Playboy X

Playboy X
Chapter 13: Chance Meetings

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Danielle Moonstar was in her room, standing in front of her mirror, posing before her mirror in some of the sexy Playboy attire that was now circulating throughout the mansion in abundance. With Tabitha gracing a recent centerfold, some blonde telepath named Emma assured the next, and Rogue in contention for another, the list of playmates was growing in the X-men.

And as Playmates, they were entitled to the perks, which included nearly limitless supplies of free attire, all of which carried the sexy spirit of the industry giant. And for Danielle, it was a unique opportunity to see just how sexy she could be.

“Hmm…not bad,” she said to herself, doing some sexy poses, “If only my friends from the reservation could see me now.”

Wearing a sexy black thong that showed off her firm butt and a matching bra that greatly augmented her cleavage, Danielle actually felt sexy. She never considered herself to having an erotic side, but since the whole Playboy thing exploded everybody was exploring their sexuality.

In addition, getting sex from Piotr helped too. Although in the back of her mind, Dani wished she didn’t have to share a man with a friend. Sure, Piotr was a great fuck, but he was Kitty’s man. And maybe it was time she thought about finding her own little boy toy.

Smiling at her reflection in the mirror, Danielle grabbed her clothes and prepared to get dressed. Then suddenly, there was a knock at the door and without much hesitation, it opened and Ray stepped in.

“Hey Danielle, Kitty said lunch is ready and I…” but before he could finish, Ray was silenced by the sight of a sexy Native American girl in nothing but Playboy underwear.

The look on his face was priceless. Danielle covered her mouth to keep herself from laughing, but it didn’t stop her from blushing at the young man’s reaction.

“You know, there is a thing called knocking,” she said, still chuckling.

“Yeah, but uh…” he stammered, “If we did that, then we’d never be able to walk in on beautiful sights like what I’m looking at right now.”

“Aww, you’re sweet,” she said, sauntering towards the young man, swaying her hips in a show of enticement, “And they say you’re a troublemaker.”

“I can be,” he grinned, “When I want to.”

“Like right now?”

Ray stammered further. He wasn’t used to seeing Danielle like this. Usually, she was pretty reserved. He had no idea she could be so sexy. Then again, a lot of people were discovering their sultry sides since Scott and Jean brought Playboy into the picture.

“I think that underwear is going to your head,” made Ray.

“Maybe it is,” she sighed, “I just can’t help it. Everybody has been getting in touch with their naughty side lately. Even Kitty’s been getting into the spirit.”

“Well Miss Valley Girl was never much of an introvert to begin with,” reasoned Ray.

“Point taken,” laughed Dani, “But I guess I’m trying to find my own sexy side as well. I know I don’t measure up to girls like Jean, Rogue, or Tabitha. But still…”

Looking back at her reflection in the mirror, her expression grew distant. Sure, her figure was nice, but she didn’t think it matched the centerfold quality of the others. But for Ray, the smile on his face never faded as he reached out and lightly touched her soft skin.

“Oh I’d argue that,” he said huskily, “You’re a very sexy woman, Dani. You’ve got the exotic Indian girl look going for you. You’ve got nice, tanned skin. And bluntly put, your ass looks great in that thong.”

“You really think so?” she asked, a smile returning to her face.

“I know so.”

As if to prove his point, Ray slid his hands down her shoulders and firmly gripped her ass. Danielle’s body reacted with a wave of arousal. Ray was never the nervous type, even around sexy women in thong underwear. And as he felt her hot flesh, his burning lust took over.

“Ray,” gasped Danielle, purring at his strong hands, “If I didn’t know any better, I’d say you were admiring me.”

“Can’t help it if I think you’re sexy,” grinned the young man, “Want me to prove it?”

“Oh? And how do you plan on doing that?”

“Like this…”

Kicking the door shut with his foot, Ray pulled Danielle into a firm embrace and captured her lips in a hot, sensual kiss. Plunging his tongue into her mouth, his lust was apparent. And the young Native American loved it.

