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No fucking was was anyone smaller than maybe Collossus would be able to fit her entire breast in one hand but with his strength it didn’t matter, nor would it stop him from trying eagerly, as Emma found out when he roughly gripped them yet again. He drove his hips downward, working his large cock into her as deep as he could possibly drive it in. His movements were hard enough to rock what she was leaned back upon with each thrust, Peter managing to keep the voluptuous blonde pinned down with ease.

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The blonde pants profusely as he continues fucking her stupid, and he earns a loud moan every time he hits her g-spot, and from how hard he’s delving into her, his pelvis hits her clit, making more sounds emit from her. She feels the table moving with them, and that’s when her eyes dart open, she tapping his arm. “It’s about to give out, pick me up,” she breathes, wrapping her legs around his waist, and wrapping her arms around the back of his neck, pulling him down and kissing him aggressively while still moving her hips, making her moan into his mouth.

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theiicequeen:

“Oh, fuck—-!” Emma calls out, her hand reaching up and covering her mouth, she panting through the slits in her fingers. “Don’t stop, don’t fucking stop,” she begs him, stopping her movements, and arching her body flat against the table so he slid out of her tight walls, only to flip over onto her back with her legs spread all the way for him, she reaching forward to clutch his body against hers, wrapping her toned legs around his waist to pull him in.

Peter did stop, but only because she shifted her body which forced him to slide out of her. He could swear he’d be able to see her juices still dripping off os his cock. Of course the second that Emma was done flipping herself over, spreading her legs as much as she possibly could, he was working his thick cock back into her, not even slowly building up to where he was but immediately fucking her hard and fast and deep.

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An echoing, near screaming sound sprung from Emma as Peter lunged back into her, her jaw falling with her baby blues clamping shut tightly. With every thrust, her breasts jiggled in both a back and forth motion, and also circular, depending on his speed. "Oh, fuck, Peter—-! God, baby!" She bellowed, she now moving her hips against his rhythm to create more tight friction.

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theiicequeen:

With her tight walls twitching around him, it made him pounding into her almost hurt because of how overly sensitive her body was, but she in no way wanted him to stop. “Come for me, Peter, fuck—!” She shouts now, tossing her head back and resting it against him as she continued moving her hips back and forth with his rhythm, she was addicted to how he felt fucking her senseless for the whole world to hear.

Maybe it was Peter’s basic instincts taking over, or maybe it was him feeling the need to impress Emma, but he didn’t even so much as break his stride, much less stop. Even when Emma cried out loud enough to be heard through the doors, even when she leaned back against him and wrapped an arm around his neck, he didn’t stop. He just gripped her thighs tighter than before, keeping up the quick, powerful rhythm that he had built up thus far. 

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"Oh, fuck—-!" Emma calls out, her hand reaching up and covering her mouth, she panting through the slits in her fingers. "Don't stop, don't fucking stop," she begs him, stopping her movements, and arching her body flat against the table so he slid out of her tight walls, only to flip over onto her back with her legs spread all the way for him, she reaching forward to clutch his body against hers, wrapping her toned legs around his waist to pull him in.

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“Oh, god–-!” Emma’s voice rose in pitch through a shouting moan from the additional pleasure now being brought onto her, her knees almost giving out, she was about to cum any second, and hard. “Fuck Peter, oh my god, baby–-!” She now moaned at the top of her lungs, her voluptuous body tightening and shaking as she hit her climax, her wet walls trembling around him, her nails digging into the table.

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Somebody definitely had to have heard Emma at this point, though Peter was more caught up in his own pleasure, and especially the fact that he had her amazing, voluptuous form shaking and trembling on his hard cock, to care. Really, the second she came it was as if there wasn’t a single care left in the world. “H-holy shit!” he exclaimed as he could see Emma’s nails dig into the table which only convinced him to keep fucking the gorgeous blonde, if only until she finally came down from her orgasm.

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With her tight walls twitching around him, it made him pounding into her almost hurt because of how overly sensitive her body was, but she in no way wanted him to stop. "Come for me, Peter, fuck—!" She shouts now, tossing her head back and resting it against him as she continued moving her hips back and forth with his rhythm, she was addicted to how he felt fucking her senseless for the whole world to hear.

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<p><small>Emma was just getting beyond close to her climax, but she had a feeling this wouldn’t be the only orgasm she’d have. “Fuck, I’m so close, Peter,” she almost screams, biting down on her bottom lip to silence herself a bit, desperate whimpers coming from her throat with every hard thrust, loving the hard hold on her hair that he had. “God you feel so fucking good don’t stop!”

