Festival of X

Festival of X

Chapter 8: Personality Proclivities

AN: Thank you to everyone who has reviewed thus far! I really appreciate it. Please note I'm still open to suggestions for certain couplings. This series offers plenty of flexibility and I'm always open to new ways of using it.

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New Olympus Temple – Pool

Scott Summers rarely if ever let his guard down. It was a running joke throughout the X-men. If and when humans and mutants finally attained peace, he would be the only one still looking over his shoulder preparing for a mission. After the mansion was destroyed and Professor Xavier stepped down, he took on more responsibilities than ever. He was now more than just a field leader. He had stepped out of Charles Xavier’s shadow and had the main guiding force for the X-men.

Because of all these new responsibilities, he needed to unwind more than anyone. If it wasn’t for the support and comfort provided by Jean, he probably would have had a nervous breakdown by now. She had always been good at getting him to step back and settle down. Their renewed fondness for intimacy certainly helped and this ritual was helping in a great many ways so far. This was probably the most relaxed he had been in recent memory. He was so relaxed that it was almost jarring for some who only knew him as the uptight leader.

“You look quite content, Mr. Summers. Is it safe to  that say  this ritual is everything I had promised?” came a nearby voice.

Scott was nearly startled into combat mode. He had been lying back comfortably on a padded lounge chair near the pool, relaxing his tense muscles with a towel covering his waist. He was in such a daze that he didn’t realize that Amara had entered the pool and went for a quick swim. When he rose up to greet her, she was casually doing the backstroke in the warm waters by the edge where he was sitting.

“Amara...I didn’t know you were here,” said the X-leader.

“It’s a big temple. It’s easy to miss the princess when she comes in for a casual dip in between coitus,” she replied in a humored tone.

“I hope that’s not a bad sign. I know we’re supposed to be enjoying ourselves with this ritual, but I don’t like getting complacent,” he said as he sat up with the towel still around his waist.

“Well would it make you feel better if I told you I snuck in here with the intent of startling you? With the very skills that you’ve been teaching us no less?” she said playfully.

“Now why would you want to do that?”

“So I could admire a truly rare sight,” said the Nova Roman princess, “Seeing Cyclops, leader of the X-men, appear relaxed and content.”

She still had a touch of humor in her tone, but there was also a serious subtext. Most of the younger mutants like her rarely saw Scott outside his leadership role. He was an authority figure who always maintained a disciplined demeanor. He could be harsh at times, but he was never overly hostile like Emma Frost or Wolverine. More often than not, he was pretty stoic. Even though he had an emotional side to which Jean Grey and Emma Frost could attest, it had never been on display quite like this. For this reason, Amara couldn’t help but take notice.

“Well I hope you’re enjoying it. Just don’t get too used to it,” said Scott as he stretched his limbs a bit.

“I don’t intend to,” said Amara, who couldn’t help but admire his manly form as he stretched, “But you didn’t answer my question. Has this ritual been everything I promised?”

“I’d say you’ve more than delivered, Amara,” he conceded with a light smile, “This ritual is really something. All this luxury, sex, and intimacy has brought out a new side for everyone.”

“I’m just relieved that no one was too put off by us feeding them the wine,” said the Nova Roman princess, “I was worried that some would take offense to such a trick.”

“You did offer them a chance to leave. Nobody took it. That says to me that they needed to let this out after everything that has happened recently. Granted, it’s a rather extreme way of helping the team unwind, but it’s definitely working.”

“That’s the power of sex. That’s exactly why we celebrate it here in Nova Roma,” said Amara as she continued swimming around in circles.

“I think it’s worth celebrating. Everyone seems to be benefiting from this in their own way,” said the X-leader as he reflected on this ritual, “They’re enjoying themselves, they’re exploring their sexuality, and they’re getting a little closer to their teammates in the process. It’s like a team-building exercise when you think about it.”

“I’d rather not treat this ritual as training, but I can see where you’re coming from, Mr. Summers. Sex can be so many things to so many people. If you put them in the right set of rituals, they’ll gain both a physical and spiritual benefit.”

“If you had told me that before the mansion was destroyed, I probably would have called that crazy. But a lot has changed since then.”

“Are you referring to what happened with you and your wife?” asked Amara.

“I’d...rather not get into detail. I think everyone knows the story to some extent at this point.”

“You may be right, but not to the extent you think. We’ve all seen a change in you, Miss Grey, Miss Frost, and everyone else at your level. I know some of us are insulated because we’re young and aren’t privy to such intimate details of your personal lives. However, I think you underestimate how mature we are.”

In a blatant act to get her point across, Amara casually swam to the edge of the pool and stepped out using a rail. She did so in blatantly erotic manner, posing somewhat and letting her hair fall back as the water rolled off her naked body. As she walked over towards where Scott was lounging, she swayed her hips in a seductive manner that even a stoic leader couldn’t hide.

“Um...need a towel, Amara?” asked Scott as he scrambled to reach for one nearby.

“No thanks. I don’t need one,” she boasted.

In another display that was erotic in a very different way, Amara did another provocative pose and summoned her powers. Her body flashed briefly with hot geothermal flares, increasing the heat around her and effectively evaporating all the water that still clung to her naked skin. It even dried her hair, which she went out of her way to show off by casually running her hands through it in a way that made her message clear.

“Is that another trick you learned during your training?” said Scott, unable to hide the intrigue in his tone.

“Not necessarily,” she said casually, “Although Miss Frost has been teaching us the value of looking fabulous when demonstrating our abilities.”

“Why am I not surprised?” sighed the X-leader.

“That’s not all she’s been teaching us,” Amara said as she fixed her fiery blond hair, “She was subtle about it, but she was really quite infatuated with you. I know this is hardly news to you, but it evoked a rather heated debate among the women of the New Mutants.”

“Oh? Do I want to know more or are you going to tell me anyways?”

“I almost have to. You were part of it,” she said, “We all couldn’t understand why a woman like Miss Frost would become so smitten with someone so emotionally reserved. Don’t take this the wrong way, Mr. Summers. But you only show a certain side of yourself to younger teammates.”

“I know. I’ve heard that before and from more than just the young X-men,” he admitted.

“Well I assume there’s a reason for that. Although it seems those reasons have changed over the years,” she went on.

“You’d be right, Princess. It’s part of the role I have to play as a leader and a mentor.”

“And you play it well. You wouldn’t have taken charge of the X-men after Professor Xavier left if you didn’t. However, I have a theory...one that the others scoffed at when we talked about the issue of you, Miss Frost, and Miss Grey.”

“What kind of theory?” asked Scott curiously.

“The kind I’d like to prove.”

Amara’s demeanor became more seductive as she approached the X-leader. He remained seated on the padded lounge chair, watching as she crawled onto it in a very feline manner. Yet through her seductive demeanor, she remained serious. Scott remained serious as well even as she draped her arms over his shoulders. As she allowed her naked skin to press against his, her intent became more apparent.

“I suspected that you’re a man of many emotions. And when Miss Frost sensed those emotions she was taken,” said Amara, “Dare I say, she was aroused by them.”

“I hope you didn’t claim that out loud. I imagine Emma wouldn’t appreciate that kind of speculation,” said Scott.

“Don’t be foolish. I may be a princess, but there are some wraths I prefer not to incur,” she said, “Maybe those emotions come out in ways most of us don’t see because you don’t show us those other sides of yourself. Based on what we’ve heard about you and Miss Grey, I suspect those emotions are quite potent in a number of ways.”

Amara’s theory was quickly turning into a more direct assessment. She lightly felt around his shoulders and arms, taking in the feeling of his well-built muscles. He had the kind of body that would inspire sculptures devoted to men of stature. It was enough to arouse the younger woman in a major way, but her desires went further.

