Ethan couldn't respond because of Emma

Before Ethan could respond to Kitty, Emma put a hand firmly on his inner thigh to signal him to not speak, while she quickly used her telepathic ability to wipe Kitty's mind of what transpired in this restroom and sent the younger woman back to the living room.

"Alright," Emma said as Kitty disappeared from sight. Her composure slowly returned. The hand on his inner thigh slid up and grasped Ethan's still hard cock. Emma looked the teenager dead in the eye with cum leaking out the side of her mouth and dripping onto her exposed chest. "Now it is your queen's turn--"

Suddenly, Ethan stood up and pushed the blonde aside, and made his way towards the exit.

"Nah," he dismissed Emma. "Why would I settle on having your filthy whore cunt when I can fuck that sweet little thing out there instead?"

Emma immediately got up, ready to unleash fury. Before she could, he abruptly spun around and faced her, catching her blue eyes in his gaze.

"Not another word, you stupid slut," he barked at the stunned beauty as the rest of his cum trickled out her gaping mouth. "The queen of whores is still just another whore. You won't get my cock but you do get to watch. Follow me like a good girl and maybe there will be something for you if you're lucky..."

With his control solidified, Ethan exited the restroom and caught up with Kitty in the hallway before she made it to the living room. His hand grabbed her by the ponytail and spun her to the wall, pushing her cute little face into it.

Emma obediently trailed behind and silently watched as her subordinate's tight jeans and cotton underwear were quickly pulled down to right below the knees, revealing a cute, round butt and neatly trimmed pussy. At first, she wondered why Kitty wasn't resisting, but realized shortly that Kitty was still under her telepathic trance.

Kitty let out a small gasp when Ethan's throbbing member penetrated her warm opening. Her fingers gripped onto his arms as he held her hips in place from behind and began rhythmically thrusting inside. With every thrust came a pleasurable gasp from Kitty.

"Ohhhh... mhhhmmm," Kitty breathed out softly between gasps while the teenager's length went further and further into her wet core.

Meanwhile, the busty blonde's knees became weaker with every thrust she witnessed, until they buckled, causing her to drop onto them. Emma bit her lip, her fingers desperately working inside her leather pants, in an attempt to mimic the rhythm of Ethan's strokes into Kitty. 'Damn it... He should be inside me instead of this mousey brat...'

Ethan's pace picked up, causing Kitty's cute ass cheeks to clap with each thrust. It didn't take much longer until Kitty let out a series of squeal-like moans, followed by an orgasm that left her limp against the hallway wall.

The sight of Kitty coming undone by Ethan's hard cock pushed Emma to crawl up to Ethan. Her blue eyes pleaded at him for anything to relieve the ache between her legs.

"Poor fucking whore," Ethan mocked Emma before letting Kitty collapse onto the floor beside Emma. The blonde continued looking up into his eyes pleadingly. "You want something to get you off, don't you?"

Her eyes answered with a needy yes.

"Well, how about this..." Ethan said just before unleashing multiple bursts of sticky cum onto Emma's pretty, upturned face.

Emma whimpered as his warm load painted her cheeks, forehead, and lips. Some of the cum splattered into her eyes, leaving her vision blurred.

"You better not tell anyone about this or I will expose you," he warned Emma, then turned to Kitty who was laying on the ground in a blissful after-sex trance. "Now clean her up before she snaps back to her regular self. Use your tongue."

Without any protest, Emma began licking up any traces of sex she found on the younger woman. All while Ethan went to pack his belongings.

Hours later, the three arrived at the institute, where they were greeted by...

[Comment what you want to see! Is it Jean? Kwannon? Maybe Ororo? Someone else?]