Wrestling her tongue with his, they stumbled over towards the bed, not fighting their mutual craving for sex. Ray eagerly groped her smooth skin, squeezing her sexy hips and working his way up to her well shaped breasts. She couldn’t help but get into the spirit too, lustfully grabbing Ray’s shirt by the hem and sliding it over his head.

Now shirtless, Danielle returned Ray’s lustful actions with eager rubs of her own, further fueling the growing need as he hovered over her half naked body.

“Oh Ray!” she gasped upon feeling him squeeze her sexy breasts.

“You like that don’t you?” grinned Ray, “Come on, let me make you feel sexy.”

Kissing down her neck, Ray hungrily tasted her sexy flesh. The heat of her body was driving him crazy and he wanted more the further he went. Passing her breasts, he trailed his lips along her navel, teasing her slim core before reaching her private areas.

Her legs quivered with anticipation. His touching made her very wet between her legs and Ray could sense it. Flashing her a many grin, he grasped the skimpy thong and slid it down her legs, exposing the wet folds of her vagina.

“Oh yeah,” he grinned, spreading her legs and taking in the scent, “Damn you’re hot. I want to taste it so bad.”

Danielle panted hard, closing her eyes as she felt Ray’s breath on her pussy. Sensually rubbing her outer folds with his hands, he thoroughly kissed around her inner thighs, soaking up the sweet juices. Her clit was swollen with arousal, just waiting for his teasing. And with his hands caressing her moist folds, he buried his face in her pussy, tasting her throbbing heat.

“Oh Great Spirit!” she cried, arching her back as Ray’s tongue probed her inner domain.

Hot sensations coursed up through her body, fueling her moans. Sliding her hands up her torso, she freed her breasts from the confines of her bra and eagerly rubbed it. Her cunt was throbbing, tensing around Ray’s tongue as he hit the deep, sensitive spots of her inner domain. He was very good at this, rubbing her clit and probing her depths, trying to hit her G-spot.

As he got a feel for her pussy, he found the areas that made her moan the most. It was sweet music to his ears. He had no idea she could be so cute and sexy. And as he gave her clit one last tease, he couldn’t take it any longer.

“Have I made my point?” he grinned, hovering over her naked body.

“I think you have,” she panted, her pussy still throbbing with delight.

“Oh I don’t know,” he said huskily, “I think you may need a little more ‘convincing.’”

Capturing her lips again, he firmly gripped her sexy breasts, fully removing the bra in the process. A large bulge was protruding from his pants, hinting at where he was going. But Danielle didn’t fight it. It had been a while since she had gotten laid. Kitty had been wearing Piotr out a lot lately. And Ray had plenty of extra energy to spare, so the deal was sealed.

“Off…take them off!” she gasped, feeling his bulge press against her.

With a husky grunt, Ray got on his knees and undid his pants, quickly stepping out of them and freeing his throbbing erection. Dani smiled at the sight of his ridged cock. He may not have had Piotr’s size, but he clearly had more energy. Now completely naked, he was about to throw his pants off to the side. But before that, he took out a condom he had in his pocket.

“Always prepared, aren’t you?” she said playfully.

“In a house as horny as this, you have to be,” replied Ray as he tore the package and put it on, “Besides, Playboy gives us crates of these things for free. So why not put them to good use?”

Dani purred with excitement as Ray let the weight of his naked body press against hers, hungrily running his hand down her womanly curves and resting it on her hips. Drawing his cock towards her wet pussy, their tongues wrestled as their naked flesh rubbed together in a sea of passion. Taking the initiative, Ray grabbed her legs positioned himself so that they were resting atop his shoulders.

Showing off her flexibility, Danielle drew him in, gasping as she felt his hard cock rub against her wet entrance. And with a deep grunt, Ray thrust his cock into the tight vice of flesh, savoring the hot feeling every step of the way.

“Oh fuck!” he moaned, “Damn girl, you’re so hot!”

“Yes! Oh yes! YES!” panted the young Native American, “I want it, Ray!”

“Then I’m gonna give it to you!” he grunted, tightening his grip and thrusting harder.

Moans grew louder and breathing turned to gasping as their naked bodies moved together in a strong rhythm. Ray showed off his sexual energy, slamming into her tight cunt and making her gasp with each motion. He loved hearing her cries of delight. It was music to his ears, motivating him to fuck her with every ounce of vigor.

