Handjob...

Jean lowers her head in shame, moaning softly as her hand eagerly pulls my cock free. The feeling of it throbbing in her grasp makes her body quiver with excitement. Jean strokes it enthusiastically without thinking, looking up at me.

That’s exactly what she wants to say. She wants to beg for me to take her in ways Scott could never dream of.

Jean's mouth opens to submit, but her mental discipline and training keeps the words at bay. For now. Jean says nothing as she stares into my eyes in desperation.

My cock pushes up against Jean's drenched panties. The head presses against it, pushing the fabric into her hungry, aching, dripping slit as her hand strokes my cock. I smile in admiration at Jean's resolve even as her body grows hot and flush, aching with need.

"Determination. I like that, Jean. But you'll beg like all the others girls - all the ones at my school, my little sister, my mother. They all begged me to drive this cock deep into them." I lean closer, my lips blowing against Jean's ear as I whisper softly. "Even sweet, innocent little Kitty."

Moaning deeply, Jean's hips rise up on their own, grinding and rubbing her wet panties over my cock as she continues to stroke it. The mention of Kitty makes her mind scream, racing frantically. Jean could practically hear the young girl's moans as she envisions me **** the teen mutant into submission. "N-no… not Kitty."

"Oh, yes. She belongs to me, now." I say, continuing to tease Jean's pussy with my cock.

"She swallowed my cock like such a good little mutie-slut." I whisper softly.

Jean feels her hand letting go of my cock, slowly pulling her panties aside even as her mind protests the action.

"Then I fucked her tight little virgin pussy as she screamed and begged for more."

My hard shaft slides up and down Jean's slit, soaking itself in her juices. The head of my cock flares up, rubbing over the thin red-strip of hair - all trimmed and groomed for Scott as I torment her. "Don't you want to feel like she did, Jean?"

Jean could feel her hand pulling her panties aside, not obeying her mind as she desperately tries to pull it back. Her wet slit rocks and grinds itself over my cock, coating her wet juices over the shaft as she listens to me talk. The images of poor Kitty getting **** play out so vividly in her mind, which only serves to fuel and increase her own heightened arousal.

As my cock rubs over her bare pussy, Jean feels her mental defenses slipping away. Before she can stop herself, Jean nods slowly, panting heavily with desire.

"Say it, Jean.” I whisper into her ear. "Tell me to fuck you.” I say, the head of my cock teasing the lips of her pussy. I turn to face the beautiful mutant, my lips practically touching hers as my hot breath blows over them.

"Tell me to **** you."