[maximumwebhead]

How many guys could say that they had Emma Frost on the brink of screaming and cumming all over their cock? The thought of that alone was probably more of a turn on than anyone probably needed. He wasn’t going to stop though. Not until she finally came and even then he might decide to keep going. He reached between the buxom blonde’s legs, roughly slapping against her clit with the opther hand still tangled in her blondee locks.

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"Oh, god–-!" Emma's voice rose in pitch through a shouting moan from the additional pleasure now being brought onto her, her knees almost giving out, she was about to cum any second, and hard. "Fuck Peter, oh my god, baby–-!" She now moaned at the top of her lungs, her voluptuous body tightening and shaking as she hit her climax, her wet walls trembling around him, her nails digging into the table.

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theiicequeen:

although that much was true about Emma that she could have anyone she wanted, she has taken pride in herself and her body and doing so by only being with a handful of men in her life. With his rough grabbing, she groans, panting profusely, her hand raising to grip her breast hard, kneading it, and her other hand is gripping the table for leverage, she moaning even louder.

Peter would surprised be surprised that he could keep his hands off of such large, amazing breasts if not for the fact that necessity dictated where they would be at any given moment. That seemed to be a constant as this continued. He pulled harder on her hair as her hand seemingly desperately gripped the edge of the table, probably in an effort to keep herself upright so far as he knew. His speed only increased, as did the amount of strength put into his thrusts. He wasn’t paying any mind to how loud she was getting, at least not in regards to who would hear her. “Holy shit this pussy’s so fucking amazing!”

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<p><small>Emma was just getting beyond close to her climax, but she had a feeling this wouldn't be the only orgasm she'd have. "Fuck, I'm so close, Peter," she almost screams, biting down on her bottom lip to silence herself a bit, desperate whimpers coming from her throat with every hard thrust, loving the hard hold on her hair that he had. "God you feel so fucking good don't stop!"

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Emma pants harder, she was moaning loud enough there was no way someone wasn’t going to hear her, and of course with her mental power she could have blocked everyone’s hearing telepathically, but where was the fun in that? She almost wanted to get caught, she very rarely had the chance to be bad like this. “Shit, I’ve never been with a man like you,” she tells him breathlessly, her baby blue closing blissfully as he continues to rail into her.

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Peter would be surprised to find that she was actually being honest there. Mostly because Emma seemed the sort of woman who could literally get any man she wanted with zero trouble. Peter reached forward and grabbed a fistful of her long blonde locks, pulling them back and forcing her head upward while his other hand firmly gripped her shoulder, forcing her to stay in place as much as he could keep her.

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although that much was true about Emma that she could have anyone she wanted, she has taken pride in herself and her body and doing so by only being with a handful of men in her life. With his rough grabbing, she groans, panting profusely, her hand raising to grip her breast hard, kneading it, and her other hand is gripping the table for leverage, she moaning even louder.

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<p><small> “Oh, yeah–-” Emma gasps, her eyes opening for a moment only to fall again, she arching her back all the way, making her body feel even tighter. God, he felt fucking good, and she didn’t know what part of all this she liked the most, he was just totally captivating her. “Fuck, Peter, you like it?” She moans out, raising her head to be close to his as she speaks, reaching behind her and taking a firm hold on his thick hair, still moving her body with her mouth gaped, she moaning with each thrust.

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As mentioned already, Peter could only put so much of his considerable strength into what he was doing, so he could only go but so much harder, but that didn’t mean he was going to let up. He reached lower, roughly rubbing once more against her clit when Emma leaned back against him to wrap her arm around him. “F-fucking right I do!” he groaned as he felt her tighten around him once more.

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Emma pants harder, she was moaning loud enough there was no way someone wasn't going to hear her, and of course with her mental power she could have blocked everyone's hearing telepathically, but where was the fun in that? She almost wanted to get caught, she very rarely had the chance to be bad like this. "Shit, I've never been with a man like you," she tells him breathlessly, her baby blue closing blissfully as he continues to rail into her.

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“Oh my god, Peter–-” Emma moans louder as he rails into her, she grabbing the edge of the table and gripping it tightly, her baby blues falling shut from the ecstasy that was being racked inside her tight body, and her large breasts swayed forward and back with every hard thrust. “Harder, oh god, harder.”

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Peter wasn’t sure if she was referring to his movements or his grip so just to be sure, well mostly because he wanted to fucking do it anyway, he increased his grip while putting more of his considerable strength into his movements, to the point where the sound of the table being banged against could be heard. “Fuck that’s tight.” he muttered underneath his breath, using his other hand to tightly grip the blonde’s shoulder. “That’s it, take this fucking cock.” he said without initially noticing that he had even said more.

