<strong>Slade Wilson, on a beach lounger with Emma Frost</strong><br/><br/>The White Queen Emma Frost made it very apparent that the little session of mutual masturbation had set her absolutely alight. She was atop him now, positioning his member at her entrance. Asking him if he wanted it. Trying to take command. The White Queen might have controlled Scott Summers, but Slade Wilson was a different breed entirely. His first response wasn't to say anything but to bring a hand up and push her down onto her back before he shifted until he was up on top of her. The hand that pushed her down took position at the side of her head to prop him up while his other hand took hold of his member. "And I'll take it here." Herogasm was famous for everyone enjoying everyone else. But whomever Emma would enjoy after this, everyone will have witnessed Slade taking Emma out in the open on the beach, dominating her like she never had been before. Everyone after this would be enjoying his sloppy seconds.<br/><br/>Without any further warning Slade pushed the member that had put Emma Frost to pause into her, his hand guided it but his thick prick into her but it was his hips that really drove it in. His one good eye watching her face to see how she's respond to the intrusion of his member into her moist center. She was very likely the most attractive woman he had ever fucked, they were at Herogasm. He was going to give her everything he had.