Rogue and David

Just 24 for hours ago, Rogue would have never thought that she'd be in this situation, but she wasn't thinking about that at the moment.

Of course, beyond sex and wanting to cheat on her husband, she wasn't thinking about much at all.

Rogue had been thoroughly corrupted by Carol Danvers after leading her to this grungy motel room.

And now she was in that motel room, standing in front of a man who she would have ignored under any other circumstances.

"Before we go any further." The man began "Maybe you should put on a little show for me." Rogue gave him a bit of a quizzical look.

"Strip for me." He clarified, with a grin.

If that's what it took to get what she wanted, then she'd gladly do it.

"Got any music, in particular?" She asked.

A few seconds later David pulled out his phone and found a rap song, one of the kinds that used to be sold under the counter at a record store.

Everything about the song was pornographic, which he was sure would easily fuel Rogue.

She began shaking her hips to the music and feeling herself up.

David was already amazed.

He's stumbled on a gold mine with her.

This could turn everything around for him.

Of course, his main concern, at the moment, was getting to fuck her.

Rogue was, by far, the hottest woman he'd ever been around.

As she danced around, Rogue began to strip nude.

Any other woman in David's life had soon been forgotten when he saw her massive breasts.

She wasn't some low class stripper with 3 kids and no hope, she was, in his eyes, the ultimate woman.

Some that she knew very well.

David's eyes told her the whole story.

Even the hottest dancer in his club couldn't hold a candle to Rogue.

Best of all, he knew that she was his to do whatever he wanted with.

Something most men couldn't even imagine.

David wasn't going to lose this opportunity.

His eagerness, combined with her dancing was too much for him and he soon rushed her.

He had to have her now!