Patience for Emma Frost

Emma moaned like some common back alley harlot as she desperately rubbed her sopping wet cunt while blowing him. Her massive tits jiggled with every movement while she shamelessly slurped up every drop of precum. Her eyes, glazed over and full of lust, were locked onto David.

David's eyes brightened as he witnessed his fantasy unfolding right at his feet. He had secretly wanted to fuck a groveling Emma Frost, a powerful and haughty woman reduced to a mere cum-hungry slut begging for his teenage dick and cum. And now, thanks to Jean's guidance, that wish came true.

Captain Marvel's face twisted in disgust as she watched Emma's smooth shaven snatch leak juices all over the floor each time David's dick hit the back of her throat.

Then Emma pulled off David's dick with a loud wet ppop. A thick rope of saliva and precum hung from her full lips. She looked up at David, her eyes pleading and hungry. "It is time to take this to the next level," she breathed heavily as she stood up and positioned her wet dripping cunt directly on the top side of David's massive, rock-hard shaft.

David was mesmerized, watching as Emma's soft pink folds slid back and forth along the length of his cock, leaving a slick trail of her overflowing juices that dripped onto the floor. It was the most arousing thing he had ever seen.

Though not everyone in the room shared that sentiment.

She-Hulk let out a disgusted snarl, "That's it, I'm out. I can't be party to watching this pathetic slut defile a teenage boy. I don't care if he is technically of age. She is still taking advantage of him."

David watched as the green woman turned and walked away, her hips swaying from side to side, and her massive, toned ass bouncing a little with each step. For a brief second he was tempted to make Emma get off of him and instead chase after She-Hulk, but then he felt Emma's warm folds wrap around the tip of his cock, pulling him back to the moment.

Jean smirked and lazily pointed a finger at Emma, causing her to suddenly gasp and freeze, her body locked in an awkward position, suspended just above David's dick.

David looked at Jean, confused.

"Patience, little one," Jean purred, her fingers tracing circles on her clit. "Don't be in such a hurry. Let's build the anticipation."

David looked at Emma, who was now whimpering and writhing, **** to be stuffed with his dick.

"She wants you to fuck her," Jean continued, her voice a sultry whisper. "But not need you to fuck her... at least not yet."

"What do you mean?" David asked, trying not to stare at Jean's exposed pussy as she teased herself with one hand and played with her nipples with the other.

"The more she can't do anything to satisfy her lust for you," Jean explained while watching Captain Marvel and Storm react with a growing mixture of shock and arousal as David's massive dick twitched underneath Emma's body. "The more intense her desperation for your cock becomes, the more satisfying it will be when you finally decide to give her the fucking of a lifetime... Doesn't that sound more thrilling, David?"

David swallowed hard, his dick now throbbing with a primal need. "Y-yes," he managed to stammer out.

"Excellent," Jean said before she flicked Emma out the window.

David's eyes widened as Emma screamed and disappeared from view. Before he could say anything, he heard the sound of Emma moaning like a bitch in heat outside.

"What...?" David started to ask, but Jean shushed him with a finger to her lips.

"Don't worry," she said, her eyes glowing with a mischievous light. "Emma is perfectly fine. She is now out in the quad, getting fucked silly by any guy who happens to walk by. But, unfortunately for her, none of them will be able to make her cum."