Psylocke X Magneto (silkNsatan X Bowen)
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				Title: <strong>Psylocke X Magneto (silkNsatan X Bowen)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>VoluptuousVixen</strong> on <strong>19-12-2016, 01:00:48</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://67.media.tumblr.com/1dca7ec9d08acead1000e9123286dd4a/tumblr_o83fe6325o1ugpil6o1_250.jpg)</div><br>Psylocke walked into the halls of Worthington Manor which was now the new base for her X-men team. Well it wasn't her team rather it was MAGNETOS. She had joined him along with M (Snotty little Madam she could be), Phantom X (Her crazy ex X-force team-mate who was crazier then ever), Sabertooth (who was actually trying to atone for his sins), and Mystique (one of the most dangerous women in the world). She knew it was a crazy and dangerous team when she was the sane one. It was more like a new formation of Magnetos Brotherhood but he claimed he wanted to honour his friend Charles memory and so he called them X-men. She knew Storm had another X-men team out there and she was seriously thinking of finding them. Infact the more she thought about it the more she was going to do it. <br><br>Betsey was still angry at Erik for killing ArchAngel, he may have been a puppet of Apocalypse but she was convinced her love Warren was still in there. And now they had the check to use Warrens family home as their base of operations. Warren had left it to her in his living testament and Will and she foolishly offered it over to Magneto and his team. She stomped down the stairs from her bedroom dressed in her black leather X-uniform the zipper was down as it was hot July day and she found it to be overwhelming at times. She found Erik sat fully dressed in one of the chairs in the main lobby area, he was thinking, deep in thought, she knew he had been out this morning trying to track down young mutants to bring them here. The rest of the team was out she knew that much. He had mutterd something about turning this manor as a school in Xaviers memory but Elisabeth Braddock wasn't having any of it. He killed Warren three days ago and hadn't even said as much as he was sorry to her. How dare he? Did he think so little of her? "Magneto!" She said as she stood at the bottom of the stairs her hands on her hips. He turned to look in her direction. "I want you out. You, Mystique, Sabertooth, Phantom X and M. I want you gone. I don't want to be apart of this anymore. This dream, this bloody basterding dream of Charles had ruined my life and claimed the only man I ever loved. I dont want to keep being a X-man, I dont want to keep fighting in this Bloody never ending war.&nbsp; I have givne over 10 years of my life to his cause and all its done is break my heart. Ive seen too many people I love die and ive had no power to stop it. Ive done things, horrific things that I have to live with for the rest of my life and I wont do it. I wont keep killing to save others. So I want you gone, all of you. The fact were all sitting here in the house of the man we just murdered is wrong." Her voice cracked a the end, she was angry and upset, but mostly she was angry and she was angry at HIM.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Psylocke X Magneto (silkNsatan X Bowen)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Bowen</strong> on <strong>19-12-2016, 03:41:13</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_Uei5XOVkAQ/V4sKroVK97I/AAAAAAAACpA/aChOmfPyAE45EJe3DvZ7VtgK6J6ThB29wCLcB/s1600/and%2Bnow%2Bhe%2527s%2Ba%2Bcover%2Bmodel.jpg)</div><br>Erik was considering a million things at once. He was trying to follow in the example of Charles and be a better leader compared to the dictator style he normally employed. Charles had the Camelot approach; start with a castle but call it a home. It had defenses and was easily defended but at the same time a place to nurture and raise the inhabitants like children. <br><br>For all of their philosophical disagreements he had to hand it to Charles, his students both grew in power more quickly and learned to use their abilities much better than the Brotherhood ever did or the Acolytes. Charles was a dream, Erik was a pragmatist but he was trying to take the higher road more often than not. <br><br>Warren's death was troubling him. He was one of the original XMen but he had turned into something twised...Apocolyps' puppet. There was almost nothing of the man in there and the ancient mutant's hold was getting stronger and stronger. He had to die, Death was too powerful to leave unapposed. It was the last choice he wanted to make but in the end he made it to save everyone...taking on everone's hate again for what had to be done but none of them wanted to dirty their hands. Being a leader wasn't all glory; mostly it was shouldering what everyone else couldn't.<br><br>He was thinking about improving the defenses here and setting up a proper training room... Danger Room. He was also going to add a medical bay with proper regenerative capabilities when Psylocke cam down wanting to evict everyone and blaming him for all the woes in the world.<br><br>Erik rises and looks down at the attractive asian woman. "Psylocke, I can understand your pain..but really do you think what you're proposing is the wisest action? Isolating yourself is never the answer. I've always been darkest when I was alone." he admits. "And Warren, he believed in Charles' dream. He funded it ever since the beginning. The creature he became under Apocalypse's corrupting influence was a far cry from the celestial being he took his namesake from. Warren had died long before his heart stopped beating. It isn't what I wanted but it had to be done, he was too dangerous and growing in hate and power."<br><br>He looks around the mansion and gestures smoothly. "We aren't dancing on Warren's grave here Psylocke. We are honoring the man I knew...the man you loved. We are honoring his purest desires and dreams by making this world safer for both mutants and humans."