“You sounds pretty confident in this theory,” said Scott, not overtly responding to her gestures despite some subtle undertones.

“It’s easier when you’re here to prove my point. I was not taken seriously by my peers who were convinced you had some sort of hidden sexual talent that certain women couldn’t resist.”

“I’m not sure I can say about that,” he said, cracking a slight smile.

“I didn’t disagree completely. Perhaps it was a mix of both. Those hidden emotions fueled those other talents of yours that win the hearts of women like Emma Frost. You don’t show them to others such as me and I understand why. However, for this ritual I would like to see how right I am.”

“And what do I have to do to settle this debate?”

“Well if that emotion is there, let some of it out as we have coitus,” she said to him, her tone still as serious as it was seductive, “If it’s not there, then just show me some of those skills. Either is okay so long as one theory is proven.”

Her request was simple and direct. She gave him little time to think it over. With her arms still exploring his toned upper body, the Nova Roman princess started kissing down his neck. Her soft lips and lustful gestures felt like those of a young woman who was both intrigued and aroused. Scott didn’t respond immediately at first. He simply enjoyed her gestures while contemplating what he was going to do. This girl may have been the guiding force for this ritual, but she was still a student. A part of him was reluctant to respond too strongly. However, she wanted him to show more than just his authority to her. Having recently learned the value of showing these deeper sides of himself, it seemed appropriate to share them during this ritual.

Amara’s gestures were soon returned in kind. Scott willingly took her in his powerful arms and pulled her into a deep kiss. It was the kind of kiss that showed more than just a lust for a beautiful woman. In addition to tasting her lips, he started exploring her body as well. He felt up along her legs and around her lower back. Her touching had clearly aroused him and now he was looking to arouse her. It told her that he was willing to make the effort. That encouraged Amara to make some additional effort as well.

“I think I can do what you’re asking me, Princess,” said Scott in a focused tone, sounding as if he was ready for a mission against Apocalypse.

“I’m pleased to hear this. Or at least I hope to be,” she said in a more playful tone.

“You will. I’ll make sure of it. Neither Jean nor Emma would speak to me if I didn’t.”

The towel that had been covering his manhood was quickly discarded, tossed aside by Amara so she could more directly admire his manly form. The kissing continued, growing more heated as their hands roamed with greater intent. Scott made his way towards her well-shaped breasts while Amara demonstrated her soft touch by lightly stroking his member. As their gestures grew more desperate, the Nova Roman princess pushed the X-leader back onto the lounge chair. This allowed more of her naked body to rest against his, adding to their growing arousal. They continued kissing and touching for a bit longer to get a feel for each others’ flesh. Then Amara started trailing her lips down his chest and over his firmly toned abs. Scott could tell what she was planning to do and decided to match her intent.

“Move your hips around, Amara. Let me demonstrate one of those skills you mentioned,” he said to her.

“Mmm...how generous of you,” purred Amara, “A man of honor in Nova Roma is also a man of manners.”

The princess adjusted her body accordingly, turning around so that she was lying on her stomach over top of him with her pussy right at his face and his dick right at hers. As soon as she settled into this position, Scott gently parted her outer lips with his hands and licked up her slit. This sent shivers of arousal through the younger woman’s body. She returned the favor by grasping his manhood in both hands and licking it with her tongue.

The escalating lust between them turned into a full fledged demonstration of oral sex skills. It was a skill that Scott hadn’t refined much over the years. Hiss psychic sessions with Emma Frost gave him a new appreciation for it’s importance. He had since become quite adept at using his mouth to please a woman. He made this apparent to Amara with the way he skillfully licked his way around her inner depths, seeking out her most sensitive areas. They were quite different from Jean’s, but he found them in short order. In addition to his tongue, he used his fingers to stimulate her clit. Altogether, this sent waves of pleasure through Amara’s body while heightening her arousal.

“Ooh! You are skilled, Mr. Summers!” she gasped.

Amara did her best to match Scott’s talents. She had never been terribly good with the 69 position because she found it difficult to concentrate when her pussy stimulated. She was quite sensitive in certain areas and that made it difficult to focus on her own oral teasing. However, she felt an extra bit of motivation knowing that this was Scott Summers she was with. He was the leader of the X-men and there was a certain weight to this act. With this in mind, she licked and suckled his him with greater fervor. Before long, he was fully erect. She demonstrated some oral skills of her own by deep-throating him, enveloping most of his shaft into her mouth and trailing her lips down every possible inch. It earned her some moans from the X-leader, moans that communicated a lustful side that few had ever seen.

Between their oral talents, Scott and Amara easily built up a strong arousal. They were both very thorough. Scott made sure the princess’s pussy was extra moist, carefully manipulating her folds and rubbing her clit to maximize the feeling. Amara’s returned the favor by teasing every inch of his penis. She swirled her tongue around the tip while gently stroking it with one hand while fondling his balls in the other. After sufficiently demonstrating one set of skills with one another, they were ready to move onto another.

“Are you ready to test your theory in full, Princess?” asked Scott after giving her pussy one last lick.

“I’m ready,” she said eagerly, “Although curiosity is not the most powerful urge I’m feeling at the moment.”

“Then I’d say your theory is already halfway proven.”

Scott Summers actually made a joke. That in and of itself demonstrated that he was showing a side to her that he didn’t usually show to his students. From here, he showed yet another side. With the kind of lustful intent worthy of a gladiator, Scott rose up and grabbed Amara by the hips. Using his powerful arms, he turned her around and laid her out on the lounge chair. The Nova Roman princess was overwhelmed with a sense of lust and anticipation. With her arms now resting besides her head, she eagerly parted her legs and let the X-leader get into position.

“Take me, Mr. Summers!” she exclaimed.

It was a strange yet invigorating feeling, hearing such lustful words from a teenage student. Scott didn’t allow himself to think twice about it. In addition to carrying on this ritual of sex and lust, he had a chance to show others that he was more than the uptight leader everyone thought he was. What better way to take this chance than with the princess?

Now on his knee, he elevated Amara’s hips slightly so that the tip of his dick was up against her wet entrance. He didn’t thrust right in initially. He took a moment to lightly rub it along her slit. Once the moment felt right, he steadily eased his way into her. With her legs now hitched over his shoulders, he watched her expression contort to the feeling of slow penetration. She looked every bit as regal as her title. And as his member filled her inner depths, he was struck by the intoxicating feeling around his dick.

“Amara...you’re so hot!” grunted Scott.

“By the gods...you’re making me feel hotter!” gasped Amara.

He was taken by the hot feel of her body and she was taken by the sheer notion that she was having sex with the leader of the X-men. It made for some very heated sex that brought out more than just lust.

Scott allowed his more passionate side to show as he established a rhythm every bit as focused as his earlier oral teasing. He kept Amara’s hips elevated as he thoroughly slid his dick in and out of her pussy. It was very smooth due to the extra arousal he built up earlier. She seemed to trust him like a mentor and a leader, allowing him to fuck her at whatever intensity he desired. Her body rocked back and forth to his thrusts, causing her breasts to bounce with each motion. They weren’t as big as Jean’s, but were slightly rounder than Betsy’s. Seeing Amara immersed in this sexual daze made her look less like an aspiring student and more like a mature woman.

It was exhilarating in more ways than Amara expected. As his manhood filled her tight depths, she flexed her knees and curled her back so that he could get into her at just the right angle. He was every bit as strong as he demonstrated during missions. She enjoyed it for as long as he sustained it, but eventually he decided to mix it up.

