In the shadowy depths of the X-Men‘s X-Mansion’s training room, Emma Frost stood like a goddess of dominance, her X-Revolution outfit a masterpiece of temptation. The tight, white fabric hugged her voluptuous figure, her tits straining against the plunging neckline, nipples teasing through the sheer material. Her ass, round and firm, was a sculpted marvel, accentuated by the outfit’s daring cut. Thigh-high boots elongated her legs, making her every step a statement of power and seduction. Her platinum blonde hair shimmered under the dim lights, framing a face that promised both pleasure and punishment.
Today, her target was a new recruit—a young, muscular man who’d been caught staring at her during drills. His eyes had lingered too long on her tits and ass, betraying his lust. Emma smirked. It was time to show him who was in charge.
“Recruit,” she snapped, her voice cutting through the silence like a whip. He jolted, his cheeks flushing as he stumbled forward. “You’ve been eye-fucking me all week. Think I wouldn’t notice?”
“I—I didn’t mean—” he stammered, but she silenced him with a glare, her telepathic presence brushing his mind like a warning.
“Don’t bullshit me,” she said, stepping closer, her heels clicking on the floor. “I’ve seen your dirty little thoughts—jerking off to me in that Marvel Rivals game, fantasizing about Emma Frost X-Revolution Marvel Rivals Hentai. Well, now you’re gonna get the real thing.”
His jaw dropped, but she didn’t give him time to process. “Strip,” she ordered, her tone leaving no room for defiance. “Now.”
He fumbled with his uniform, hands trembling as he shed his shirt, pants, and finally his boxers. His dick sprang free, already half-hard under her piercing gaze. Emma circled him like a predator, her eyes raking over his naked body. “Hmm, not bad,” she purred, wrapping her fingers around his thickening cock. He gasped, twitching in her grip. “This’ll fuck me just fine.”
With a swift push, she shoved him onto the training mat. He landed on his back, staring up at her towering form. Emma straddled him, her pussy hovering inches above his throbbing dick. But she wasn’t done playing yet. Grabbing his ankles, she hoisted his legs up, draping them over her shoulders—a perfect setup for the Amazon position.
“Know what this is?” she teased, smirking as she aligned his cock with her dripping cunt. He shook his head, too dazed to answer. “It’s where I take you, and you’re just my little fuck toy.”
She sank down, engulfing his dick in her tight, wet heat. He groaned, loud and desperate, as she started to ride him. Her tits bounced with every thrust, a hypnotic rhythm that had him aching to touch them. But Emma was in control, her hips slamming down with precision, her pussy gripping him like a vice.
“You love this, don’t you?” she taunted, grinding slow and torturous. “My cunt owning your pathetic dick while I fuck you into submission.”
“Yes, Emma,” he choked out, hands clawing at the mat.
She leaned in, her breath hot against his ear. “Bet you’d kill to suck these tits, huh? Too fucking bad—you don’t get to touch shit unless I say so.”
Her pace quickened, the slap of skin on skin echoing through the room. She reached down, fingers finding her clit, rubbing it hard as she rode him. “Fuck, yes,” she moaned, her pussy clenching as her orgasm built. When it hit, she screamed, her juices soaking his cock and balls, her body shuddering with pleasure.
He whimpered beneath her, his own release begging to break free. “Emma, please—can I cum?”
She slowed, considering, her smirk wicked. “You’ve been a good little bitch,” she said, voice husky. “Go ahead—fill my pussy with your cum.”
That was all he needed. With a guttural cry, he thrust up, his dick pulsing as he unloaded inside her. Thick spurts of cum flooded her cunt, and she milked him dry, squeezing every drop until he was a panting mess.
Emma dismounted, standing over him with a triumphant grin. “Not terrible,” she said, smoothing her X-Revolution outfit. “Next time, you’d better bring more to the table.”
He lay there, wrecked and reeling, watching her saunter off. His mind spun—this was better than any Emma Frost X-Revolution Marvel Rivals Hentai scene he’d ever imagined. She’d dominated him completely, and he was already hooked, craving more of her cruel, delicious control.