She looked so beautiful, her naked body bouncing with each thrust. A look of ecstasy never left her face as she gazed up at the handsome man hovering over her, giving her the best pleasure he could possibly give. The bed rocked to their fervent rhythm and sweat quickly consumed their bodies as waves of bliss coursed through their bodies.

“Uh-uh-uh-oh great spirit! It’s so good! More! More! I’m almost cumming! More!” she panted.

“Uh-uh-Danielle! Oh Danielle! Fuck you’re sexy!” grunted Ray as he plowed into her.

Switching positions, Ray lay beside her as she faced away, thrusting his dick into her wet cunt as she drew near. She had already been worked into a frenzy after he ate her out earlier and she needed to climax. And as he reached around and grabbed her breasts, he gave her the final desperate thrusts needed to send her over the edge.

“Ohhhhhhhhhhhhh yes!” she cried, her pussy tightening around his cock as a wave of sensations shot through her body.

“Yeah! You like that, don’t you, sexy?”

A warm smile formed on her face upon hearing that. She never considered herself sexy, but when Ray said it she went into a frenzy. Her heart soared with passion, taking the initiative and capturing his lips in a hot kiss. Only this time, she proved that she could match his sexual energy every step of the way.

“Oh yes! Come on, stud! Give me more!” she begged, tackling him to the bed as they renewed their love play.

Letting her raging hormones take over, Danielle fucked Ray in numerous positions, letting out the sexual energy she had held back for too long. She got on her hands and knees while Ray slammed his cock into her from behind, wrapped her legs around his torso while he worked her up and down his length in an upright position, and just let his weight press against her while he fucked her on top.

After going at it so for a good long while, Ray was close to cumming. Their bodies glistened with sweat as their naked flesh rubbed together in a mantra of passion. His pants were growing louder as he grasped her sexy breasts and slammed his cock into her hot cunt.

For the final push, Dani was on top, straddling his waist and riding his cock to ecstasy. She was on the verge of another orgasm as well, but wanted to hold out until Ray got his reward for making her feel so sexy.

“UH-UH-UH-UH-OH FUCK! DANI I’M CUMMING! I’M CUMMING! OH GOD IT’S SO FUCKING GOOD!” moaned Ray, grasping her hips as he thrust up into her.

“UH-UH-OH RAY! ME TOO! I’M CUMMING SOON! I’M CUMMING SOON! OH I FEEL IT! OHHHHHHHHHHHH!”

Throwing her head back in a fit of euphoria, Danielle Moonstar held on as her climax hit. Her hot pussy tightened around Ray’s hard cock, sending him over the edge as well as he let out a deep moan, savoring the sweet bliss of his release.

When it was all over, Dani’s sweaty body collapsed atop Ray’s. Panting hard, she smiled to herself. Now she truly felt sexy. And she wouldn’t be afraid to embrace it any further.

“You…are so…sexy,” panted Ray, tracing his hands along her back.

“Thank you, Ray,” she said, giving him a soft kiss, “Thank you for showing me.”

“Anytime.”

Happy to turn a new corner, the naked pair laid together for a while to rest. Danielle kept smiling, looking forward to exploring this new part of her. She had plenty to discuss with Kitty, not to mention plenty more sexy underwear to try on. And who knows? Maybe one day Playboy will go for sexy Native American girls.

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Camera’s flashed and photographers bickered in one of the many studios at the Playboy Mansion. The starlet this time was Betsy Braddock and she was bearing her sexy body for the world. Turning around and giving the cameras a nice view of her sexy ass, she slithered and snaked her nimble, ninja body in a way that was sure to entice millions of lucky men.

And as she finished with a nice full frontal, closing her eyes and letting the cameras make love to her, the buzzer sounded and the session was officially over.

“Okay! That’s a wrap people!” said the suave photographer, shooing everybody off the set, “Let’s get these prints developed in the portfolio! We’re wasting too much time as it is so let’s move! Move! Move!”