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<p><small> "Oh, yeah–-" Emma gasps, her eyes opening for a moment only to fall again, she arching her back all the way, making her body feel even tighter. God, he felt fucking good, and she didn't know what part of all this she liked the most, he was just totally captivating her. "Fuck, Peter, you like it?" She moans out, raising her head to be close to his as she speaks, reaching behind her and taking a firm hold on his thick hair, still moving her body with her mouth gaped, she moaning with each thrust.

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theiicequeen:

<p><small>The busty blonde keeps her head turned against her shoulder as she’s turned around, arching her back forward to have her voluptuous body spread further open to him. She licks over her pillowy lips as he aligned himself and once he slowly slides into her, she moans out, dropping her head down slightly as her body takes him in. “Oh god,” she breathes, moaning slightly louder as he slides nearly all the way in, she then gently rocking her body forward and back.

Holy shit she was tighter than he thought! Hell Emma was tighter than he was used to! Peter had to stop for a quick moment to keep a hold of what composure he had, not wanting to cum literally right when he managed to fill her to the hilt. Once he was sure that wouldn’t be an issue he slowly began sliding out, only to slam the entirety of that thick cock back into her, reaching underneath to roughly grasp onto one of those large breasts once more.

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"Oh my god, Peter–-" Emma moans louder as he rails into her, she grabbing the edge of the table and gripping it tightly, her baby blues falling shut from the ecstasy that was being racked inside her tight body, and her large breasts swayed forward and back with every hard thrust. "Harder, oh god, harder."

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theiicequeen:

Once the brune got her pants all the way down, she used her telekinesis to remove them totally from her so he could position her in any way he pleased, along with her thong, the woman now totally nude and my god was she magnificent. “How do you want me?” She murmurs to him, her eyes filled with lust.

Would it really be taking what he wanted if she was this willing to full on give it to him? Well probably. Like he didn’t get a chance to say yet, this was not a tituation he was used to being in, even with the women he’s dated in his time. Rather than fully take in the sight of her yet again, Peter relaxed the grip he had on her and turned Emma around, bending her over the table. He kept a firm hand placed on her lower back as he began slowly guiding his cock into her tight pussy.

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<p><small>The busty blonde keeps her head turned against her shoulder as she's turned around, arching her back forward to have her voluptuous body spread further open to him. She licks over her pillowy lips as he aligned himself and once he slowly slides into her, she moans out, dropping her head down slightly as her body takes him in. "Oh god," she breathes, moaning slightly louder as he slides nearly all the way in, she then gently rocking her body forward and back.

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theiicequeen:

Emma smirks to herself as he moans out, her teeth finding her bottom lip for a few seconds, all until she opens her mouth to speak to him. “I really want you to just have your way with me,” she tells him, she standing up slowly, her own hands moving to undo her tight pants’ button and zipper, she then guiding his hands up her thighs to the waistband, she leaning over at the waist to kiss his neck roughly, she starting to breathe hard from the anticipation.

Once he got another grab at her ass he gripped it once more, making sure to put a bit more of his strength into it, for all the good it was likely going to do, mainly getting Emma even wetter than she probably was. As she kissed him roughly he released the gripo one of his hands had and shifted to the waistband of her tight pants, roughly pulling them downward, but careful with the material as well. He did not have the money to replace that! The tight thong the busty blonde wore was next, Peter pulling them as close to around her ankles as he could.

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Once the brune got her pants all the way down, she used her telekinesis to remove them totally from her so he could position her in any way he pleased, along with her thong, the woman now totally nude and my god was she magnificent. "How do you want me?" She murmurs to him, her eyes filled with lust.

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He wasn’t sure if he was more surprised that she just about took the whole damn thing or that she hadn’t budge or pull back. He shouldn’t be. She was probably far more experienced in this sort of thing than he was. He’d probably end up learning a thing or three while he was there. Who knew? It’s not like he saw this coming. “Holy sh-wow.” was all he could say as she resumed stroking him.

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Emma smirks to herself as he moans out, her teeth finding her bottom lip for a few seconds, all until she opens her mouth to speak to him. “I really want you to just have your way with me,” she tells him, she standing up slowly, her own hands moving to undo her tight pants’ button and zipper, she then guiding his hands up her thighs to the waistband, she leaning over at the waist to kiss his neck roughly, she starting to breathe hard from the anticipation.