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Psylocke X Magneto (silkNsatan X Bowen)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>VoluptuousVixen</strong> on <strong>20-12-2016, 19:27:00</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://ist3-2.filesor.com/pimpandhost.com/1/4/3/0/143071/3/K/q/Y/3KqYu/Patty%20Michova-XXX-Men_%20Psylocke%20vs%20Magneto-001_m.jpg)</div><br>Psylocke was enraged at the arrogance that Erik was demonstrating now. Who was HE to tell her what she should do with the rest of her life? Hadn't she scarified enough for Xaviers damm bloody dream? It didn't well matter all the sacrifices that they made over the years, how many dead X-men, it would never be enough for him just like it was never enough for Xavier. He said they were horning Warren by going on and that he would want them to keep fighting in this endless way. "No! That's Bollocks! Warren wanted a normal life, he told me. He wanted us to run away together and try and live a normal life as just Warren and Betsey, that's what he wanted. It was me! I was the one to drag him back into this endless nightmare and now he`s dead. He deserved so much more then what he got, he deserved the world." She barked at him with her voice cracked as she held back the tears.<br><br>Psylocke hadnt realised just how much she loved Warren until now. Now he was gone and she was never going to see him again, never again be held in his arms and kissed so tenderly by him. She was carrying a lot of guilt about his death feeling she should have been able to save him. He would have saved her she knew he would. Warren was so loyal to her and believed in her even when she lost all faith in herself. Magneto didn't care about that. The X-men the Brotherhood were just all pawns in his game. It was the same with Charles but Elisabeth hadn't wanted to see it until now. "I told you Erik I want you GONE!" Psylocke screamed as she brought both of her arms up in a combat pose as she then lunged herself at the *Master Of Magnetism* she sprouted a telepathic knife rom her right hand and hit Erik directly in the chest causing him to fall backwards.<br><div class="floatright">(http://www.ramascreen.com/wp-content/uploads/2016/05/X-Men-Porn-Parody-e1464449109345.jpg)</div><br>Magento had not being expecting her to attack but he was so arrogant he wouldn't think she felt the rage that she did. "You never cared about anyone Magneto, not even youre own children. Why should Warren Worthington have mattered to you? Why should I or any of the others?" Psylcoke felt nothing but rage towards Erik, she blamed him for Angels death and she was going to show him how much she despised him. She wanted to make him feel just a percentage of the pain she was felling inside and the two fought, hand to hand combat, Betsey was far more skilled then he was in the martial arts and soon she did best him. A spinning kick with her long left leg brought Magneto down to the wooden floor and hard. She then mounted him and once more drew a long purple pyschi dagger and drew her fist back. Part of her wanted to kill him, this body she inhabited was not her birth body but the body of an Asian Assassin known as Kwannon, Kwannon was a deadly woman indeed. She enjoyed the kill and revelled in her desires, Betsey fought these desires on a daily basis and tried to stay faithful to who she was. But her time in X-force had forced her to kill, of corse in the name of Xaivers dream. These actions had consequences and&nbsp; Psylcoke was indeed fighting an addiction to killing, X-force had turned her into a monster and she wanted rid of it. Whatever part of humanity she had left she wanted to find it within herself and nurture it. But how could she do that if Erik expected her to stay here and be one of his X-men? What chance of regaining her soul did she have if she was still stuck in this endless war? The humans would never accept them no matter what they did for them. The situation was now complicated even further with the increase of the INHUMANS, their Terrigan mist's had made all Mutants sterile, so the Mutant race was truly on the verge of extinction, yet Erik still wanted them to fight this stupid outdated dream? <div class="floatleft">(http://tubedupe.com/contents/videos_screenshots/111000/111971/preview.jpg)</div><br>"Its OVER Erik. Youre Dream. Xaviers Dream. The Brotherhood and the X-men. All we have done is die, that is all that Basterd dream is good for is taking lives. I mean it, I want you out, you Creed, Raven and the others. I want some piece. I DESERVE some peace. If you want to go off and fight then do it. But I want out and youre not going to force me otherwise. I'm done with this Childish games." She said, her voice was cold and venomous as she looked down at the man who for years had been her enemy and now was her supposed ally. She held back, fighting ever fibre in her being which was screaming at her to take his life. She was trying to listen to the better Angels of her nature. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Psylocke X Magneto (silkNsatan X Bowen)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Bowen</strong> on <strong>22-12-2016, 01:59:20</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_Uei5XOVkAQ/V4sKroVK97I/AAAAAAAACpA/aChOmfPyAE45EJe3DvZ7VtgK6J6ThB29wCLcB/s1600/and%2Bnow%2Bhe%2527s%2Ba%2Bcover%2Bmodel.jpg)</div><hr><br>He tried empathizing with Psylocke. Despite her romantic relationship with him he'd known Warren since he was in puberty. It didn't work, she kept railing against him in anger. Warren never wanted a normal life no matter what he said. He always wanted to be extraordinary. Right now she just wasn't in any kind of mood to actually listen. She just kept verbally kicking him out along with everyone else...and then she raised her fists. What was that about? Erik wasn't expecting her to attack him, he thought she'd vented and now they could more calmly discuss the matters at hand.<br><div class="floatright">(http://porncorporation.com/wp-content/uploads/2016/06/xmen_xxx_porn_parody_psylocke_fucks_magneto_patty_michova_big_tit_x_men_superhero_babe_sex-7.jpg)</div><br>Psylocke's rage and vicious Ninja moves just came as a total surprise. She was a deadly well trained assassin and although his armour made her attacks go from the lethal spectrum towards more bone jarring pain. There was pain and vengeance in her eyes and the spinning kick nearly knocked his helmet off but it did topple him. Her costume had metal in it, all clothes did really he tried to use his magnetism to just push her back against a wall and hold her there until her fury was spent.