Logan's Fantasy

Logan paced in front of the bed in nothing but his black silk boxers. A heavy aroma of Jasmine permeated the room, almost enough to burn his nose. He could hardly believe he was there, in that room, waiting on the one woman he could never have. Jean Gray had come to his room and nearly dragged him into hers.

“I’ll be right there,” her voice came from the bath room.

“Don’t keep me waiting too long,” his rough voice echoed in the room.

The anticipation was almost too much for Wolverine. He growled in frustration.
“You could have gotten ready before you dragged me down here.”

“Well, you know where the door is, and your room is only two floors away. You don’t have to stay you know.” The door opened and out stepped the tall slender woman dressed in, nothing. Her breasts were full and round, they looked very firm and perky, and Logan could hardly wait to taste her.

“You look so beautiful Jean. I know Scotts out for the night, but I didn’t even think you would ever do this.”

“And what is that you animal?” She walked over to him and slowly rubbed his already hard erection. “Well, what do we have here?”

“Something that has been aching to do this since the day I met you.” Wolverine’s hand cradled her right breast and gave it a light squeeze feeling the hard erect nipple underneath it. He rolled it back and forth and felt her take a sharp inhale and her back arch with pleasure.

Jean took a hand full of silk boxers and ripped them off tearing the material away from Logan with ease.

“Hey, those were my lucky boxers,” he said with a smile.

“So sue me, at least the luck held out till tonight.” She slowly started kissing him on the lips while massaging his penis.

“I’ll never wear underwear again; it just gets in the way.”

She pushed him back until they both fell backwards onto the bed. She kissed and bit his ear. He moaned with pleasure and pain at the same time. Getting the reaction she was looking for she started her journey down his neck and chest, licking and biting as she went. She finally reached her destination, much to Logan’s delight, and slipped his throbbing member deep into her mouth. Sucking and scrapping her teeth against his penis only enhanced the pleasure.

“This is the best way to spend a Saturday night that I can think of.” Logan ran his fingers through Jean’s hair as it went up and down. “I’m going to cum.” He said

“Oh no you don’t, you’re not getting off that easy.” She crawled back up rubbing her breasts against his stomach and chest as she went. Jean straddled Logan and slid his cock deep inside her. They both moaned in unison as she rode his length up and down.

“Oh yes, you know how I like it baby.” He reached up and grabbed her breasts and gave a squeeze. The jasmine, the music, and the motion made Wolverine’s head spin with pleasure. It intoxicated him making him forget everything but the moment. Sweat covered their bodies as the heat of the moment flared up, burning them with bliss of their erotic encounter.

Wolverine arched his back and climaxed with a howl. It took everything he had to keep his claws from extending from his hand. The room spun as Jean screamed with joy. She collapsed onto Logan breathing heavily and drenched with sweat. Time seemed to of stopped as they lay embraced by each other. Minutes passed in what seemed like hours.

“So what are we going to tell Scott?” Wolverine asked?

“Oh what ever you want to,” she pushed herself off him.

Logan looked up at Jean trying to figure out what she had meant. He watched as her skin changed from the dark pink of Jean and turned into the blue skinned Mystique. He tried pushing her off him but was held fast by her strength. He relaxed.

“It was so easy to fool you into this bed.” She said.

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