Watching everybody scramble to put the final product together, Betsy sighed and stretched her well toned arms. For a magazine dedicated to sexy women, they sure ran a tight ship. But it didn’t matter to her, so long as they were professional about it.

“Great job, Betsy,” said one of the female photographers as she tossed her a black Playboy robe, “You were wonderful.”

“Thanks luv,” said the Asian Brit, covering up her nudity and tying the robe, “It was fun.”

“Well now the hard part begins,” she sighed, “Dominic is going to push your shots into the queue for the fall issue. That means some lengthy negotiations may follow, but I’d say you’re a shoe-in.”

Smiling at her vote of confidence, Betsy fixed her hair into her usual ponytail and prepared to make her leave. The photographers were still running around, trying to set up for the next shoot for Emma, but for Betsy her work here was done.

“You’re off, Bets. Now you go mingle while we do our magic,” said the head photographer, “Stacy! Where’s my latte?! We got new shoot with Emma in one hour and I cannot work without my latte!”

Rolling her eyes at the commotion from the photographer, Betsy left the studio, picking up an issue of Playgirl along the way. And as she made her way through the lush atmosphere of the Playboy Mansion, she flipped through some of the hot images, smiling at their choice of men this month.

“Wow. What a body,” she said to herself with a sultry grin, “And wings too…positively divine.”

Flipping to the center pages where the best images usually resided, Betsy’s intrigue grew as she gazed over the sexy images. It was nice to see that mutant men were getting the same opportunity as mutant women. After Scott’s record issue, plenty of prospects followed. And this month, they really got a hot one. This guy was positively sizzling.

As her eyes drifted over the sexy, blonde haired man’s well toned body, she became so engrossed that she didn’t watch where she was going. Walking up the stairs and into the upper halls, she didn’t see a young man standing directly in her path.

“Oof!” she said, dropping her magazine as ran right into him.

“Oh uh…” said the young man nervously, “Sorry.”

‘Ugh, some psychic I am,’ she thought to herself.

Bending down to pick up her magazine, she shook her head in exasperation, hoping she didn’t make too big a fool of herself.

“No, totally my fault,” she said, “Are you okay Mister…”

But as soon as Betsy made eye contact with the man she bumped into, she froze. Now she was really kicking herself because she didn’t bump into just anybody. She just happened to bump into the very man she had been admiring in the Playgirl centerfold. And he looked even better and real life then he did in the photos.

‘Oh my God,’ she gasped, her eyes running up and down the body of the man before her.

He was taller than he looked in the magazine. His hair was a bright shade of blonde, cascading over a handsome face. His body was well built from his broad shoulders to his toned, sexy core. But the most distinctive feature that caught her eyes were his angelic wings, making him look all the more heavenly. As if to sweeten the deal, he wasn’t wearing a shirt, just in a pair of blue denim jeans, making him a true sight to behold.

She was so caught up in his looks that it hardly registered when he answered.

“Worthington,” he said, extending his hand in a peaceful gesture, “Warren Worthington III.”

“Warren Worthington?” she said, holding up her issue of Playgirl, flashing a sexy gaze, “You mean THE Warren Worthington?”

“Uh…I guess,” he said, blushing profusely at this beautiful woman’s presence.

While it was not uncommon to come across beautiful women in the Playboy Mansion, coming across a sexy, Asian, purple haired woman wearing nothing but a robe was still a shock for young Warren. And the fact she had the issue of Playgirl that bore his body further added to the moment.

“Name’s Elizabeth Braddock,” she said with a grin, “But everybody calls me Betsy.”

“Well uh…nice to meet you, Betsy,” said Warren, still clearly nervous, “You’re name sounds familiar.”

“It should. Our families are both filthy rich and if memory serves me right and we do tend to run in the same circles.”

“Really? Wow, what are the odds?”

“Oh bullocks to the odds,” she scoffed, “Come…walk with me. I don’t get to talk to a lot of other mutants where I come from.”

“Sure,” said Warren with a smile, “I’d love to.”

Latching her arm with his, the two Playboy stars walked through the vast halls of the mansion, chatting about whatever came to mind from upper class life to what it was like being in Playboy. Being both mutants and coming from a rich background, they found plenty of commonalities, much more so than they did with most people. It was nice to have an open conversation about such issues for once. To them it was way overdue.