He slowed the pace down a bit, shifting positions so that now her hips weren’t elevated and her legs were hooked around his sides. With his dick still buried in her vagina, he allowed his body to settle directly on top of hers. His manly flesh now meshed with hers, making for an even more intimate feeling. The Nova Roman princess firmly wrapped her legs around his waist and grasp his shoulders. After remaining still in this position for a moment to absorb the feeling, Scott dug his feet into the edge of the lounge chair and began laterally working his body up and down Amara’s. As his muscular form grazed over her skin, his dick slithered in and out of her depths. He began slow, but quickly built it up in accordance with Amara’s urgings.

“Oh-oh-that’s it! Just a bit harder! Just like that! It...it feels so good! Don’t stop, Mr. Summers!” she cried out.

The intoxicating feeling of their naked skin gliding in accord with Scott’s lateral motions made for a very intimate experience. Sweat quickly built up on their skin from all the friction. At times Scott would steady his body and just move his hips up and down to keep working his dick inside her pussy. It was a technique that always worked wonders with Jean and since Amara also had a fiery personality, it worked just as well. In addition to these motions, Scott threw in a few deep kisses to heighten the feeling. It was his way of showing the kind of affectionate side that he rarely expressed to others. It seemed to really resonate with Amara because it caused her moans to become more desperate.

This heated, thorough brand of sex was dragged out for as long as was necessary to prove Amara’s theory. Scott worked towards building up the feeling. Through skilled pacing and a nice dose of intimate affection, he pushed Amara closer to her orgasm. He also demonstrated great control of his own as he worked his dick within her pussy, resisting the urge to just hammer away until he climaxed. He demonstrated to the Nova Roman princess that his skills went beyond his physical stature. After all this thorough humping, she was ready to climax.

“Oohhhh by Olympus! I-I’m going to cum! I’m going to cum!” Amara cried out.

“Go ahead, Princess. You deserve it,” said Scott in a low tone that conveyed just the right feeling.

As Scott worked his body laterally against hers, Amara tensed her legs so that the balls of her feet dug right into his back. Her breathing turned to panting as she raked her nails down the toned muscles of his back. To give her the final push, Scott firmly squeezed her butt and worked his hips in more rapid motion. The slithering sounds of his dick thrusting into her vagina intensified the feeling. When her climax hit, Amara closed her eyes and tilted her head back as she let out a cry of euphoria. As her inner muscles throbbed with orgasmic sensations, Scott stopped his movements and just laid on top of her to admire her regal form. Even though his expression looked stoic and his eyes were covered by his ruby quartz glasses, there was plenty of feeling conveyed in his actions. It effectively proved Amara’s theory beyond any doubt.

“Praise the gods! Aphrodite herself would be proud, Mr. Summers,” said Amara breathlessly.

“Does this mean you’ve got the proof you need?” said Scott, maintaining that low manly tone that she seemed to find so appealing.

“As Aristotle himself once said, even the best proof needs reinforcement.”

With a warm smile, Amara pulled the X-leader into another kiss. He returned the gesture with the same feeling that he had shown her during their sex. Their bodies were now covered in sweat and the lust between them was still burning, but there was still room for a level of simple affection that made it more than just mere sex.

Having proved her theory, Amara sought to make good use of that remaining lust. Scott Summers had shown more emotion and affection than most students had never experienced. As the leader of the X-men and the one who never shied away from his duty, he deserved a regal reward more than anyone. With this in mind, the Nova Roman princess was prepared to embrace her duty as well.

“You’ve proved your point, Mr. Summers. You’re a man of great heart, even if you hide it like you hide your eyes,” said Amara.

“That doesn’t mean I’ll go any easier on you during Danger Room sessions,” he told her.

“I wouldn’t expect you to,” she said with a humored grin, “But as refined as your skills may be, some of us are more mature than you give us credit for.”

“Is this another theory you want to prove?”

“I don’t need to prove anything. I need only demonstrate the inescapable facts!”

Now showing some affectionate intent of her own, Amara pulled Scott into another kiss. This time she took charge with royal authority, turning him over so that now he was the one lying on his back. In the process she rose up off his dick, allowing her to get into a new position. His hands stayed on her hips as she straddled him and reached behind to grasp his member. Despite her pussy still throbbing from her orgasm, she steadily lowered herself back onto his manhood. Once he was completely inside her, she began working her hips in an appropriately regal zeal.

“Mmm...is this your brand on maturity, Amara?” said Scott as he enjoyed the hot feeling around his member.

“Not quite,” she said through hastened breath, “Wait for it! You’ll find out soon enough!”

With an equal amount of motivation and desire, Amara road the X-leader with the kind of fervent intent that was worthy of royalty. With her hands planted firmly on his chest, she bounced up and down the length of his cock. Each time she rose up, she slammed her pelvis down against his while tensing the inner muscles of her pussy in a way that earned her plenty of blissful moans. Like he had done earlier, she alternated between motions. After bouncing up and down for a while, she settled and just allowed her hips to grind back and forth. This helped work his dick within her pussy in a way that made for a different kind of feeling. Whatever her method, Scott seemed to enjoy every minute of it. As she road him, he felt up her sweaty body and savored each sensation that she imparted.

Amara’s thorough riding, helped push Scott towards his climax. She kept varying the pace so that he didn’t climax too soon. She wanted him to enjoy this feeling as much as she had earlier. She put in an extra bit of effort, working her hips and tensing her inner muscles to help squeeze his cock in just the right way. As his moans escalated, she sensed he was getting close. For this final push, she rose up briefly and turned around so that she was facing away in a reverse cowgirl position. She then slammed her hips back down against his and leaned back so he could hold onto her arms. With her body now at an angle, gyrated her hips in a way that manipulated his dick while allowing him to do some upward thrusting of his own. This gave him just the push he needed to get his climax.

“Ohhhhh I’m about to cum, Amara! Just a-just a little bit more!” the X-leader grunted intently.

“That’s it, Mr. Summers! Embrace it with me! Praise the gods with me!” Amara cried out.

The Nova Roman princess slowed her thrusting, allowing her pussy to slither more thoroughly along the length of his dick. As she continued tensing her inner muscles, she helped get him the climax he so deeply desired. Scott reached around and grabbed her hips as he thrust up into her as far as he could. He then let out a series of deep grunts as he released his load of manly fluids into her womanly depths. The sensations were intense, having been built up by Amara’s skilled efforts and all the proving he did earlier. It made for a much more fulfilling sexual experience.

“Have...have we praised the gods enough, Princess?” said Scott, still in a daze.

“Mmm...I’d say they’re more than pleased,” said Amara with a grin.

As the orgasmic feelings passed, Amara rose up and allowed some of the fluid to spill out of her pussy. Scott remained on his back, catching his breath as Amara curled up next to him. Their bodies now glistening with sweat, she affectionately rested her chin on his chest and admired his expression. It was still somewhat stoic, but now she knew that there was so much more to this man’s demeanor.

“You’re a very peculiar man, Mr. Summers,” she told him.

“And you’re a very observant woman, Amara,” quipped Scott, “You’re not afraid to get emotional or physical.”

“It’s the Nova Roman way, I suppose,” said the princess, “But beyond your peculiarities, I now see more than the drill sergeant that everyone makes you out to be. I also see how someone like Miss Frost and Miss Grey could fall so passionately in love with you.”

“Glad I could offer some perspective.”

“I also hope you now see that the younger X-men you work so hard to train have more to offer than you think.”

“I have. You’ve more than made your point,” said Scott proudly.

“Does that mean you’ll finally cut back on our Danger Room sessions and give us more field work?” asked Amara coyly.

“Don’t push it, Princess.”

Amara shrugged and sighed. Even if some requests couldn’t be fulfilled, this ritual was succeeding in ways that went beyond just relaxing. Through these sexual experiences, they could share with one another a side of their persona that wasn’t always apparent. It was good for them not just individually, but as a true team.

