Chapter-Seven
"Oh you are skillful with your hands aren't you." Jean commented "You haven't seen anything yet." Jon smirked as he grabbed the fabric that was designed to withstand a lot of damage from Apocalypse, and yet somehow it couldn't stand up to the strength of this normal yet mussel man that tore away large pieces of the suit to expose most of Jean's breast and included the pink flesh of her nipples. Whose gasps of shock turned to gasps of pleasure as Jonathan pinched her tits between his fingers, "Oh Jon! Please be more gentle, my nipples are sensitive." Jean moaned "And why is that?" Jonathan asked "I am in my ovulation, and my body senses become heightened. Especially my feminine parts, including my breasts." She answered through her moans as Jon continued to twist her tits.
"Have you had any sex with your husband since you began ovulating?" He asked and Jean shook her head "Not yet, but we were planning to possibly have some tonight. With the possibility of conceding a kid." Jonathan smiled evilly "Well forget about those plans and also forget about having sex with your husband or any other man. You will have sex only with me, the man who you love, and will only become pregnant with my children. This excite you and also as I said to the others, every time you come you will find yourself loving me even more than before and the remaining love you have for either your husband or any other man who you have romantic feelings for will fade away and disappear completely. You understand, right Jean?" She accepted his terms with a nod of her head, "Good, now let's see just how sensitive these are." Jon said as he started tugging on the tits, pulling them away from Jean and making her scream at the rush of pleasure pain that came from the action.
Who felt the fabric of her suit between her legs growing wet and the smell of her orgasm leaking out to reach the pair noses, which as Jonathan had said did indeed make Jean realize that the emotions she had felt for Scott Summer or even Logan were insignificant to her growing love for the black man. His warm breath against her ear making Jean shiver as he moved from tormenting her breasts to start tearing off more of her suit, the strength of this man made Jean almost come again with thoughts of what else those hands would be doing to her. As Jon destroyed her suit, Jean decided to repay the favor by using her other power of telekinetically moving things with her mind to undo the buttons of the button down he wore.
During this Jean had her sexy ass pressed against Jonathan's pants and she could feel a very large bulge even through her suit. Recalling Jon's memories of what was beneath those pants, and what they managed to do to Mary Jane and Sue, made Jean wet herself again and she almost wanted to immediately rip off both of their clothes to get the prize early. But Jean wasn't told to do that and she would do what Jonathan Cage said, even under the spell the telepath knew that she was being mind controlled someway and yet Jean didn't and wouldn't try to free herself. Not just because of the spell but because of the fact that she was being given attention that Scott haven't shown her in a while, which even Jon could see as he tore a hole in her suit just around the bellybutton and slipped a hand in to travel down to feel the wetness of Jean's vagina.
"So wet, do you have any idea why Summer has been neglecting you?" Jonathan asked "Some… Oh. One is that he might be getting his rocks off from Emma, he been spending a lot of time with the blonde bitch. But I haven't caught them in any of the bedrooms in the school." Jean said "What does Summer's mind tell you?" Jon questioned "I try not to make a habit of just reading someone's mind, since it's a private thing the mind is." Jean replied "Then perhaps that how they're doing it…" Jonathan said and she twisted her head around to look at him in confusion "Since Summer knows that you won't just read his mind, perhaps he and Emma are using that to their advantage by meeting in a mental bedroom. I can't say for sure, but…"
Jon stopped talking as he say Jean was processing his words "It's might be true, but since I can't reach the school from here and since that bitch could block my attempts we can't be sure if you're right." She said "What if Emma's defense were lowered, could you see into her head?" Jonathan asked "Perhaps, though it would take a lot to make even the White Queen to drop her guard." Jean replied and Jon chuckled "Oh, I'm about to show you how easy I can make any woman drop their guard. In fact let's get the haste out of the way."
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Re-entering the living room found the three mutants sitting in different places of the room with their hands either playing with their breasts or slipped beneath their costumes to toy with their pussies. Which, even after only half an hour, was soaked with multiple orgasms that were spawned by thoughts of the big black man that brought them here and what he was going to do to each of them. Emma Frost in particular was extremely wet because of the fact that she had used to do prostitution had given her a bit more experience in the ways of sexual activities.