They walked and talked through almost every room in the mansion. They didn’t have a destination in mind, but they could care less. It was an enjoyable moment, full of laughs and smiles. Then finally, they settled in a secluded area in the sublevels where there was a nice pool and hot tub surrounded by a small mount of rocks for ambience.

“So this Hand group put your mind in the body of one of their warriors? And then went on to destroy your old one?” said Warren upon hearing the story of how Betsy ended up in her current body.

“Yeah, that pretty much sums it up,” she sighed, sitting over the hot tub next to Warren, “It was really tough. I couldn’t confront my family for months. Hell, at one point they thought I was dead. But they came around in the end.”

“Consider yourself lucky,” said Warren, taking her hand in his, “My parents have had years and they still haven’t come around. They just threw me in some secluded place, hoping I won’t taint the family name. Honestly, I think they’re ashamed of me.”

Sensing the shift in his tone, Betsy cast the young man a comforting gaze, giving his hand a firm squeeze. It was probably the first time since she lost her old body that she met someone who really understood.

“Well bullocks to them,” she said, cupping his face with her hand, “If they’re ashamed, they’re not seeing the true beauty of who and what you are. Hell, you’re an angel for crying out loud!”

“To them, I’m a freak.”

“Well not to me, luv. You’re so much more than that.”

Her tone was low and sincere, drawing Warren further into her enchanting aura. He didn’t know what to say. He just gazed into those beautiful, understanding eyes, lost in the moment.

No words were spoken. It was a deep silence for the both of them, the only sound coming from the water cascading down the rocks and into the pool. And as if taken by some unseen spirit, Warren and Betsy drew closer together.

Reaching out and slipping her arms around his waist, Warren pulled her in to an embrace. Without a word, Betsy fell into his warmth, sliding her hand down his handsome face and along his manly chest. And in a moment of unspoken passion, their faces drew near.

“Betsy…” he said, succumbing to this feeling.

Finally, their lips met in a soft kiss. It was warm and tender, unlike anything they had experienced before. Nothing provoked it. Nothing led up to it. It just happened. But reason or not, Warren Worthington and Betsy Braddock embraced it.

Hands began to roam as Betsy turned towards him and hooked her legs around his waist. She was still wearing just a robe, her intoxicating flesh further enticing Warren as his passions consumed him.

Soaking up the warmth of their bodies, it all came to ahead as they parted, smiling warmly at what had just transpired.

“Wha…what was that for?” said Warren in a daze.

“For being such good company,” said Betsy, her words thick with passion, “And for understanding.”

“So…what happens now?” he said, his busy hands communicating his desire.

“I think we both know the answer to that,” said Betsy in a sultry tone.

“Yeah…but do you want to go that far so soon?”

Smiling warmly at the man who had so suddenly come into her life, she cupped his chin and pulled him in, ensuring him that this was the real deal.

“Luv…I’ve never been more sure of anything in my life.”

That was all Warren needed to hear. Taken by this woman’s aura, he gently stroked her purple hair and drew her into another kiss. This time, it was more impassioned. Their tongues wrestled and their hands roamed, wanting to feel the hot flesh of their bodies.

Betsy acted first, undoing the sash to her robe and letting it fall gracefully from her body. Warren gasped upon seeing her naked figure. She was so beautiful, bearing a sexy Asian skin tone and a nicely toned body worthy of a ninja. From her full sized breasts to her sexy legs, Warren questioned whether or not he was the angel this time. Reaching out to touch her naked flesh, his touching grew more fervent.

“Oh God,” he gasped, taking her sexy breasts in his hands while Betsy kept flashing that beautiful smile of hers.

“Mmm…” purred Betsy.

Letting out sharp gasps as he worked her breasts, Betsy trailed her lips down Warren’s neck, pulling him closer with the firm grip she had on him with her legs. However, with the jeans in the way, she couldn’t feel him completely. And with the images from Playgirl still fresh in her mind, she was eager to see how the real thing stacked up.