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Private Shower Facilities

‘Ah can’t say it or think it enough. Sex sure brings out a strange side in some folks. It ain’t a bad side. It sure as hell ain’t pure either. Ah knew Tabby had a playful side in the bedroom. Ah had no idea she was so spirited. Makes me wonder if maybe Ah have a kinky side Ah ain’t shown yet.’

It was an interesting if not daunting thought. Sam Guthrie had been contemplating it ever since this ritual began. Everyone was unleashing their inner sexual proclivities and it wasn’t just because of the wine. It brought out a side of themselves that wasn’t usually expressed, at least not this openly. While it was liberating in some ways, it was surprising in others.

Sam had never been too uncomfortable with sex. He grew up on a farm. He knew the inner workings of sex at a young age. He never really explored his sexual side until he got together with Tabitha. She was more open and adventurous. He didn’t realize just how adventurous she was until he initial ceremony when she eagerly embraced the prospect of a traditional Roman orgy. Others embraced it as well, leaving him feeling as though he was falling behind. He hadn’t done anything too extreme just yet, but with the wine in his system and plenty of opportunities before him there was no telling what sort of lustful inclinations would emerge.

‘Ah don’t know what approach Ah should take. Should Ah keep it simple and just hook up with the girls, have my fun, and be done with it? Or should Ah try something a little more adventurous? Ah’m sure Tabby would encourage me to let loose. She’s usually pretty good at pushing me in the right directions, but this time Ah’m not sure.’

Sam continued to contemplate as he stood in the middle of one of the opulent showers in the temple. Scott had used this same shower earlier and he told him how much it helped. He wasn’t too far off. The private showers were nice and spacious. They had expensive chrome fixtures that shot nice streams of water from several different spigots that were built into the walls. Each spigot could be controlled and adjusted accordingly. Amara said these were the same showers that Tony Stark used. It was certainly more refreshing than a normal shower. It allowed him to just stand in the center where all the streams of water converged and relax while he struggled with his various thoughts.

He was so deep in thought that he didn’t notice someone else enter the bathroom. He didn’t notice even as the glass door to the stall was opened slowly and carefully so as not to draw attention. Only noticed when he felt two arms reach around and trap him in a rather forceful embrace.

“What in the Sam Hill?!” he exclaimed.

“Ooh...I got me a farm boy. Must be my lucky day!” said Domino in a lecherous tone.

Sam was frozen where he stood, unable to escape from Domino’s grasp. She was like a hunter who had trapped her prey. Given her background as an assassin, it seemed disturbingly appropriate. Sam tried not to act too surprised, but Domino’s forceful embrace quickly turned more lurid. In addition to blatantly pressing her breasts up against his back, she slipped a hand down his waist and grabbed hold of his dick. She wasn’t very gentle with it either. Using the water and the soap, she started roughly jerking him off in a way that got a quick reaction.

“You seem a bit nervous. Yet not nervous enough to keep your little friend from perking up,” she teased.

“Uh...you wanna ease up a bit?” said Sam, wincing a bit under her grip.

“Now why would I want to do that? I think you like it!”

Domino showed more aggressive lust. While she was stroking his member with one hand, she used her other to lightly pinch his nipples. She added yet another touch by sensually sliding her tongue up his neck and lightly biting his ear lobe. This got another reaction from Sam, but not one of complete discomfort. He could have resisted or told her to stop, but he didn’t. He just stood in the center of the shower, allowing the water to pour down him and Domino as she demonstrated a kind of sexual energy that he had not yet experienced.

The accomplished assassin had not been seeking Sam out specifically. Having had time to settle into the ritual, she sought to exercise her more specific sexual tastes. She didn’t make too big a secret about it. She liked to take chances and play rough in many parts of her life. That extended to sex as well. While she enjoyed a casual romp as much as the next girl, she had a special taste for a more aggressive kind of sex. She had experienced it plenty with men like Wolverine and Cable. Now she had a chance to experience it with someone who may or may not know how great it could be.

“You’re a good old boy, Sam Guthrie. But you’re a little repressed. Relatively speaking, of course,” she said to him while maintaining a tight grip.

“Is that why you snuck up on me? To make it so Ah couldn’t say otherwise?” he said, still shifting a bit within her grasp.

“That has more to do with your luck than mine. I thought I would check out the showers. As it just so happens, you’re already here. So I figure I might as well make you my next mark!”

“Coming from an assassin, that’s a little disturbing.”

“It doesn’t have to be. I don’t know if you figured it out by now, but I have a taste and a talent for rough sex.”

“Hnn...Ah believe you,” said Sam, shifting again as she gave his manhood a particularly hard squeeze.

“I could have gone after Logan, Warpath, or even Remy. They all know how I like it. I know what to expect when I get in bed with them. But I figure as long as we’re caught up in this lurid ritual, I should take a chance. Maybe I’m just too used to being lucky, but I have a good feeling about you and I’m not just talking about the area between my legs.”

Domino’s lurid undertone became more playful as she turned Sam around so that he was facing her. She still kept him in her powerful arms. She also kept her sizable breasts pressed up against his chest while still rubbing his cock. She was a bit less rough, focusing more on stroking him in a way that would get him erect. While she tempted him with her naked body, she looked at him with a very sultry gaze. The shock had since worn off so now there was a mix of uncertainty and intrigue. Domino was willing to gamble she could make something of this mindset.

“You strike me as a guy willing to take risks. You’d have to be if you hope to be within the upper crust of the X-men,” said Domino.

“Ah like to think Ah can weigh risk in just the right way,” he replied, some of his uncertainty waning while his intrigue was heightened.

“But I bet you’ve never risked being too rough. You’re too nice a guy and you actually take to Xavier’s peaceful philosophies. That’s all well and good, but sometimes we need to be rough. Otherwise we don’t know whether we’re doing too much or too little.”

“Ah’m not sure Ah understand your logic.”

“You don’t have to understand it. You just have to be willing to risk it,” she said coyly, “I’m willing to bet you know how to play rough. Even if you are a nice farm boy at heart, I think you can stand to be a little devious.”

“You make it sound like you can just flip a switch to make a fella lose himself,” said Sam.

“I didn’t say I was willing to bet quite that much. I’m just saying that if given the right setting and the right motivation, you’ll let it out. Seeing as how we’re already naked in a steaming hot shower, I think it’s only a matter of providing the motivation.”

Domino drew the Kentucky farm boy in further, capturing his lips in a very deep and somewhat forceful kiss. She literally shoved her tongue into his mouth and lightly bit down on his lower lip. All the while she continued stroking his dick and making sure her naked body was pressed firmly up against his. Sam didn’t resist these aggressive actions, nor did he indicate that he wasn’t up for this. Feeling assured that he was ready to take that risk, she made her next move.

With the water still pouring between them, Domino abruptly broke the embrace and shoved him back against the wall. She wasn’t very gentle, almost causing him to slip in the process. With a devious grin, the skilled assassin proceeded to pin him against the polished marble walls. She kissed him again, but only briefly this time. Showing a mix of seduction and aggressive lust, she dropped to her knees where she still had a firm grip on his member. Then while cupping his balls with one hand and grabbing the base with the other, she engulfed his semi-hard member in full.

“Ahhhh dang!” grunted Sam in an odd mix of pleasure and discomfort.

She was every bit as aggressive as she was when she started. She didn’t teased his cock with her mouth as much as she sucked hard as if she was trying to extract something. There rapidly bobbed her head along the length of his shaft, roughly licking the underside and tip along the way. She sucked so hard that Sam came close to cumming prematurely as a result. He managed to hold off while not urging her to slow down. Such intense oral teasing caused his prick to swell quite rapidly. Once he was fully erect, she squeezed his shafted and tugged on his balls in addition to her sucking. The sensations were so strong that his legs would have given out if she hadn’t had him pinned securely to the wall.