<br><br>The psychic dagger disrupted his concentration and the only real effect was that her costume's front zipper. Erik had been trying to turn over a new leaf recently. A blend of his own dream and that of Charles'. Killing was to be as a last resort. Psylocke seemed to have missed that memo. She was savagely beating him and he was deflecting some of the shots to his face but it was becoming a losing battle. He was going to have to try something desperate soon because the beautiful assassin was getting closer and closer to killing him. <br><br>The mind is a wondrous thing, as Erik was working out a way to stop the pummeling he was reviving he noticed that the ample chested Psylocke's naked breasts were giggling and bouncing before him. It was a very strange time to develop an erection but when your life was in danger such thoughts do occur. Erik had survived Auschwitz and the Red Skull, decades of prejudice for being either a Jew or a mutant. His parents and wife killed and yet he fought on. There was no give in him. He would fight to his dying breath because he just didn't understand the concept of rolling over and giving up.<br><br>As he was being pummeled by the psychic ninja his arousal for her grew, he liked a little pain. In defiance he reached out and grabbed both of her perfectly formed and ample breasts and squeezed as he leaned up and kissed her hard. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Psylocke X Magneto (silkNsatan X Bowen)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>VoluptuousVixen</strong> on <strong>27-12-2016, 05:26:17</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://cdn.content9.fapxl.com/media/3/3/1/8/9/3318911/thumb_large_2.jpg)</div><br>She wanted him dead, he killed Warren because of his *Cause* and he as showing no remorse about it. She realised that her large breasts and fallen free of her leather costume and were in the face of Erik, if she wasn't so angry she may have been mortified. But Erik had the check, the Bloody gaul to reach up and grab and fondle her breasts in his hands. He then sat up and kissed her and kissed her hard. Psylocke was confused and enraged that he would do such a thing to her. The Ninja was still conflicted, her thoughts still playing over her last conversation with Warren. How she told him she would always love him no matter what as he was dying in her arms, after Erik took him out of this existence. She helped move forward by drawing him into a soft, sensual kiss. Letting go of her hated and enjoying the feeling of been deeply and skilfully kissed. Even in her current state of mind, she didn’t resist. <br><br>Everything quickly fell into place. This raw, basic feeling of having him taking her and fondling her breasts, feeling his erection pressing into her. His arms helped make sense of his predicament at least to some extent. She did need this as much as she hated to admit it to herself. Erik was a skilled kisser and the way he touched her was turning her on despite her anger towards him. “Mmm…you basterd” gasped Betsy as they parted, God In Heaven she as angry with him but at the same time she wanted him. "I hate you so much." She told him before she kissed him again shoving her tongue deep into his mouth. <br><br>All this touching fueled a growing arousal between them. Erik`s manhood rapidly swelled to a fully erect state while Betsy’s womanhood became engorged in her black lather costume. Betsy continued to show how much she needed this, pushing him back so that he was down against the floor. He felt so large as he was bulging in his lather pants and Psylocke slid down him and unzipped him and reached inside with her left hand and pulled his big fat cock out. "Bloody Hell!" Betsey gasped as she saw Magneto at full mast. He was huge, at least nine inches long and four thick, in-cut surpiseingly and so thick she could barely get her hand around him. She had him pinned, she bent her head down and hungrily swirled her tongue with is as if to re-learn her sense of taste. As she did this, she grasped his manhood and lightly stroked it, evoking content moans from the Master of Magnetism. It seemed she needed this more than him. But it was clear that he had desired her for awhile for him to become so aroused so quickly. His mutantion kept him young and virile even though he was old enough to be her grandfather. She sucked and suckled at the head tasting his rich pre-cum.<br><br><div class="floatright">(http://thumbs.taxi69.com/taxi69_mobile/videos/9671/9671_panoramic.jpg)</div><br>Betsey sucked and sucked at him with all the might she could muster. "SLURPPPPE SUCK SUCK MMFTFTFTFTFT" she moaned as she sucked at him with such passion. She loved his big dick, his big fat cock and it was throbbing for her. She flipped her long dark purple hair this way and that as she assaulted him with her mouth. She felt guilty, she felt so guilty at how much she wanted this. This was happening here in Warrens home of all places and she couldn't stop herself and she didn't even want to. She hated Erik with every fibre of her being and yet she was sucking his dick like the last icecream on a hot summers day. He was thrusting up into her mouth and fucking her face, her lips smacking against his rockhard flesh. She ahted herself, she knew she should stop, this as so wrong on so many levels and yet she was giving into the basic instincts of her nature she was giving into her bodys needs, the needs of Kawannon and not Elisabeth.