I'm Scott Summers and yeah I always need to wear these sunglasses, thanks for asking.
My Future Plans
Going back home.
My Talents
A lot of things.
Favorite Books, Movies, Music, and Food
Stuff that doesn't suck.
My Ideal Partner
...
Height
5'8"
Body Type
Lean, athletic build
Smokes
No
Drinks
No (mostly because underage)
Drugs
No
Sign
Libra
Education
Xavier's Institute
Occupation
Student
Income
None
Children
No
Pets
No
Hobbies
Normal things
[His arms shake above her as he trembles in return, every small movement his body makes he can feel her leaking against him in return. It's a sensation that makes him groan loudly, with his mouth lowering to engulf her lips in his in a passionate kiss. If he can physically display how much she's overwhelmed him, he will. He wants her to know, even beyond the way his dick continues to pulse and twitch in her. He should be sated after all this, but his heart's still pounding and something perverse in him just wanted to remain buried in her cunt for as long as possible.
At least he knows that she feels similarly, with the way her body continues to grind right against his overly sensitive need.
Then she's guiding his hand down, past her breasts, and down the length of her body until he feels the slight swell of her stomach. And he didn't think it was possible, but something pulls hard from the base of his scrotum until he leaks from his already more than spent cock, adding just that final bits of his seed in her and marking her one last time.
He kisses her hard once more, lips pressed so tightly together.]
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At least he knows that she feels similarly, with the way her body continues to grind right against his overly sensitive need.
Then she's guiding his hand down, past her breasts, and down the length of her body until he feels the slight swell of her stomach. And he didn't think it was possible, but something pulls hard from the base of his scrotum until he leaks from his already more than spent cock, adding just that final bits of his seed in her and marking her one last time.
He kisses her hard once more, lips pressed so tightly together.]
I've missed you too. [...] Welcome back.