Domino listed to his groans and grunts, sensing that he was steadily getting into it. He seemed reluctant at first, but he wasn’t resisting her aggressive efforts. Eventually, his lust overtook his reservations. He started holding onto her head, grasping her short black hair as she kept working her lips up and down his shaft. As he got into the spirit, Domino reached down between her legs and started fondling her pussy. She fingered herself with the same intent as she showed Sam, jamming two fingers into her folds and quickly building up her arousal. Once she felt ready, she abruptly rose up and confronted Sam face-to-face again. Just as before, she pressed her naked skin up against his. This time, he embraced her back.

“I think you’re ready,” she told him in a low, almost menacing tone.

“Ah think we’re both ready,” said Sam, now trying to match her tone.

“Then you know what you have to do,” said the skilled assassin, “Set aside your farm boy charm. Fuck me and fuck me hard!”

“Ah would ask you to say please, but that would kind of defeat the purpose.”

Now it was Sam’s turn to take charge. His earlier concerns had taken form and substance. Domino had stirred in him a more aggressive lust that he had never felt before. He didn’t resist it or rationalize it. He just went with it and unleashed his desires on this daring woman.

Taking her in his arms, Sam showed his farm boy level strength and pushed her back from the wall. In the process he crashed his lips against hers, shoving his tongue into her mouth just as she had done to him earlier. He backed her all the way up to the glass door to the shower. Upon arriving, Sam abruptly broke the kiss and turned her around. Domino now found herself pressed up against the glass door, her hands and breasts smudging the foggy glass. Now she was the one being surprised and overpowered. She was in no position to resist as Sam positioned himself behind her and grabbed a firm hold of her hips. Then with the kind of force Domino craved, he thrust his dick up into her pussy.

“Yes! YES! That’s what I want!” seethed Domino, “Give it to me, farm boy!”

There were no manners and no easing into a rhythm. As soon as Sam felt the tight heat around his dick, he began to rapidly pump into her. The steam from the shower smothered them, making for a nice wet feel. He worked his hips faster and harder than he had ever dared to do with a woman before. It was exhilarating, more so than he ever could have expected. He did not shy away from raking his hands over Domino’s naked white skin nor did he shy away from bending over and tasting her smooth flesh with his lips. She had brought out a lustful animal within him and she was going to endure every bit of it.

“Uh-uh-ungh-you want it, Domino? Here!” Sam exclaimed as he slammed his hips against hers with extra force, “Take it! Take it all!”

Domino let out sharp moans of encouragement. She took satisfaction in both the feeling and her ability to bring out this side to the Kentucky farm boy. Her hands, face, and breasts continued mashing against the glass wall. At times his thrusts were so forceful that she was driven up and down the glass, leaving more marks on the fogged up glass. There was no effort to be really thorough or get a feel for her inner depths. Sam just hammered away, driving deep into her pussy and really working her inner muscles. It was strenuous, yet invigorating. It was the kind of rough sex that Domino loved and getting it from Sam was a new experience.

Sam’s fervent pounding filled the shower along with more aggressive grunts. He went at it hard and fast, pushing his strength while she pushed her balance. Along the way he lifted up her right leg slightly so he could get in just a bit deeper. Domino had to lean hard against the glass to maintain leverage, but she kept urging him along. As his dick drove in and out of her, at times it penetrated all the way to her cervix. It was recklessly rough, but he seemed to enjoy it every bit as much as her.

Sam kept her pinned against the glass wall most of the time, allowing her only to back away a bit so he could fondle her breasts while he fucked her. There wasn’t much effort to really drag it out, but Sam still did his best not to climax too soon. At one point when he got close, he stopped just in time to change positions. He used this as an opportunity to show of more of his strength, turning Domino around so that she was facing him. He then grabbed her by the thighs and lifted her up into his arms. She instinctively hooked her legs around him and held on. There was a somewhat rough impact as he pinned her back against the wall near one of the shower spigots. What should have been painful only further encouraged them. With his dick buried deep inside her and her body pinned securely against the wall, he put his legs into his thrusting and worked her up and down the wall.

“Oh-oh-OHHH FUCK! HARDER SAM! HARDER!” Domino exclaimed.

“Dang! You horny she-devil, you!” grunted Sam, now pushing the limits of his endurance.

As he kept fucking her at the most furious pace that his body would allow, her moans grew sharper and louder. They were increasingly desperate, but he didn’t dare slow down. It was clear she was close to climaxing. The way her pussy throbbed and her body tensed indicated she was very close. Sam pushed hard if not excessively to get her the feeling she craved. He thrust up into her with such force she almost lost her grip on him. Her nails racked over his back, leaving light scratch marks as she struggled to hold on. After a few more forceful thrusts, Domino climaxed hard and let out moan so loud that his ears started ringing.

All this hard fucking left Domino’s body reeling. Parts of her were sore and strained, yet it was completely overshadowed by the orgasmic waves that shot up from her pussy and coursed through her body. It made for a unique kind of satisfaction that were like battle scars mixed with ecstasy. For an assassin, it was a very satisfying feeling. Sam finally slowed down so she could enjoy it, but he made it clear to her that he wasn’t finished venting this aggressive lust.

“Hope you had fun getting yours. Now Ah’m gonna get mine!” he said with a devilish grin.

Using the grip he still had on her, Sam backed away so that he could pull out of her still throbbing pussy. Her legs still week, he guided Domino to her knees on the shower floor. Despite her still panting from her orgasm, Sam grabbed her face and shoved his still erect cock into her mouth. The skilled assassin went with it, looking up at him with her lurid gaze as she instinctively suckled his manhood once more. This time he played a more direct role, humping her face and leading her to suck with just the right intensity. It took a bit longer than Domino’s first oral session. She made the extra effort since Sam had done shown so much vigor. It was only fitting that she returned that vigor as she guided him to his climax.

“Dang! Ah’m gonna cum! And you’re gonna suck up every last drop!” Sam exclaimed.

His face contorted to the intensifying sensations. Domino reached up and squeezed the lower base of his shaft to carry him the rest of the way. When he got his orgasm, he threw his head back and let out a moan that wasn’t quite as loud as the one she let out earlier. But it was in the same spirit. She admired this dazed look as his dick shot a thick load of cum into her mouth. As he so politely requested, she sucked up every last drop. Domino was good at controlling her gag reflex so she was able to swallow most of the fluid. Some did spill out from her mouth, but she made sure to lick it up until he was fully spent. It left him looking dazed and deeply satisfied.

The burning lust had finally been quenched. The feeling had settled. As the lingering sensations from his orgasm passed, the impact of what Sam had done sank in. While catching his breath, he sank to the floor of the shower and sat next to Domino. He couldn’t believe what he had just did. Having sex with someone was one thing. Doing it in the way he just did with Domino was something else. It left him overwhelmed and a little anxious. He had never been one for rough sex before. He always tried to be caring and polite. There was a place for that sort of thing, but this was different. If that weren’t disturbing enough, part of him actually liked it.

“Holy hell and a barn fire. Ah...Ah’m sorry, Dom,” he said breathlessly.

“For what? Fucking me as hard as I asked? Hell, I should be thanking you!” said the skilled assassin as she teased the Kentucky farm boy with a playful gesture.

“Ah don’t know what came over meh. Ah just...”

“Hey, don’t start moralizing on me. Especially not during a ritual orgy,” she said in a more serious tone, “Did you hear me complaining? I wanted you gave me. Believe me, if you were doing something wrong, this shower wouldn’t be in one piece.”