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Psylocke X Magneto (silkNsatan X Bowen)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Bowen</strong> on <strong>27-12-2016, 07:39:51</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://smutty.com/media_smutty_2/d/r/e/e/p/dreemee-5nzaz-304598.jpg)</div>Erik was a little surprised that it was the kiss that stopped the lethal pummeling. He was a strategist and his brilliant mind was always thinking, he would have flown away or channeled his power into his strength but the truth was he didn't want to hurt Psylocke. He hated fighting mutants at all but there were some that he cared for more than others. Rogue, Lorillai were women he loved and had to give up for their own good. Emma Frost tried to seduce him when they were part of the Hellfire Club but that was political and he saw right through that. Psylocke was a woman who he was attracted to in both her bodies. Both were beautiful but he knew it was more than just physical. Kissing her was selfish but he could feel her kissing back as he sucked on her tongue. <br><br>He wasn't sure if it was just he who was lost in this moment and letting his body react or if it was a shared experience. Erik cupped her full breasts and fondled them, caressed her skin, even through his gauntlets he could feel soft skin over toned muscle. Part of her needed this and responded to his touch and the kiss. She cursed him but then kissed back with greater vigor than before, once again he was sucking on her tongue and tasting her. It was getting hot and he was getting uncomfortably aroused in his next generation armoured uniform. Psylocke pinned him to the ground and brought forth his manhood. When she took it into her mouth the Master of Magnetism could swear he saw stars. Psylocke was a skilled lover; he had decades to learn first with his beloved wife and then with others. Psylocke made him moan loudly as she sucked him with a vengeance. She would find no comfort in his arms but perhaps some release from this tortured state she was in. He decided not to speak to her. She could vent but anything he said would dispel this mood they had created.<br><div class="floatright">(http://img-hw.xvideos.com/videos/thumbslll/23/1a/c1/231ac1ac24bfd6c805af456d7c48d0a2/231ac1ac24bfd6c805af456d7c48d0a2.15.jpg)</div><br>It wasn't in Erik's nature to just lay there regardless if she had the upper hand or not. He continued to caress her skin, fondle her breasts and even reach and grip her incredible ass. Psylocke, he refused to call anyone except for Charles by their human names anymore, was a magnificent specimen of a female. Athletic, strong, flexible yet with all the womanly curves a man of his generation could ask for. His hips started thrusting forward with her movements from the very beginning. At first it was subtle because he didn't know the limits of her gag reflex; when he discovered she had none his hips moved fast enough so that he was essentially fucking her face. <br><br>Erik didn't want to finish this way, cumming in her mouth. He wanted to be inside her and take her properly. He was fairly well endowed which meant he needed to warm her up a little. Erik gripped her hair and pulled her off his long fat cock. He stood with her and turned her towards the banister. At first he just squeezed her magnificent bubble butt and admired it for what it was. Then he slid a gloved finger inside her. He didn't want their time together to be injurious. Psylocke was tight. He felt that as he played with her pink and puffy pussy. His finger invaded her most personal place going all the way in a few times until he could hear her moan a little and her body mold around his finger. He added a second and quickened the pace. Pulling her hair and drawing her to him he kissed her again needing to feel the intimacy even though he could see the hate in her eyes. Erik had always been hated, he'd sadly grown used to it over the years.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Psylocke X Magneto (silkNsatan X Bowen)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>VoluptuousVixen</strong> on <strong>31-12-2016, 06:25:15</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://e3.foxporns.com/fp/thumbs/Xfc/10033947.jpg)</div><br>Psylcoke moaned and rubbed her large breasts when Erik forced her over the banister to the long winding staircase. Her big round breasts bouncing about as the Master of Magnatism had his way with her. He was fingering her cunt goof and proper and despite herself she was loving ever dam second of this. It was so wrong on so many levels, not only did she feel she was betraying Warrens memory by engaging in this but also Rogues. She had been rather good friends with the southern belle over the years but she wasn't as close to her as Ororo. Storm was her closest female confident within the X-men but she had served with Rogue for a good amount of time. She knew Rogue had feelings for Erik and at one time might have ended up with him. <br>Rogue had even had a romance with Eriks clone Joseph a few years ago. But now she was an Avenger and her destiny was very much apart from Magneto. She did once tell Betsy she could never really trust him and that was why they could never really make a go of it. <br><br>But still it was wrong she was doing this with him, letting this basterd have his way with her but the thought of it only turned her on even more. As Erik fingered her tight pink folds he would feel how wet she was getting for him and she moaned in sue corse to show this. "UHUHUHUHUHU!" She was cursing herself for letting him see her this way but he was turning her on so fucking much! He forced his digits into her and she found herself bucking her hips back against his rough touch. "You basterd, you fucking basterd!" She cursed as she bite down on her bottom lip as Magneto finger banged the shit out of her. Warren had never touched her this way, he had always been so loving with her, even when he had the darkness of Apocalypse within him. But this was what Psylcoke wanted, she didn't want to be made loved to, she wanted to be fucked and fucked hard.&nbsp; She wanted to forget the pain of what she was feeling, all the loss she had felt over these years and be fucked into a quivering mess. Erik was so big, he was so fucking HUGE and she wanted that cock jamming deep in her tight snatch. She loathed him and yet lusted for him, he was so dam attractive and dangerous and she wanted that. She bent herself fully over the banister her large breasts dangling over and she moaned. "Fuck me Erik, fucking just do it, FUCK ME!" She urged him as she moaned and lost herself in the moment. Psylocke no longer cared about the consequences or the moral dilemma this was putting her in, she just wanted him to fuck the shit out of her. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Psylocke X Magneto (silkNsatan X Bowen)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Bowen</strong> on <strong>31-12-2016, 08:22:11</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://i.smutty.com/media_smutty_2/d/r/e/e/p/dreemee-wzn1c-454d30.jpg)</div>It was like some kind of switch was flipped with Psyclocke, she had gone from loathing him and venting her fury out on him with fists, feet and psychic knives to loathing him and wanting some hate fueled angry cathartic fucking where he used her body to sate his lusts. Erik had never engaged in such an activity, angry sex for someone his size could be more than just painful to his partner, it could hurt them but Psylocke was egging him on calling him a bastard in one breath but wantonly reacting to his every action. <br><br>He was almost feeling guilty listening to her. She had the same look Rogue did when he broke things off with her. Rogue would never forgive him even though he was doing what was best for her. Remy was the one she was destined to be with. He may be a bit of a player and not fully ready to commit but he'd settle down in due time and theirs wold be a love of the ages. Rogue's heart was pure and larger than he deserved but she'd love Remy to the ends of the earth when he was ready for it.<br><br>Eric took his fingers out of her tight pink folds leaving her beautiful pussy very puffy looking. He was trying to prepare her for his manhood and used her leaking juices to coat his large cock. He needed more lubrication in fact so he slid himself between her legs and rocked his hips back and forth sliding along her puffy pink pussy to fully coat himself and drive her a little crazy. He wasn't sure this was going to be anything but a one time thing so he was going to give her an experience to remember him by.<br><br><div class="floatright">(http://cdnthumb2.spankbang.com/0/1/4/1477945-t9.jpg)</div>Then she'd had enough of being teased and wanted him inside her. "Fuck you I will. Like you've never been fucked before...you'll never forget this time." he tells her and slides himself inside her snug and welcoming pussy. He moans happily as his hips and balls meet her perfect bubble butt. It isn't some slow build, she's wet so Erik starts to pound into her hard. He bends Pyslocke over the bannister as he drives his big fat cock into her body over and over again. <br><br>With her large breasts bouncing and the sound of his leather pants smacking into her ass Erik lets go of her hips and pulls her hair getting better leverage and treating her like she's asking to be treated. He just fucks her hard and fast cupping one of her big breasts as it bounces with the hand that isn't pulling her hair.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Psylocke X Magneto (silkNsatan X Bowen)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>VoluptuousVixen</strong> on <strong>02-01-2017, 18:53:13</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://thumbnails115.imagebam.com/48583/4ef21e485825876.jpg)</div><br>“Hell yes!” she said intently, “Do me, Erik! Do me right now!” She wailed as the Master Of Magnetism fucked her over the bannister of the staircase. She sounded so desperate, as if she needed to claim this feeling as her own and not someone else’s. This provided him with seemingly some additional motivation, as if he needed any when a horny woman begged him to fuck her.<br><br>Now showing some desperation of his own, Erik had grasped Betsy by the hips and turned their bodies so that now she was the one pinned up against the banister bent over so he could really fuck her tight wet cunt. Bu after awhile Betsy pushed herself up and turned so she could by in apposition were they were facing each other.&nbsp; Gazing with burning lust for a feeling they so deeply desired despite all the name calling and he argument they had been having moments before. Betsy then hitched her right leg up around Erik’s waist while holding onto his biceps, offering a clear path for him. The older man&nbsp; had planted both feet on the floor firmly and guided his manhood to her waiting folds. Then with a smooth thrust of his hips, he entered her vagina.<br><br>“Ohhh fuck yes!” moaned Betsy as her inner folds were stretched by his length. He was so large, even bigger then Sabretooth whom she had slept with a couple of years ago when she and Warren were on a break. It had been the Sabretooth from the Age Of Apocalypse who was actually a hero, not a murdering psychopath. But Erik was even longer and thicker then he had been and that was driving Psylocke WILD. <br><br><div class="floatright">(http://cdnh4.porndoe.com/image/movie/crop/284x0/6/5/5/4/1/9/plib-patty-michova-ap031416-720p-8000-mp4-xxx-men-psylocke-vs-magneto-patty-michova-danny-d_15.jpg)</div><br>Betsy threw her right arm around his neck and crashed her lips against his as he began humping her. He go too fast, favoring a steady and thorough motion. This helped him get a feel for her womanly depths while also allowing him to better enjoy the tight heat around his cock. She was so fit and tight, every muscle in her body showing strength of a special kind. It was intoxicating, encouraging him to vent his pent up lust and frustration. It seemed the more this woman wanted him, the more he wanted her as well. And she did want him, despite herself and the guilt she felt over Angel.<br>The kiss was countered by the fact Erik still had his helmet on, she was a skilled telepath and she could tell he wanted to stay in control, didn't want her in his head forcing him to do as she wished. Neither of them fully trusted each other even after these last few months serving together as X-men. <br><br>Betsy’s desires seemed to be in overdrive as her body was flooded with sexual sensations. Her gasps became heated and so did her gestures. She practically raked her hands over the contours of Magneto’s shoulders and back while eagerly grinding her pelvis against his every time he thrust into her. She even showed some impressive flexibility, hitching her leg up even higher to allow him deeper penetration. With each blissful sensation, Betsy experienced a new range of sensations in this body.