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Peter might have been a little too gentle for Emma’s taste, but that didn’t seem likely to last long. He hadn’t really done the whole throat fucking thing before outside of personal fantasies, so he wanted to be careful when he actually worked it in initially. He fought back a groan as he felt the pillows on her mough tighten some around his cock, her cheeks hollowing out as he sank deeper. It was taking effort not to cum right then and there.

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Emma took hold of Peter’s hips, using it to bob herself back and forth while still sucking hard on his cock, her eyes closed as she tilts her head slightly, and lightly shaking her head side to side as she has him slide further on her tongue, he sliding into her throat. She didn’t even budge or pull back even in the slightest, and she opens her eyes to meet with his, letting out a soft sound with her heavy exhale as she pulls him out of her mouth, stroking him quickly.

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Peter’s lips parted as he gazed down the sight of the gorgeous, buxom blonde sliding down to her knees, ready to follow his every command. He wasn’t sure why she was willing to do so, but he wasn’t going to look a gift horse in the mouth. He was going to relish in it as much as he could, while he could. Peter laid a palm against the edge of the table and the other against Emma’s head, keeping it still while he slowly worked the tip of his cock between her full lips that could surely make any man cum with ease if she really wanted them to. “Holy shit..” he muttered, pushing his cock forward still.

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Although Peter doesn’t understand, the attraction for Emma was clear as day. He was beyond ingenious, he was incredibly strong, he had an amazing heart, and sure, he was a little “nerdy” so to speak, but he was incredibly handsome. She parts her lips, letting his cock slip between those pillows on her mouth, she also raising her tongue from it’s resting position to meet the head, and as he pushes her head down further, she sucks in her cheeks hard, slightly tilting her head as she closes her eyes.

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Nearly F cups? Nearly might be pushing it from where Peter’s standing on the matter though that might because he was all but literally shoving his face into them at the moment. He didn’t bother paying enough attention to the fact that his boxers and pants were still an issue, even when he could feel them sliding downward. It wasn’t until she yanked his head back and brought him into a forceful kiss that he had realized. Not that he loosened the grip that he had on her breasts any, even with the hold that Emma had on his thick cock. He could only imagine the vast amount of skills that Emma had. Most of the people probably did. He roughly grabbed onto her firm ass as he mulled her question over, unsure whether he wanted to fuck her throat or ravage her pussy until she couldn’t walk anymore. But they had plenty of time right? And he knew he had the stamina to last as long as he needed to. “On your knees.” he ordered just before leaning forward to graze his teeth against one of her nipples.

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The blonde kept her eyes on him as he mulled over all the possibilities on repeat in his head, and fuck, that strength of his was just driving her mad. He moved her without hardly moving a muscle and it was such a turn on for her, even she of all people wouldn’t be able to handle not having her way with him and vice versa. At his demand, obeys, she sliding off the counter onto her feet, and looking him in the eyes as she lowers onto her knees, she parting her lips as she strokes him with two hands now, flipping her hair behind her shoulders. “Well go ahead,” she tells him, giving him complete control.

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Wait did she actually listen to him? Eagerly? Peter didn’t know if he was more surprised or turned on by this whole turn of events but he sure as hell wasn’t going to just turn someone this hot away any time soon. Especially not after she had turned him on so much. He gazed downward as she finally freed those large, amazing breasts of hers. Rather than dwell on how unlikely that she was wearing a bra underneath the tight form fitting leather to begin with, he all but leaped forward, latching his mouth onto those hardened nipples, sucking roughly, alternating from one breast to the other, his grip on both of them as firm as he could manage without doing any actual damage. Maybe it wouldn’t hurt to let loose for once, though Emma would probably be sore one way or another when he was done with her.

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Emma sat and relished in Peter’s responses to everything that she’s doing, both physical and mentally, and she licks over those incredible lips of hers then biting her bottom lip as he feels up her double D’s that were nearly an F cup with both his hands and his mouth, she letting out a soft hum from the back of her throat. As he continues, Emma has he head against his with her chin tilted down with her hands holding onto the edge of the counter, and that’s when the blonde starts using her telekinesis to slide his boxers down his toned legs and onto the ground, and that’s when her left hand reaches up to get a very firm grip on Peter’s hair, she jerking his head back and away from her chest to kiss him aggressively, her right hand now taking hold of that cock of his and slowly stroking him off. “What do you want me to do, Mr. Parker, I’m all yours to make you cum.” She murmurs to him lowly, her lips grazing his as she picks up the pace and pressure of her strokes gradually.