“Ah’m glad you ain’t holding it against me, but this is unknown territory for me. The way Ah grew up, you don’t treat a lady like that even when you’re having sex with her. It just ain’t right.”

“Sam, there’s a time for manners and there’s a time for reckless abandon. Even if we need one more than the other, we still need both,” she told him, “I don’t know if you know this, but women don’t always want to be treated with the same tender love-making we read about in magazines. Believe it or not, some women are like men in the sense that they just want a good hard fuck!”

Sam turned towards Domino with a curious gaze. It sounded ridiculous on the surface, but there was a twisted bit of logic to it. She had asked for it and a part of him clearly wanted it too. It was very different from the intimacy he shared with Tabitha, but it was fulfilling in it’s own right. Could this be something he and Tabitha could explore? It was still daunting in many ways, but it started to make sense in a strange sort of way.

“Ah think Ah’m gonna have to reassess my assumptions on bedroom etiquette,” sighed Sam as everything continued to sink in.

“Well what better time than during a real orgy?” shrugged Domino, “If it makes you feel better, I’ll be gentle in helping you wash off.”

“Thanks, but Ah think Ah’ll manage,” he said with a light grin.

“Oh don’t sound so grim,” she said as she helped him up from the floor, “You’re still a good old boy, Sam Guthrie. Having a little rough sex every now and then won’t change that.”

“Guess Ah’ll have to take your word for it, Dom.”

“I may play rougher than most girls, but I know my personal proclivities and you would be wise to accept yours. Sometimes you just gotta let it. You never know. It might be good for you!”

It was appropriate advice in these less than appropriate settings. Sam’s grin widened as Domino’s demeanor shifted into something more friendly. He allowed her to escort him back under the torrent of water where he could more easily process what just happened. He had been worried about what sort of hidden appetites this ritual would stir. That worry turned to curiosity in the sense of how he was going to manage this.

‘It’s amazing what we find out about ourselves when we’re roped into a ritual orgy. Ah wonder how Tabby and the other girls will react to my new taste for the rough stuff. Then again, for all Ah know they’re discovering some kinky tastes of their own.’

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Temple Den

“I don’t know what half this stuff is, but I’m pretty sure I like them all!” said an overly enthusiastic Jubilee.

“You sounding more giddy than usual, petite. Hope that don’t mean you gonna try them all,” joked Remy.

“Don’t be silly. I’m not going to use every one of them. I’m just going to try and use most of them!”

Remy shook his head and laughed at Jubilee’s attitude in this most unusual set of circumstances. He was used to seeing her cheery. It was part of her youthful spirit that had always had a special place in the X-men. He just wasn’t used to seeing it when she was fawning over a table of sex toys. He couldn’t tell if she was really serious about trying as many of them as possible.

As part of the elaborate setup that Amara had constructed for this ritual, she transformed the temple den where priest and priestesses would unwind between rituals into a makeshift display area for various sex toys. She had assembled an impressive array that included vibrators, dildoes, lubricants, feathers, prostate massagers, anal toys, massage oils, incense, cock rings, and even some S&M gear. They were all laid out on table and organized with the clear intent of providing plenty of resources with which to carry out the ritual. Some had already sampled some of the selection, namely the massage oils and lubricants. Jubilee focused primarily on the vibrators and dildoes. She seemed enamored by them, indicating to Remy that she hadn’t had much experience in accessorizing her sex life.

“I hope you’re taking this seriously, Gambit,” said Jubilee as she sifted through the vibrators, “The whole reason I asked you to help me with this is because I hear you and Rogue have experience using this stuff.”

“And Remy was thinking you just wanted a handsome guinea pig to test your kinky side,” said the Cajun wryly.

“So it is true? You’re not even going to try to deny it?” she quipped.

“Ain’t like you would believe Remy if he did,” he shrugged, “It sort of goes without saying, non? Rogue couldn’t touch for a long time. All we really had to work with were vibrators and body suits.”

“I also hear Rogue had quite a collection.”

“Remy ain’t gonna comment on that. This here Cajun may be brave enough to take on Apocalypse, but I ain’t quite brave enough to incur my amour’s wrath.”

“Whatever,” shrugged Jubilee, “So long as you know a thing or two about these gizmoes, I’m sure you’ll find a way to be useful.”

“Merci, petite,” he said in a bemused tone, “You’re high opinion of Remy just warms my heart.”

Jubilee chose to ignore his attitude. She was just too excited about the prospect of testing out some of this equipment. Being young and constantly busy with X-men affairs, she rarely had time to explore her more personal needs. She wasn’t a virgin before this ritual and she was certainly no stranger to self-pleasure. She had been curious about vibrators and various accessories before. She just never had an opportunity to use them until now.

There was so much variety. Some dildoes looked several sizes too big. How anyone woman could take something like that inside her and get pleasure out of it was beyond her. Some of the more elaborate toys involved double perpetrators that hooked up to a man’s genitalia and allowed him to penetrate both a pussy and an ass. That seemed a little advanced for Jubilee so she focused more on some of the smaller toys. One of them involved an oddly shaped toy with a vibrating tip. It looked designed for anal, something else that Jubilee had little experience with. However, she couldn’t help but be curious and this ritual might be the best time to explore it.

“Hmm...this looks promising,” said Jubilee as she held it up.

“Ah, Remy remembers dealing with those,” he said as he sifted through some of the cock rings, “Rogue was curious about anal so Remy bought her something that looked just like that. It be called a vibrating butt plug.”

“Not a very creative name,” she commented, “At least it’s not ambiguous about what it does.”

“It be good for those just learning to use their ass in ways it ain’t designed for. Both women and men can use it and have plenty of fun. Rogue certainly enjoyed it when she first used it.”

“Did you ever use it?” she teased.

“Would you think less of Remy if he did?”

“If I said yes, would you not help me try it out?”

“Of course not, petite. But if you want Remy to be extra thorough, it would help if you showed a little tact, non?”

Jubilee flashed a suggestive grin. She made it clear that the cute, innocent girl that everyone knew so well was on hiatus. For the duration of this ritual, she was a sexy ball of energy looking for new ways to express that energy. These toys were just one of the ways she hoped to explore. So with the butt plug and a bullet vibrator in hand, she grabbed Remy by the arm and led him over to another area.

“In that case, I have nothing more to say other than grab some lube and cock rings. Because we’re going to do a little demonstration!” she said in a tone brimming with excitement.

“Remy gets the lube, but why the cock rings?” he asked her.

“Why should I have all the fun? Besides, with so much to choose from, we might as well make the most of it!”

Remy couldn’t argue with her logic. As she led him away from the display tables, he grabbed one of the cock rings he had been eying and a standard bottle of lubricant. With their supplies in hand, she led him over to one of the other more elaborate accessories that Amara had assembled. It consisted of a large rectangular mat that looked like an ordinary gym mat, but was covered in a special fabric that felt better on naked skin. Jubilee eagerly pulled Remy down onto the mat so that he was sitting in front of her armed with their supplies. She then handed him the butt plug and awaited further instructions.

“Okay, Mr. Cajun stud. You claim to be an expert on satisfying women in a wide variety of ways. Show me how we’re going to use this to satisfy me,” said Jubilee in an assertive tone.

“Remy’s expertise has many facets, petite,” the Cajun boasted as he held up the toy, “What we got here is a normal sized plug for a femme that ain’t done growing.”

“Are you saying it’s too big for me to handle?” she asked, pretending to sound insulted.

“Non, Remy’s just warning you that it may be a bit uncomfortable. Understanding how it works means understanding a thing or two about basic human biology.”