<br><br>Kwannon had clearly not been a virgin. The way Erik’s dick slithered within the tight folds of her pussy implied that she had plenty of sexual experience. Betsy had been no stranger to sex in her old body. She had a couple of lovers in college, but the sensations in this body felt more intense. It might have just been the heat of the moment or the novelty of being in this body, but it was like she was experiencing them for the first time again. And Erik made sure that experience was plenty enjoyable. "OHHHH AYIEIEIEIEIEIEIEIEI MMMMMM" PSylocke moaned like a Thi Whore. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Psylocke X Magneto (silkNsatan X Bowen)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Bowen</strong> on <strong>03-01-2017, 00:33:37</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://tn2.suitemovies.com/thumbs/320/704/6977704.jpg)</div>Erik was in a very strange position. Psylocke's mood seemed to be switching from being caught off guard by his grabbing her breasts and kissing her and going with some cathartic hate fuck to just get these emotions out of her and try and move on to being more and more turned on as they gave into their feelings of lust and passion. To him it was more than that, he'd always found her attractive and respected her power and prowess as a mutant and a warrior.<br><br>She accepted his manhood eagerly into her soaking pink folds. He pussy engulfed him completely and Psylocke was very warm, very hot. Her encouragements lost some of their edge of hate and moved on to something more passionate and filled with need. Erik had no problems giving her all his large uncut dong. He drove into her long and steady feeling every inch of her tight channel. Psylocke's moans get more heated as he penetrates her more deeply reaching areas no one else has he imagines.<br><br>He can see her looking into his eyes then at his helmet. It was his armour and his protection from psychics...from her. He can see it in her eyes, that it represented the lack of trust between them regardless of fighting beside each other for months and saving each other. He doesn't know what to do for the moment other than keep ploughing into her, squeezing her beautifully full breasts, suckling on them and kissing her.<br><div class="floatright">(http://teenpornb.com/wp-content/uploads/2016/06/Patty-Michova-XXX-Men-Psylocke-vs-Magneto-XX-Parody-3gp-mobil-porn-download-free-4-608x342.jpg)</div><br>When Psylocke moaned loudly and deeply her hand came up to pull off his helmet. If he allowed this she could attack him and he'd be hard pressed to escape her without injuring her. That isn't what he wanted thought. He wanted a connection with Psyclocke after he driven Rogue off. He was lonely once again and as charismatic as he was he didn't want some one night stands. Erik was a strategist and tactician, his mind always worked in the long term. If he denied her this opportunity to read his mind and see that he had some very honest emotions for her on top of the attraction and lust, that is all this could ever be...some one time thing and she'd hate him forever afterwards.<br><br>Erik doesn't move away when her hand takes his helmet off his head. He looks into Psylocke's eyes preparing himself for the worst but trusting her to just scan his mind. Erik brings her down on the steps and slams into her greedy and puffy pussy hard. "I want you Psylocke...I have for years. I want you in my life." he tells her as he saws into her the same long and steady way but increasing the speed so that he's ramming into her and making her tits bounce. He leans in and kisses her softly at first then slides his tongue into her mouth. She could read his mind but he would have his intimacy with her as well.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Psylocke X Magneto (silkNsatan X Bowen)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>VoluptuousVixen</strong> on <strong>06-01-2017, 04:53:07</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://img1.pornflip.com/thumbs/693/693947/1548.jpg)</div><br>Magneto was so fucking big Psylcoke could barely stand it but she was loving every second as her former enemy rammed her wanting puffy cunny. He was fucking her so hard and so deep it was sending her over the edge. "YESYESYEYSYES OHHHHH YESYEYEYES!" She moaned like a porn star has he banged into her over and over. Erik had a change of heart it seemed and let her take off his helmet. The helmet which shielded him from the powers of a telepath such as herself.&nbsp; If it was if the Master of Magnetism could see in her eyes that she wanted to be inside his head just as he was deep inside her cunt. <br><br>Betsy wasn't sure if Erik had sex with a telepath before, maybe some Mutant girl who admired him let him in her mind and vic versa. But if he was infact a virgin to it he was in for a real treat. Once the helmet was off Psylcoke entered his mind and shared the pleasure of what she was feeling with the pleasure he was feeling. It heightened sex in such a way that was incredible, double the pleasure. "BLOODY FUCKING HELL!" Elisabeth wailed as she felt the intense pleasure Erik was feeling as well as her own intense pleasure as he continued ramming her cunt for all it was worth as he admitted he had desired her for years.&nbsp; <br><br>As they went on their sweaty hot bodies became Very much in synk with one and other. This allowed their whole beings to effortlessly glide against one another through each sexual movement. As the sensations escalated, the pace of their sex quickened. Erik had slid a hand down her thigh and held it up so he could thrust into her with more power. Betsy’s gasps turned to blissful moans as her body bounced along his length, driving his dick deep into her depths. It sent her to the brink of orgasm faster than she expected and as the sensations intensified, she clung harder to his upper body. But she still wanted to be in total control but she couldn't he was fucking her too God dam hard. <br><br>“Oh fuck! Ooh fuck! I’m cumming, Erik! I’m going to fucking cum!” she cried out needily and shrill.