Rogue Chooses Shaw (Pt. 2)

This was crazy.

Actually having sex in front of Rogue's mother was a twist Shaw didn't see coming, but he was sure gonna enjoy the hell out of this.

It was a sign of just how truly wild Rogue had become, now that she was under the banner of the Hellfire Club.

And this was just scratching the surface.

The fact that she was acting like this even though she'd just joined the Hellfire Club was a very promising sign.

With time and more mentoring from Shaw, Rogue could reach heights that not even he could imagine.

And he'd be benefiting from that every single step of the way.

Either in terms of sex or in terms of business, Rogue was going to be a great asset to him.

"C'mon, Shaw, don't hold back!" Rogue said while he fucked her from behind.

Shaw eagerly and repeatedly slapped her ass while he did, the sound echoing off the walls and right into Raven's ears.

"FUCK, I knew I made the right choice in picking you." He said, as he began to make sure Rogue's hips were moving at just the right speed.

He wanted to find the perfect rhythm with Rogue as quickly as possible.

Rogue picked up on what he was doing and decided to just have fun with it.

"Alright, mister, it's time to show you who's in charge." Rogue said, before she began to slam her hips backwards as hard as she could.

Rogue's screams had made Mystique up more and more furious by the second.

Unfortunately for her, there wasn't anything that she could do about it.

She was bound so tightly that any movement was almost impossible and the tape around her mouth meant that her attempts to communicate her disgust and anger was, at best, muffled.

Still, she was trying to figure something out to get **** on both Shaw and her daughter.

Something that Shaw (who had remembered her when he caught a glimpse of her out of the corner of his eye) knew she would probably try to do at a later date.

She had already wanted him dead before today, now he knew that he'd have an enemy for life in her.

Something that he welcomed.

Mystique was, in his mind, nothing more than a common thug.

"You ain't slowing down, are you?" Rogue asked, noticing that Shaw was a little distracted.

"Just realized that we were ignoring our guest." He said, getting a grin from Rogue.

"Then let's give her a real show." She said, right before Shaw reaching down, grabbed her by her hair and pulled her up for a kiss.

A sign of dominance over her.

Something that she loved.

Rogue wanted to show her mother that she had someone knew to take control of her life.

Something Mystique hadn't been able to do ever since Rogue had joined Xavier.

"HARDER!" Rogue shouted, as she threw her ass back, looking right into Mystique's eyes.

Shaw chuckled at Rogue's actions.

She definitely had a cruel streak that he would have to explore later.

Still, he gave her exactly what he wanted as he fucked her harder and harder by the second.

The message to Mystique from Shaw was a clear one: I own her now.

For what seemed like ages, Shaw mercilessly fucked Rogue, with both of them clearly enjoying the fact that they were putting on a show.

Eventually, however, Shaw realized that he was getting ready to cum, which he soon told Rogue.

"Then shoot it right in me, Sugah." Rogue encouraged.

"IF YOU WANT IT, THEN HERE YOU GO!" Shaw roared as he came inside Rogue.

They took a bit of time to gather themselves, then Rogue asked a question that chilled Raven's blood.

"So, what do we do about her?" Rogue asked.

Shaw let out a small laugh and gave his answer.