“Oh God that’s heavenly!” she panted, slipping her hands down his sexy core.

Leaning back on his arms, Warren let Betsy undo his pants. She made quick work of the fly, freeing his growing cock from its confines. Once it was out, she began stroking him, further fueling his growing hunger.

“Oh Betsy!” he grunted, his wings fluttering as his dick grew ridged and hard.

“Oh yeah!” said the sexy Brit with a sultry gaze, “Your dick is even better than the pictures. It’s so hard.”

Warren let out more grunts as she stroked him, smiling as she watched his wings flutter to her actions. Adjusting herself slightly, she positioned herself over him so she could get his pants completely off. Upon tossing them aside, flashed the winged mutant a yearning look, showing just how much she wanted him.

“Warren…” she said in a passionate daze, “Give it to me!”

Wrapping her legs around his torso, the sexy ninja took him in another firm grip of naked flesh. This time, nothing stood in the way. Their lips met again, hands fervently grazing their hot skin.

Betsy’s pussy was so wet with arousal. She wanted his cock so badly. She could feel it pressing up against her butt, aching to be inside her. It was too much to resist. The feeling was too strong.

His tongue swirling about in her mouth, Warren gripped her sexy ass and adjusted himself so his dick was right at her entrance. Betsy helped along the way, making it so they were both sitting upright with his cock poised to enter her. And in a slow, blissful motion, she lowered herself onto his dick, gasping hard as she felt his cock fill her tight pussy.

“Oh Betsy! Betsy!” grunted Warren, loving the tight feeling around his dick.

“Oh yes! Yes! Oh God!” cried Betsy, tightening her legs as hot sensations coursed through her body.

With his hands firmly on her ass, Warren began working the sexy Asian Brit up and down his cock. Her arms draped around his neck, she used her legs as a means to supplement each motion, working her body up and down his hard length. They started off slow at first, but quickly stepped it up. Soon, their bodies rocked in a fervent rhythm, filling the secluded area with cries of euphoria.

Their lips met, fueling their passion as their naked bodies grinded together in a sweaty heat of bliss. Warren’s wings reacted as well, spreading wide and encasing their naked bodies in a soft mesh of feathers. They tickled and teased Betsy’s naked skin, making her moan louder as she moved up and down his cock even harder.

“Uh-uh-uh-uh-Warren! Oh Warren! So heavenly!” she cried, closing her eyes and soaking up the ecstasy.

“Uh-uh-oh Betsy! So are you! Oh you’re so beautiful!” he panted, kissing down her neck and grasping her breasts.

They worked their fervent rhythm until their climax drew near. Panting grew more intense as Betsy tightened her legs around her lover, driving his cock in as deep as possible. His member thrashed about in her cunt, teasing all the sensitive areas that made her body surge with delight. And as the pace of their fucking intensified, she adjusted herself to absorb the wondrous feeling.

Leaning back slightly, she gyrated her hips along Warren’s cock while he pumped into her. His hands were still firmly gripping her ass, guiding his dick inside her vagina. He was close to cumming too, but he wanted to hold out as long as he could. This time, he wanted to cum with this angel who had so suddenly entered his life.

Then, with one final thrust, Betsy Braddock and Warren Worthington III let out deep moans of contentment, the waves of pleasure surging through their bodies as they attained their mind numbing peak.

“OHHHHHHHHHHH WARREN!” she cried, arching her body as her pussy tightened around Warren’s cock.

“OHHHHHHHHHHH BETSY!” grunted Warren, his dick penetrating all the way to her cervix as he shot a load of his hot cum into her pussy.

It was so beautiful. Here in the secluded and sultry environment of the Playboy Mansion pool, it was a moment to remember. And for Betsy and Warren, it was a feeling like no other and one they were sure to remember for a long time to come.

“Warren,” panted Betsy, drawing him into another embrace, “That was wonderful.”

“You’re amazing, Betsy,” smiled the winged mutant, encasing her in an embrace with his arms and wings.

“Mmm…you really are an angel.”

“Takes one to know one,” he grinned.

