No, he is disturbed.

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“Jean!”

Taylor groaned, curling his nose as a bit of hair threatened to go up his nostril.

“Taylor, Jean. You two here?”

Taylor opened his eyes and breathed in deeply, coughing a moment later as a few strands of red head entered his mouth. He pulled himself up, unsure of where he was at first. Then he found Jean sleeping beneath him and he remembered.

I fucked her good. She screamed a lot as I pounded her arse. Taylor thought, grinning as he felt his cock harden within her hole. He leaned down and kissed her exposed neck, eliciting a soft moan from Jean as she slept.

“Time to fuck again,” Taylor said, slowly pulling his cock out of her arse.

“Jean, you in here?” Scott said, opening the door and stepping into the bedroom. “Taylor….what the fuck?”

“Scott?” Taylor said, suddenly realising what the noise was that had woken him up.

“What the hell is going on here!” Scott said, breathing deeply. “What….what did you do to Jean?”

“I didn’t do anything.” Taylor said, pulling himself fully out of Jean and sitting down on the bed. He ground his teeth. This wasn’t good, he couldn’t have Scott tell everyone about him. If he was found out now then his entire plan could be in jeopardy.

“You drug her or something?” Scott said, a snarl forming on his mouth.

“What?” Taylor asked, the confusion rapidly clearing from his mind. He took a deep breath and then spread out his senses. “Stop talking and listen to me.”

Scott froze, his hand a few inches away from his face. He breathed in through his nose, as his lips were frozen in half formed words.

“Finally, stay still and let me think.” Taylor said, glancing down at Jean. She still slept on the bed. He had apparently fucked her really good if she hadn’t woken up during all the ruckus. “What am I going to do with you?”

Scott didn’t move, though he tried to. His body shook slightly, and his mind was a whirl of activity.

“You can speak.” Taylor said.

“You have powers you didn’t tell us?” Scott asked, a snarl on his face.

“Yeah, at first I didn’t know what they were, but now I am fairly comfortable with them.” Taylor said, unsure as to why he was continuing to speak to Scott so freely.

“You can control my body, but that’s not all is it.” Scott said, his head ever so slightly turned towards Jean.

“Yeah, no telepath is beyond my ability to control. The professor or Jean.” Taylor turned and smacked Jean’s arse, eliciting a moan from her. “Though Jean has provided me with a lot of entertainment, of the kind the professor could not.”

“You monster.” Scott said.

“I’m sorry, I truly am.” Taylor replied, shaking his head. He couldn’t back down now, not when there were so many threats in the future. But there were also many opportunities. He could go to New York and nab a number of superheroes. He hoped Jessica Jones was there, or even Gwen from the Spiderman movies.

“Fuck you, you’re an asshole.” Scott said. “You won’t get away with this, someone will stop you. Jean will break free, or the professor will find out.”

“No, they won’t.” Taylor said, he was starting to become annoyed with Scott. His attitude reminded Taylor that he never really liked Scott from the comics or movies. Perhaps now was the perfect time to show him what Taylor truly felt of him. Jean continued to moan, then gasped as Taylor smacked her arsecheek again, this time much harder.

“Ah….Taylor?” Jean asked, rolling onto her back. Her hair was a mess and her cheeks red. She smiled up at him as she spread her legs. Then, her eyes widened as she noticed Scott. “Scott….what are you doing here?”

“Run Jean, he is controlling you somehow.” Scott said, grinding his teeth.

“Run? No, what’s going on Taylor?” Jean asked, a frown on her face.

“I think Scott decided to check up on why we were taking so long.” Taylor said, moving in between her spread legs. “Can you be a doll and check if there is anyone else nearby?”

“I….err...no, there isn’t anyone else.” Jean said, spreading her legs farther.

“Good, now Scott.” Taylor said, as he glanced at Scott from the corner of his eyes. “Keep quiet and stay still, enjoy the show. I am going to rail Jean and there is nothing you can do about it.”

Taylor turned back to Jean, not giving Scott another thought as he lined his cock up with Jean’s pussy. “Are you ready, babe?”

“What about Scott?” Jean asked, glancing back at her fiance.