<br><br>Betsy closed her eyes and held on tight, practically digging her nails into Erik’s exposed neck as both her hands found it as the feeling approached. He steadied the pace of his thrusting, now just smoothly sliding his manhood within the folds of her pussy as if to zero in on certain parts of her depths. He hit all the right parts as Betsy achieved her sexual peak, letting out a cry of ecstasy that reverberated throughout the entire locker room and would leave Magnetos ears ringing. "AYIEIEIEIEIEIEIEIEIEIEIEIEIEIEIEIEIEIEIEIEIEIEIEIEIEIEIEI!"<br><br>Her whole body seemed to tense and contract with the waves of pleasure that flowed up through her body. Her pussy throbbed around his cock and how she writhed within their embrace. It made maintaining the sexual rhythm between them more difficult. The purple haired beauty was brought over the edge and his constant thrusting sent her over it. She orgasmed and hard squirting her pussy juice everywhere and violently. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Psylocke X Magneto (silkNsatan X Bowen)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Bowen</strong> on <strong>13-01-2017, 04:53:25</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://anonimag.es/i/6ee2c6c3e6b31452101b6916596b3b90.md.jpg)</div> <br>For Erik allowing Psylocke to take off his helmet was a supreme amount of trust and vulnerability. He had some minor telepathic abilities but not enough to shield himself from someone as powerful as Psylocke. The only two telepaths that had entered his mind before were Charles and Jean. Both at the time were enemies and wanted to do him harm, so his experiences on this level were few and always horribly painful and bad. Psylocke could feel his anxiousness but at the same time he was willingly laid open to her and she could feel how much he was trusting her. <br><br>Being with a telepath that wasn't trying to destroy your mind was a new experience for him. It was almost euphoric. The attack didn't come but he felt her delve deep into his mind. His secrets where open to her. The not so secret of him desiring her was very front and center. He was envious of Warren for being with Psylocke but was at the same time happy that she was happy. Feeling what Psylocke was feeling was the most intimate experience of his life. His soft and quiet moans grew much louder and shifted into loud moans and deep grunts as he ploughed into her tight pussy. Normally Erik was a little reserved, and usually in charge; this shared consciousness was beyond anything in his experience. There was no hiding how passionately he felt for her, how deeply and powerfully the psychic ninja turned him on.<br><br>Erik felt some guilt as he came to a realization; this was literally the best sex he had ever had. Even better than his long dead wife Magda, the mother of Pietro, Wanda and his deceased daughter Anya. It had been many years since her passing but one of the reasons he'd been so withheld and nearly self contained as a person. But this experience was altogether different. Magda was a village girl, Psylocke had more fire, was a gifted gymnast and could see and judge every aspect of his being--right now even as his large cock was sending her into an orgasmic crescendo she both clung to him wanting this to continue and wanted to assert herself as well. Eric sensed that unlike when Emma Frost made a play for him when he joined the Hellfire Club as the White King, this would be about pleasure through sex not power using sex. So he kept battering into her, nearly touching her womb every time their hips met.<br><div class="floatright">(http://www.3pornstarmovies.com/get_file/0/7e2c332c43e15f716429213468c92aff/14000/14816/screenshots/1.jpg/)</div><br>Then they found one of her sexual peaks and she screamed out her pleasure nearly deafening him with the intensity of it all. Erik enjoyed the pain of her nails, he welcomed it--it gave him focus and he found every fold and contour of her body that needed to be touched, rammed or stimulated. She bucked and thrashed beneath him, it stopped being a choreographed ballet and as her body tightened and constricted and throbbed so tightly around his large dick. Then she squirted violently as he hammered into to her right through her orgasm. He wanted to make this last longer. Part of him feared that if he shot his load then Psylocke would consider what began as some hate fuck as being over.<br><br>He came up with a way to give himself more staying power. He pulled her on top. He laid down on the stairs and let her ride him. She wanted to be in control and in this position she get what she wanted and he could last longer for her. Erik gripped her waist and squeezed her ass and maintained that wonderful rhythm they created. With her leaning over him like this her bountiful breasts were right in his face, he couldn't help himself nor did he even try to stop from leaning up and taking one of her tan nipples in his mouth and suckling hard on it. He moaned loudly into her breast loving this feeling in ways that only Psylocke, who was experiencing his thoughts and feelings, could understand.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Psylocke X Magneto (silkNsatan X Bowen)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>VoluptuousVixen</strong> on <strong>14-01-2017, 12:44:44</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://pp.vk.me/c631926/v631926330/2e468/t6U2cWH9DC8.jpg)</div><br>The shared connection between them was intense, and Erik really fucked the hell out of her. She was pulled ontop by him as he railed into her over and over. She winced and whined as his all mighty cock pushed into the deepest regions of her cunt. "AYIEIEIEIEIEIEIEIEIEIEIEIEIEIEI!" Psylocke moaned as she slammed herself down harder and HARDER on his large thick dick. She was loving this and she knew he was as well despite the anger between them. This woman was clearly dealing with a lot with the death of her lover and the near extinction of her race. Angry sex&nbsp; with the man who killed her love was a strange way to deal with it, but she didn’t bother arguing anymore. If this woman who was in so much emotional pain needed this, she needed this. Erik clearly needed it too the way he was reacting to her and her body.