Rogue wakes up horny but docile

Rogue began to stir as consciousness slowly crept back into her. Felix took a step back, just in case. He braced himself for the worst, but Rogue turned on the sheets groggily with a dull moan, rubbing her head.

Flex held firm but was still wary over the x-woman’s condition. Once she had fully come to, he would know what he was dealing with. Rogue rubbed her eyes and slowly sat up in the bed, feeling her skin which remained sticky from the night before.

“Rise and shine, Sleeping Beauty!” Flex replied, forcing himself to sound confident to hide his worries.

“Ungh…” Rogue grunted. Realizing she was not alone, she asked him, “What happened? Where am Ah?”

Sensing that she was not about to **** herself onto him, the Mutie felt a little at ease and sat on the edge of the bed. “I’m going to have to start charging you rent with all the nights you sleep over!” he joked.

“Oh… Flex?” Rogue recognized. The fog of sleep drifted away and she was remembering the previous night of debauchery. “Oooh..” She grumbled, getting hit with a wash of shame over what she did. She looked around the room to confirm that they really did have another wild night together and that it wasn’t just a dream. She gave a defeated sigh.

“Well, if that’s what you think of me…” Flex teased.

“Oh, no! You were great last night!” Rogue apologized. She didn’t know why she felt the need to ingratiate herself to him over their sex, but had an underlying desire to please the man. “Ah guess it’s just that Ah let the Edge get the better of me…” she admitted.

Flex thought for a moment. Maybe he could convince her to lay off the stuff for a bit. But if she did, its addictive effects might not stick. He was still wary of her forcefulness under its influence, but if he wanted to tame her wild side, he’d have to handle the full brunt of her **** induced state.

“It’s something you have to build a tolerance for,” he told her, not really knowing if it was true or not. “The more you take, the more you can handle it!”

Rogue curled up on the bed, pulling her knees to her chest. “So do you have some on you?” Rogue joked back. She was chilled by the fact that she was only half joking. She didn’t think she had an addiction or even a craving, but seemed to be on the lookout for the **** regardless.

Flex gave it some thought. He wasn’t sure that topping up the lady brawler so soon would be beneficial to his goals. “I’ll pick some up for you from work,” he suggested. “You can stay here as long as you like!” That was one advantage he had over the former X-man, she wanted the stuff and he could supply it. She also didn’t know anyone else from the gang, so she HAD to get her supply through him.

“Well, what if Ah tag along with you?” Rogue suggested. She tried to make it as casual as she could without sounding suspicious. She still remembered the reason she was here; to infiltrate the Muties and bust their **** ring. Getting into their base would be a major step in that.

As enticing as it was to bring his new lover in to show off to the others, Flex still wasn’t confident about his hold over her. He wanted to have her fully under his wing so that he wouldn’t need to worry about someone else in the crew stealing her away.

“Maybe another time, babe. You’re still new and the gang are careful around new people,” he explained.

“What’s wrong? Can’t you vouch for me?” Rogue asked, getting up and crawling over to the big strong man. She started to milk her womanly assets to sway him to her side. Her naked curves rubbed up against the **** dealer as she made her way over to his lap, running her hands over his finely chiseled body.

Flex was starting to feel the lingering effects of edge awakening his libido as the naked X-woman’s supermodel features pressed up against his. He imagined showing up at the warehouse with Rogue in tow, maybe leashed to a collar. The guys would see him as a Rockstar with her basking on his knees. Flex shook himself out of his fantasy. He needed to hold strong! This was not only a test of his self control, but of his dominance over the disgraced superheroine. He caught her hand as she started to caress his cheek. He held it and looked into her eyes, steeling himself with resolve. “Another time, doll,” he told her firmly.

Rogue had to back down. If she pushed too hard, he’d only push back harder. She needed to stay on his good side to get closer to the organization. “Alright,” she sighed. “But can we at least fuck before you go? I’m still horny…”

Rogue made that point obvious by grinding her hips over the jacked up gangster. She could feel him harden up under her touch and smiled. She really did feel horny and wouldn’t mind getting herself off with him before he went. She didn’t know if this was the **** still in her system or if she was becoming more of a slut now that she had screwed around with this fine specimen a few times already..

Flex would have loved to drill the sassy Southern gal right then and there, but thought that he could use her wants as further leverage. He squeezed her wrist, giving her a flash of hope that she was getting some, then let her go and got to his feet. He checked the mirror to straighten out his shirt as he told her. “I’d love to, Sweetcheeks, but I gotta go! If you’re still around when I get back, I can let you ride my mammoth cock and open you up another hole size!!”

Rogue tingled at the idea of being ripped a new one by his impressive equipment. “Ah guess Ah’ll see you when you get back then, Shug!” she replied.

Being given free reign of his place would also help with her investigation, allowing her to snoop around for a while uninterrupted. Flex sounded like he would be out for a while, so she could even get in a good fingering or maybe find some toys to work with before snooping. She would need to get over her horniness to be able to fully concentrate on her mission anyways. She wondered if there was a way she could convince Flex to screw her before he went, but didn’t want to look ****.

Flex finished getting ready and headed out. He didn’t really need to rush to the warehouse, but he wanted to be able to leave Rogue wanting more. He could really go down to the hideout and check in with the others, or just mill about for half an hour and surprise his sex doll with some rough, out of the blue, smashing.