So she was particularly in deep in her fantasies about Jonathan Cage and almost didn't realize that he had come out of his room with Jean, now wearing a half destroyed suit, to kneel down in front of the blonde. Who, along with Ororo and Betsy, was kept from realizing that he was there by Jean using her power to make Emma unaware of both this and that she was telekinetically pulling Emma's pants down enough to expose the woman's shaven pussy. Which got even wetter than before when Jonathan stuck a finger between the pink lips and the size was enough to make Emma come again, this and the following orgasms created by Jon sliding his digit in and out of her made the defensives of Frost's mind weakened more and more.
Until there was enough holes in the shield for Jean to slip through, once this was achieved Jonathan spoke to the blonde. "Emma I want you to answer me truthfully and without hesitation. Have you been having any sexual relations with Scott Summer?" Still finger fucking herself Emma replied with a "Yes, I have."
"How have you been doing it?"
"In our minds, we meet in the astral plains of the minds and been doing many things in that place." Emma said and Jon saw the activities that Jean was projecting from Emma's mind to his. "Why would you do this? Why steal another woman's husband, especially from a fellow telepath." To which Emma answered with "Because Scott is a stud, he came to me on his own terms and it wasn't just me that he was stepping out with. Being able to see his mind, I saw that I was just the recent woman among maybe three others who Summer was seeing on those 'solo missions' that he went on. I know that Jean is not stupid and I am actually thinking about coming clean about the affair before she decides to look into my head and make me brain dead in an angry that I know she has."
After the confession was done, that came from a big release to soak his fingers, Jonathan pulled out and standing up the two left the three to resume masturbating. "Thank you Jon." Jean said once the door was closed and she leaned up to give him a soft kiss. "I feel like a great weight is off my chest, I know that my heart is yours but there would've been the nagging question of my former lover. Seeing and realizing that I was a fool to marry a filthy visor eyed cheater. I nearly lost my temper and would've fried Emma's mind if I hadn't seen the truth of her words about wanting to expose Scott's actions."
"So there a chance that you might forgive her?" Jonathan asked "In time maybe, but right now I believe that you were about to resume your assault on my body, right?" Jean said with a raised eyebrow and Jon laughed as he pulled the redhead into a kiss that somehow was even more intense than before. Perhaps it was because of last chain that connected Jean to her husband was destroyed. Which was actually more real than believed because there was a psychic connection between Jean and Scott, which when broken caused the leader of the X-men to fall unconscious and yet the host of the cosmic Phoenix Force remained conscious as she poured all her love for her new partner into the kiss and created a new psychic bond.
A bond that actually gave Jonathan Cage even more control over the redhead telepath and he felt it as the kiss ended and immediately began to use it. "Remove our clothes." He ordered in a voice that was dominant and which Jean wouldn't dare refuse as she obeyed. So after several tearing and ripping sounds the two were soon naked as a newborn baby, and Jean looked down at what was the bulge she felt to gulp at the sheer size of it. "Haven't seen a penis this before, have you Jean?" Jon asked and she shook her head "No, though the stories I heard from Shadowcat tells me that you will give Colossus a run for his money." Jonathan smiled "Well I'm about to give you a marathon." And grabbing her by the waist he lifted Jean right off the ground, who instinctively wrapped her legs around his waist as she was positioned with the tip of his monster at the gates of her womanhood.
"I believe you will." Jean commented as she tried and failed to ready herself for the breach, the battling ram of Jonathan punching through the outer and middle defenses of her tunnel. Until he reached the doors to Jean's inner womb, which was soon barraged by the cock as Jon thrusted up and down into her. The surrender of Jean's orgasms helped Jonathan to slam harder against the wall of her cervix, which was strong but not against an unrelenting assault that soon punched through to let Jon release the sperm creatures that would fight through the womb to start their own assault on breaking through the walls of Jean's eggs. Who knew that it would only take one round to make her pregnant with Jonathan's black baby, and it did take just one round to make her fall fully in love with the black man. Who was somehow not spent or done with the redhead as he proceeded to again fuck Jean's destroyed vagina for the next three hours before he carried a now unconscious yet filled redhead out of the room to go get the next woman.
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