Their lips met again in a soft kiss, wanting to savor this feeling together. Their bodies glistened with sweat from such exertion, but they never felt better. In this passionate embrace, nothing could touch them. The world of complications they lived in just melted away. This was their moment. This was their time.

“You are just too sexy,” said Warren with a manly grin.

“Flattery will get you everywhere,” she laughed, “Come on, let’s get comfy in the hot tub.”

Rising up from their sitting position, Betsy took Warren by the hand and led him into the warm waters of the hot tub. And ever one to argue with a beautiful naked woman, Warren eagerly followed. Slowly, they immersed themselves in the bubbling water. The steamy heat added a sexy feel to their surroundings and they were quick to embrace it.

Now standing waist deep in the hot water, Betsy undid her ponytail and let her exotic purple hair fall gracefully over her naked body. Warren gazed lovingly at this sight, further drawn into her sexy aura. And as they let the hot water soothe their naked skin, they passionately embraced in another wave of throbbing desire.

“Oh Betsy,” said Warren in a deep, husky tone, “I want you…I need you.”

Capturing her lips again, they started going at it. Lowering their bodies into the hot water, the throbbing need burned within them. Their tongues danced as their hands roamed. Warren tenderly rubbed her sexy breasts while she ran her hands along the sinewy contours of his upper body.

Soon, their foreplay led to another round of passion. This time, Warren pinned Betsy against the side of the hot tub, spreading her legs and thrusting his cock into her tight pussy. In a gasp of delight, she took him into another embrace of naked flesh, their bodies moving together as their moans echoed throughout the room.

In a wave of passion, Betsy and Warren made love with great vigor. Their bodies moved fervently together, thrashing about in a hot rhythm of flesh. They went at it in as many ways they could in a hot tub. Betsy turned around so Warren could fuck her from behind, she rode his cock while sitting on the side near a hot jet, and even gave each other a few round of oral while the hot water added to the sexual ambience.

They lost track of the number of orgasms they had with each other. The passion burned so strongly, whether it was making love or just plain fucking. It was truly their own little piece of heaven. And they were sharing it together.

In one last round of bliss, Warren was standing in the center of the hot tub with Betsy’s legs wrapped around his waist and her arms draped over his neck. His were firmly on her butt, working her naked body up and down his hard member for one last climax. Thanks to the water and Warren’s imposing strength, he held her up with ease, working his cock into her depths with great vigor as the last waves of ecstasy drew near.

“Uh-uh-Warren! Warren! Oh Warren I’m cumming! I’m cumming!” cried Betsy, holding on tight for one more ride.

“Ohhhhhhhhhh me too! Betsy! I’m cumming! Oh God you’re so beautiful!” moaned Warren, slamming his cock into her, hitting all the sensitive spots he could.

Finally, with one last fervent movement of their hot bodies, they felt the euphoria consume them.

“OHHHHHHHHHHHHHH YES!” cried Betsy, throwing her head back as her cunt throbbed around her lover’s dick.

“BETSY!” moaned Warren, filling her with one last load of his cum.

As the waves of pleasure coursed through their bodies, Betsy Braddock and Warren Worthington III met in a passionate kiss. A feeling of impassioned warmth consumed their beings, filling them with a world of bliss the likes of which they had never experienced.

They were two people from very similar worlds. They knew what it was like to live isolated and confused. Only now, they could share that world together. And it gave them a level of happiness nobody could ever touch.

Betsy sat in Warren’s embrace as they rested in the hot tub, his strong arms and heavenly wings draped around her naked body in a tender hold. She felt as though nothing could touch her like this. Holding his hands in hers, she turned to him and smiled warmly.

“Thank you, Warren,” she said tenderly, resting her head against his shoulder.

“For what?” he said, returning her smile.

“Everything.”

Meeting together in one last kiss, the two lovers capped off an amazing moment. It was one they would surely remember for a long time to come. And with this wondrous feeling they had shared, it was clear now that neither of their lives would ever be the same.

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AN: Ah love. Up next, Jean messes with Tabitha and some Bobby/Jubilee/Kitty/Piotr. So what do you think? Please tell me! Send me your reviews at slickboy444@aol.com or post them on the adultfanfiction website. Thanks for reading. I wish you all the best.