One
*disclaimer: i do not own these characters they belong to marvel comics and their creator*
Logan sat quietly at his desk in his classroom looking through a few papers; a mischievous smile crept across his face as he heard a small knock at his door, “Come in why don’t you?” He looked over out of the corner of his eye as the door slowly opened to reveal Rogue wearing a mini plaid skirt, white stockings, a tight fitting white button up shirt, a loose tie, and black heels. He immediately became arouse as his eyes scoped her body,
wow she’s fucking hot.
“You needed to see me, sir?” Rogue smiled as she sat on one of the desks crossing her legs. He smiled more as her skirt went up a little showing off more of her legs. Logan nodded as he got up and walked over to the door lightly shutting it and making sure to lock it. He walked over to her and leaned over a little grabbing the edge of the desk on either side of her smiling brightly.
“Why yes, yes I did.” Logan smiled more as he bit his lip admiring Rogue’s body, “Miss Marie it has come to my attention that…that…my Miss Marie you are showing off more than usual. Is there a particular reason?”
Rogue giggled and nodded, “Yes Mr. Logan I was hoping that I could get a better grade in your particular class.” She reached down undoing a few buttons on her shirt. Logan shivered more eyeing her chest hungrily as he reached up slipping the tie off from around her neck smiling more as he gently licked between her breasts. Rogue shivered and moaned softly. Logan’s hands found their way up to the rest of her buttons quickly undoing them as he pushed it off of her shoulders smiling brightly when he saw she hadn’t been wearing a bra.
“Ooh Miss Marie, no bra?” Logan chuckled as he slid a hand under her skirt gently rubbing her pussy through her pantyhose, “Oh god…and no underwear? My…my…what a naughty little girl you’ve been.”
Rogue giggles as she slides off of the desk onto her knees quickly pulling down Logan’s jeans and boxers her fingers gently running along his member. Logan moaned softly slipping off his shirt and smiling down at the young woman on her knees in front of him. Rogue smiles back as she gently runs the tip of her tongue over the head of his cock as she begins gently licking the length of his cock. Logan moaned loudly as he gently ran his fingers through her hair as he was being teased by her. He tightened his grip on her hair as she took his throbbing member into her mouth sucking hungrily her head bobbed lightly as she started to deepthroat him.
“Oh Rogue…” Logan growled softly and lustfully as he gripped the desk in front of him tightly with his free hand. His hips bucked lightly every time Rogue deepthroating his shaft making him moan softly and pull at her hair lightly. Rogue moved her hand up gently massaging and playing with his balls as she continued sucking on his shaft. Logan growled lustfully as his hips bucked getting closer to climaxing each time Rogue deepthroated his shaft. Logan’s body tensed as he gripped Rogue’s hair tightly in his hand pulling her face closer to him as he snarled in pleasure cumming hard into her mouth. Rogue moaned loudly as Logan got rough with her and she eagerly swallowed his cum. She continued to suck on his shaft for a few minutes to make sure he stayed hard and erect. Rogue gently pulled away smiling brightly at him. Logan quickly picked her up setting her on his desk slipping off her shoes and pantyhose quickly thrusting two of his fingers into her pussy rubbing his palm against her as well eagerly.
Rogue smiled panting softly as she gently moved her hips moaning, “Oh god…Logan…oh fuck…oh…” Logan smiled more as he quickly started thrusting his fingers in and out of her as he wiggled them around a little.
“Come on Rogue…baby. Oh god yea…cum for me hun.” Logan moaned softly biting his lip his eyes running over her body hungrily. Rogue gripped the edges of his desk moaning and crying out in pleasure as she cummed. Logan being extremely quickly pulled her to her feet and turned her around bending her over his desk and lifted up her skirt roughly thrusting into Rogue.
Rogue cried out in pleasure as she gripped the desk tightly, “Oh god…logan…fuck
…” she giggled, “Too eager to remove my skirt?”
Logan snarled lustfully nodding, “Oh god yea…fuck…oh Rogue” he smirked as he slid his hand down gently using his fingers to toy with her pussy. Rogue shivered moaning loudly.
Stumble!