“Where’s Beast when you need him?” Jubilee muttered.

“Remy may not now the details as well as Hank, but I know enough,” he assured her, “The main purpose of a butt plug or any anal toy for that matter is to get in at just the right depth to stimulate the area around the prostate. This area be closely linked to all them other areas in your insides that make you feel so good when you have sex. It be said by some that orgasms generated anally be several times more intense than regular orgasms.”

“I can see that appeal,” she said with a dirty grin.

“But with appeal comes risk. If you don’t do it right, it can hurt like hell. More so than regular sex when you be doing it wrong. So if you wanna be using this, first thing you gotta do is get in the right position.”

“And what would that be?”

“On your hands and knees, ass pointed up and back tilted down,” he said in an overly casual tone, “Unless you feeling lucky and wanna hang upside down from a swing.”

“One step at a time,” she said with a snicker.

Jubilee did as he asked, getting on her hands and knees so that her butt was pointed right at him. She arched her back downward and spread her legs a show of flexibility. It was hard for Remy not to admire her cute butt just staring him in the face. He reached out and fondled it, helping to further set the mood.

“Nice ass you got there, petite,” he teased.

“Try and stay focused, Gambit. As hard a concept as that may be when you’re in front of a naked woman,” Jubilee quipped.

“Oh Remy’s plenty focused,” he assured her, “Just trying to remind himself to be careful. Because next Remy’s gonna lube this thing up and lube you up as well. Since this be new to you, I suggest you start relaxing your muscles.”

Jubilee’s anticipation grew along with a touch of anxiety. She started taking deep breaths as Remy opened up the bottle of lubricant and started smearing a healthy dose over the butt plug. Once he made sure it was nicely smothered, he applied some to Jubilee. She still seemed a bit tense. He tried to relax her further by lightly massaging her butt and smearing some around the folds of her pussy. This seemed to help, allowing him to work more lubricant into her tight hole. In his experience with Rogue, it was better to use too much rather than too little. He also made sure he used a brand that was thick and gel-like so that it stayed in place. Once he was assured that he applied enough, he retrieved the butt plug and prepared to insert it.

“You ready, petite?” he asked her.

“As I’ll ever be,” she said, doing her best to hide the nervousness in her tone.

“Then brace yourself because here it comes!”

Jubilee closed her eyes and relaxed her inner muscles as best she should. Remy went nice and slow, rubbing the tip of the lubricated plug right outside her opening. Then he steadily eased it into her, stopping a few times along the way so that she had time to adjust. It was a bit trickier than he expected. Jubilee was still tensing up at times, but some gentle encouragement helped her ease up. As he worked the plug inside her, the shape contorted to her insides. It steadily worked it’s way up through her rectal muscles, reaching the deep areas he described earlier. Along the way, her face tensed and contorted to the various unfamiliar sensations. By the time it was all the way in, she was still adjusting.

“Hnn...” Jubilee groaned.

“You okay, petite?” asked Remy.

“I’m fine,” she said, “I...didn’t expect it to go in that deep.”

“The body is a resilient piece of machinery. Just let it adjust. Here, Remy will turn the vibrator on. That ought to help.”

Remy grabbed the small wireless controller that Jubilee brought with her. He pushed the button that activated the vibration mechanism within the plug, starting at a low setting to get things going. As it started to hum lightly within her, Jubilee’s expression changed. The lingering tension in her body began to fade. Her groans turned to lighter gasps. It was a sign that the plug was doing what it was supposed to do.

The unfamiliar feelings quickly turned into more diverse sensations. Remy was right about the biology. She could definitely feel some deep seated pleasure emanating from within her ass. Those pleasures extended into the deeper parts of her pussy, helping to stir in her an arousal that helped match the excitement she had expressed earlier. As she adjusted to the feeling, she started fondling her pussy with her hand. Remy even helped her, using his own skilled hands to rub around her clit to further add to her pleasure.

“Mmm...you’re right. That does help!” grinned Jubilee.

“Sounds like your body agrees,” said Remy as he felt the growing heat within her folds.

“Now I’m even more curious!” she said with newfound energy, “What’s next?”

“Well Remy didn’t have a plan beyond this point, but if you want we could test out one of those cock rings you brought over.”

“Seeing as how you helped me with one toy, it’s only proper I help you use another. And this time I think I can figure it out on my own!”

With the plug still vibrating inside her ass, Jubilee turned around and pinned the Cajun on the mat with a predatory intent that was practically feline. Remy didn’t resist her efforts, eager to try out some of these toys himself. At first she just teased him with sexy gestures beyond her age. She kissed down his chest and draped her B-cup breasts over his face. After getting him into the spirit, she reached over and grabbed another bottle of unopened lubricant. Upon opening it, she poured some out on her hand and licked it a bit.

“Mmm...flavored lube,” she said playfully, “And banana no less! My favorite flavor.”

“You wanna make Remy hungry or you wanna make Remy horny?” teased the Cajun.

“Touch choice,” said Jubilee, pretending to think about it, “I think I’ll let my mouth decide for me!”

Jubilee slithered down Remy’s nude form, purposefully draping her breasts over his semi-hard dick along the way. Once in position, she poured more lube out onto her hand while dabbing some more on the tip of his penis. She did a little light stroking at first to really spread the lubricant around his shaft. She then flashed him an erotic gaze as she trailed her tongue up over his shaft.

“Mmm...tasty!” she said.

“Bon appetite!” grinned the Cajun.

Fueled by a growing lust and a fondness for the flavor, Jubilee engulfed most of his shaft in her mouth and began slurping away. She found herself licking and sucking with more fervor than usual. She had done oral sex before and while it wasn’t her favorite sex act, she didn’t mind it. Adding the flavored lubricant to the mix certainly added something else to the experience. It was like licking a piece of candy, except it grew with increased sucking rather than shrank. She enjoyed the taste as much as she enjoyed hearing Remy’s reactions. Leaning back on his arms, he let out light grunts of approval as her lips and tongue slithered along the length of his shaft.

All the while, the anal plug inside Jubilee continued to vibrate. It sent a growing number of sensations through her body, further encouraging her oral efforts. Her sucking almost became desperate, so much so that she sucked a bit too hard at times. Remy got her to ease up when she needed to, but by the time she licked up all the lubricant he was fully erect. This would allow them to use one of the cock rings. So after giving his member a few licks, Jubilee retrieved one of the rings.

“I hear these rings help guys keep it up and intensifies their orgasm,” said Jubilee as she stretched out the ring a bit.

“Ain’t like Remy’s ever needed either, but it never hurts to double down,” he grinned.

“Sounds like you’re feeling lucky,” she teased, “Let’s see if your body agrees!”

Jubilee proceeded to apply the ring. It was one of the smaller rings that only fit around the base of the penis so it took a moment to get it around his thick shaft. Remy’s member may have been average in length, but it was definitely a bit thicker than normal. The presence of the lube helped. Jubilee managed to slide it all the way down, making sure it was snug without being too tight. She already noticed the flesh around his member getting redder and the veins along the shaft throbbing harder. Since the vibrating plug in her ass had already done more than enough to arouse her, she was ready to see if that made a difference.

“Wow...it already looks harder,” she commented, “What can I expect between your dick and the plug in my ass?”

“Remy ain’t gonna spoil it,” he said, his tone now burning with lustful intent, “Why don’t you get that pussy going and see for yourself?”

Now sharing his intent, Jubilee did just that. She quickly maneuvered herself so that her legs were arched around his hips and her pelvis was in line with his. Remy rose up into a sitting position, reaching around and grabbing Jubilee by the butt to help align her pussy with his hardened member. With the plug still vibrating in her ass, Jubilee held onto his shoulders and she plunged down onto his dick. He filled her easily thanks to the lubricants, but it was the added feeling in her ass that made for a new and exhilarating feeling.

