey Betsy!"

Scott smiled pleasantly as Jean talked with Betsy, who had turned the corner in the grocery store and begun to ask Jean about some book they'd both been reading. Honestly he wasn't paying too much attention, just waiting for her to get done so they could get back to their shopping-

He frowned when his phone chimed and he took it out, staring at the text message.

GO TO THE RESTROOM

Glancing about he spotted a familiar hand motioning for him to follow before it slipped past a display. Scott glanced at Jean before pocketing his phone and walking over, not even trying to get a word in what with how quickly her and Betsy were chatting. Making his way down the aisle he spotted the single use bathroom and knocked before stepping inside, the door shutting...

...and Ann Marie pulling him into a burning hot kiss.

"I see the little wife is too busy ta pay attention ta ya," she said with a smile once they broke apart, already working to undo his belt. "That's okay... while she stands next ta the melons ya can check the firmness of mine."

Scott glanced at the door. "What if-"

"Someone hears?" she teased. "Please, no one pays 'tenntion about these things, big boy." She pulled his cock out and let it dangle there, lightly tracing her fingers over it before she began to remove her shirt, revealing that she'd gone with no bra. "Sides... ain't this all the more 'citin'? The idea we might get caught." She slipped out of her shoes and then shucked off her pants, revealing she'd gone without panties either. "Mmmm... some naughty boy comes lookin' ta relieve himself and finds us doin' something all the better in here?" She began to walk towards him.

"That doesn't sound fun that sounds risky," Scott argued.

"I think a certain part of ya disagrees!" Rogue said, gesturing to his rapidly hardening cock. She walked over and took his hand, pressing it against her bare hip. "Sides, sug... who'd believe 'im?"

"What?" Scott asked.

"Come on now... you are the leader of this place. Sure, we got that Council... but everyone knows you are in charge. You are the leader... ain't no one gonna risk tattlin' on ya..."

Scott swallowed at that... and as Rogue slowly began to rub her puffy lips against his aching hard on.

"Come on Scotty... take me right here. Ya know ya want to."

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"Jean, you okay?"

Jean nibbled on her lip. "Y-yes!" she stammered, forcing herself to keep talking even as Scott began to roughly slam Rogue against the bathroom door, promising to spill his seed in all three of her holes before he let her get dressed again.