“Don’t worry about him, he can’t do anything. Focus on me and the pleasure I will give you.” Taylor said, releasing his power. “Because I am going to make you scream.”

“Yeah, fuck me!” Jean moaned, her gaze filled with lust and hunger.

Taylor didn’t hold back any longer, he lined his cock up with her entrance and thrust inside. Her pussy was already slick, likely from her earlier orgasm when he fucked her arse. So it was extremely easy to sheath his cock inside her. He reached down and placed a hand on either side of her body, then leaned down and kissed her on the lips.

“Ugh….GAWD!” Jean moaned, in between kisses. Her inner walls clamped down on his shaft, massaging and squeezing. Jean gasped for breath, even as Taylor tried to get as much of his tongue inside her mouth.

“AH!” Jean screamed, arching her chest upward, her breasts pressing against his chest.

“Fuck…..I can’t believe how tight you always feel.” Taylor gasped, pulling away and laying a number of kisses on her cheek as he gently started to fuck the redhead.

“You’re... so deep!” Jean grunted, as her breathing hitched. “AH..gah….yes!”

Taylor grinned, as he pounded Jean. He glanced to the side and found Scott still looking at them. Though it wasn’t like he could look away. His hands were clenched into fists and there was still the angry snarl on his face.

“Your fiance will never again get to feel this wonderful pussy.” Taylor said, an idea springing to mind. After all, he wanted to ensure Jean would be pregnant with his child, the least he could do was ensure Scott never had the chance to fuck her again. “You won’t ever have sex with Scott again, though you two will still be going through the motions of a relationship and even marriage.”

“Uh-huh….yeah. Whatever you want, baby!” Jean screamed, her voice growing erratic with each passing second.

Taylor increased his pace, enjoying the feeling of Jean’s body. From her legs locked tightly around his waist to her hands that strokes his hair. Whenever her pussy spasmed her fingernails would dig slightly into his skin. Taylor was close to cumming, the act of fucking another man’s fiance was to much for him.

“Hahaha, I never thought I would be in this situation.” Taylor laughed, gazing down at Jean with hunger. “To fuck so many superheroes and to change them to my will.”

Taylor knew he was going down a slippery slope, but he didn’t care. All he cared about was fucking Jean, and also rubbing it in Scott’s face.

“Fuck babe, you will fuck so many in New York!” Jean screamed, her eyes filled her lust. “No one will be beyond your control, even other telepaths are nothing to you.”

“Of course,” Taylor replied. “Though...I still need to be careful...Ah...I am close!”

“Me to, babe!” A little bit more!” Jean screamed, biting down on his earlobe.

That send a thrill through Taylor’s body and he started to fuck Jean as hard as he could. The pressure on his cock was intense, pleasure flooded his body as his balls tightened. Ready to release their load.

“Are...you ready?” Taylor asked. “I’m going to fill you up!”

“Yeah….so close!” Jean moaned, her eyes shut.

Taylor glanced at Scott and felt a surge of domination flow through him.

“Watch as I fill your fiance up.” Taylor said as he cummed. He ground his teeth as his balls emptied their contents inside Jean.

“AH….FUUCK!” Jean screamed, as her own orgasm rocked through her body. Together they cummed, enjoying each other's bodies.

Taylor breathed deeply, trying to ride out the orgasm with some clarity. But it was too much, almost as if this orgasm was much more powerful then any previous one he had before.

“Fuck!” Taylor gasped, a few minutes later - though he was unsure as to how much time had passed. He lay on top of Jean, the strength returning to his limbs as the moments passed. Jean lay beneath him as she gently stroked his hair, her legs still locked around his weight. “You are so good Jean, it’s...almost a shame you aren’t coming with me.”

“But I will visit you often.” Jean replied, kissing his ear.

“Yeah, I definitely want to regularly fuck you and Storm.” Taylor groaned, as he pulled himself off Jean. He was unsteady, but as the strength continued to return to his body he turned to face Scott. “This is but a small part of my power, I have many other abilities.”

“Mmph!” Scott couldn’t form complete sentences through his frozen body.

“Now that you have seen what I can do I cannot leave you as you are.” Taylor said, stepping off the bed, releasing more of his power. “Now listen carefully to me, for these are the Golden Rules -”