Remy felt some of those sensations as well. As his member filled her pussy, he could pick up on some of the vibrations coming from the plug. It provided additional incentive to thrust in deep and really stimulate her innermost depths. Taking advantage of his strong arms and her petite stature, he guided her hips up and down the length of his shaft. He was very long and drawn out with each motion, allowing her pussy to slither smoothly over every inch of his member. It was made all the more invigorating by the effects of the cock ring. The bulging veins and the throbbing feeling around the head of his penis added a unique bit of sensation. It also freed him up to work at a harder rhythm because it kept him from climaxing too quickly. After Remy set the pace, Jubilee took over and started slamming her hips against his with more vigor. She seemed just as motivated by these unique feelings and her sharp moans made this apparent.

“Oh-oh-ahhhhhh it’s so good! It all feels so fucking good!” Jubilee cried out.

She lingered in Remy’s powerful arms a bit longer, raking her hands over his shoulders and back while kissing around his neck and face. After a while she craved more than what his arm strength alone could allow. In a show of unexpected assertiveness, Jubilee pushed Remy down onto his back so she could ride him more freely. He was more than happy to let her demonstrate her sexual capacity. He kept his hands on her hips while she settled over him, rising up a bit so that she was on the balls of her feet in a squatting position with his dick still deep inside her. In this stance he could get into her more deeply, supplementing the vibrations from the butt plug and allowing her to impart more force with her hips. After making sure she had a firm grip on Remy’s waist, Jubilee went to work fucking him with all her might.

This time there were no drawn out motions. Jubilee vigorously bounced her body up and down, gliding her pussy along the rock hard length of his shaft. She went at it at a rapid if not desperate pace, slamming her pelvis against his hips in a way the forcibly drove his cock deep into her hot depths. She tried not to waste too much energy, slowing down at times to catch her breath and process some of these new feelings. She usually wasn’t this energetic during sex, but between the anal plug and the extra veiny feel of Remy’s dick, she was immersed in a new state of lust wrought with all these unique sensations.

Remy watched in a daze as Jubilee expelled all this sexual energy. He placed both feet on the mat and held onto her hips, making sure she had plenty of leverage to work with. He felt a strange pressure around his dick due to the cock ring. It was a bit uncomfortable at first, but it held his climax back while building up for a greater release. It was getting pretty intense and Jubilee’s rapid body motions were getting him closer to a point where he wanted to pop. However, Jubilee beat him to the punch. After so much heated humping, the double penetration caused Jubilee’s body to erupt in an orgasmic frenzy.

“OH FUCK! OHHH FUCK! I GONNA CUM! I’M GONNA CUM HARD!” she exclaimed, “MY-MY PUSSY! MY ASS! IT-OHHHHHHHHHH!”

It was more intense than she expected. The stimulation in both her ass and pussy more than doubled the pleasure. Inner muscles that had never been used before contracted in ways that were a testament to female biology. She had to stop her body movements, digging her nails into Remy’s side in the process as her body tensed through every blissful sensation. The Cajun almost seemed humored by the look on her face. It couldn’t have been normal. She was beyond caring though. She wanted to see what these toys were capable of and she got more than she expected.

“How bout it, Jubilee? These you new favorite toys?” said Remy as he caressed her dazed face.

“Hnn...so good,” was all she got out.

“Remy’s gonna take that as a maybe. And if you be up to it, Remy’s gonna enjoy his little toy as well!”

Knowing full well he hadn’t gotten his climax yet, Remy took over once more. While Jubilee was still dazed from her orgasm, he turned her over so that she was lying on her side. Remy had to pull out of her for a moment, his dick still throbbing and reddened. His arousal along with the effect of the cock ring left him practically aching for his release. Once in position, he hitched her left leg over his shoulder and guided his dick back into her pussy. It was still dripping wet with vaginal secretions so he slipped in easily. This time he made a much more determined push, pounding into her harder and faster with the intent of getting his climax.

Jubilee was more than willing to accommodate him after he had so generously taught her the joys of these sex toys. It was a bit uncomfortable at first because her pussy and ass were still tender from her orgasm. In an effort to help with this, Remy grabbed the nearby remote to the anal plug and turned up the vibration to a higher setting. He also grabbed the bullet-shaped vibrator she hadn’t used yet. With one hand still gripping her leg, he used the other to rub the vibrator over her clit. This quickly sent a resurgence of sensations through her body, helping her build up another orgasm in short order.

“Oh my god! Oh my-ohhhh that’s so good! You’re gonna make me cum again! I want to cum again!” Jubilee cried out.

“Mmm yeah! This time Remy’s gonna cum with you!” grunted the Cajun in a determined tone.

It was another remarkable feat of biology. Jubilee had never been multi-orgasmic before. She was still reeling from the first orgasm, but the added vibration in her ass along with the vibrator on her clit pushed her body into unknown territory. All she could do was hold on and let the feelings consume her.

With every motion and every tease, Remy thrust harder in an effort to get himself over the edge. Had it not been for the cock ring, he would have already cum by now. Because of it’s presence, the necessary sensations were blocked and allowed to build up further. They built up so much that it got a little uncomfortable at times. But he managed to push through it. Harder and harder, he kept slamming his dick into Jubilee’s pussy. He was practically seething when the sensations became too much even for the cock ring to hold back.

“Merde! Here it comes, petite! Remy’s gonna pop! It’s so-ahhhhhhhhhhhh!” the Cajun howled.

When the proverbial dam finally broke, he practically shoved the vibrating bullet into her clit and pushed his member in as far as it would go. The veins on his dick pulsated as it throbbed with an orgasmic release. The ring kept the usual burst of semen from filling her pussy. It only steadily seeped out, helping to extend the sensation in ways that made it all the more enjoyable. Whether by luck or skill, Jubilee climaxed again shortly after he got his release. It wasn’t as intense as the orgasm she had earlier, but it was still every bit as enjoyable.

Everything came together in a unique yet invigorating feeling. These marvelous little contraptions worked better than Jubilee had expected. Remy certainly enjoyed being part of her little demonstration. As they soaked up this feeling, Remy pulled out and rolled off her. While he carefully removed the cock ring from his reddened penis, Jubilee removed the butt plug from her ass. It was a little uncomfortable for both since their bodies were reeling, but it was more than worth it. As Remy sat up to catch his breath, Jubilee remained on her back where she continued to catch her breath.

“Wow...” she said breathlessly, “And here I was thinking I was too old for toys!”

“Sometimes you just need the right toys to have fun,” grinned Remy as he set his cock ring aside.

“Fun and exhausting,” Jubilee commented, “How’s your dick? Looks a little spent.”

“It’ll be fine. It’s as resilient as the rest of this here Cajun,” he boasted, “What about your hind parts? You might be a bit sore back there.”

“I’ll be walking funny for a bit, but I’ll eventually walk it off. I assume it gets easier with practice.”

“Oh yeah...lots of practice,” Remy joked.

“And to think there’s still a table full of toys I haven’t tested yet!”

“You ain’t gonna try to use them all, are you?”

“Well not all at once, I’m not!”

Remy looked at her with a raised eyebrow, not sure if she was joking or being serious. Given the nature of this ritual, it was hard to tell. When she started laughing hysterically, it helped reassure him. Now Jubilee had an arsenal of sexual accessories to work with. There was so much this temple had to offer aside from luxury, wine, and plenty of naked bodies. There were any number of ways they could have made use of it all. Even though they still had a long ways to go, they were off to a hell of a start.

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Up next: Some start using their powers in very provocative ways while Emma’s role takes a new twist.