<br><br>Betsy kissed him again to add further incentive as she quickened her pace on him. She also guided his hands back to her butt, further communicating her desire. The sounds of their flesh slapping together echod around the mansion. Eriks thoughts were clear, this was the best sex he had ever had and the same was true for Elisabeth. He was fucking her better then Warren ever had, or even her brief fling with the alternate version of Sabretooth. The fact Erik was so well hung had one thing to do with it, the other was the way he was thrusting his hips up and into her. He ahd already made her cum and squirt once and she could feel another orgasm was fast approaching. <br><br>It hurt more than Betsy anticipated. She let out an uncomfortable groan at first, her face tensing as her rectal muscles were stretched in unfamiliar ways. It was hardly the worst pain she had ever felt, the agony of having her mind forced in someone else’s body still fresh in her mind. But she didn’t have much experience with a cock as big as his. The way they were fucking was violent it was very violent indeed.<br><br>Whether it was because of this intent or just the way her new body functioned, Betsy found herself enjoying sex much more than before. As the pain subsided and her inner muscles adjusted accordingly, new sensations of pleasure followed. The part of her that was&nbsp; still Kwaonnon was loving this.<br><br>“Ohhh bloody fuck! Yes…oh yes! Harder, Erik! Fuck me harder!” she exclaimed through gritted teeth.<br><br>Magneto did as she requested, pumping his dick into her cunt at a more rapid pace. The sound of his pelvis smacking against hers grew louder and so did her groans, only now they were filled with pleasure rather than pain. Complicated emotions gave way to basic lust. This wasn’t just about expressing feelings that they needed to convey. She may hate him but he was fucking her senseless and she LOVED it. She knew he was holding off cumming and he didn't want to cum inside her out of respect, but Mutants were infertile now so it didn't matter. But his primial urges were getting the best of him she knew that much. "UHUHUHUHUHUH don't you dare Cum in me Erik, I know you want to, don't you fucking dare!" She whispered in a filthy face as she drew her face close to his own. Snarling at him like an animal.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Psylocke X Magneto (silkNsatan X Bowen)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Bowen</strong> on <strong>15-01-2017, 21:58:28</strong>
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				Erik was pounding into Psylocke for all he was worth. He needed to hear her whines and grunts, her cries and moans and he slammed into her body. He loved that she rode him that hard needing this herself. Angry sex or not they both needed this release. On top of all this he was lonely. Everyone in the world may know his name, most hated him, some feared and respected him but very few were close to him; not even his children. It was a life he chose, he was no fool--he knew his crusade to protect mutant kind since the second world war was going to isolate him but that knowledge didn't stop the loneliness. <br><br><div class="floatright">(http://porncorporation.com/wp-content/uploads/2016/06/xmen_xxx_porn_parody_psylocke_fucks_magneto_patty_michova_big_tit_x_men_superhero_babe_sex-44.jpg)</div>He was deeply attracted to Psylocke, she was more beautiful than most any supermodel and he respected her on top of being attracted to her. It's one of the reasons he didn't want this to end. The longer he could make this last the longer he could stay with her, stay inside her. He could feel it with their link that this was helping her cope with the loss of Angel. He was glad of that. He didn't like seeing her in pain. He grabbed her rounded and muscular ass digging his fingers in as he squeezed tight and got the leverage he needed to go deep inside her. She was magnificent in every way and he was going to make her feel that.<br><br>When he felt another orgasm coming on for her Erik sped up and added a grind to his pelvic motion as the touched bottom. He was a large man and learned to use his size to bring a woman pleasure most men just didn't understand. Anyone who is large and thick could piston in and out of a woman but Erik deeply cared for the women who shared his bed, he wanted to provide more than just a few moments of in and out friction for them. Right now he had a need for Psylocke like he'd not had for any other woman. They weren't making love they were fucking violently and from all her reactions she was thoroughly enjoying it. <br><br>He felt that burning itching sensation deep in his plumb sized balls. He needed to cum soon, lord he wanted to empty his load inside her. Part of his mind rationalized that she couldn't get pregnant but it was still a violation of the small amount of trust he had fostered by allowing her to take off his helmet. Erik stared deep in her eyes as she called for more...wanted him harder through gritted teeth. He could feel the oriental woman whose body she inhabited very faintly and she was loving this too. <br><br>He fucked up into Psylocke's body as hard as he could from this angle. It wasn't optimal, the best would be to pin her down and have her legs over his shoulders but then he'd cum hard inside her for sure. He wouldn't do that to Psylocke. Not unless she wanted that as well. It was tempting him, it would feel right...complete to the very primal male urges he was feeling. She was perfect and he wanted her, not just now. She caught his thoughts and warned him against following through on that. He kissed her hard again fucking her like an animal until he had to blow his load. <br><br>He rolls her off of his body as he starts to feeling himself cum harder than he ever has before. He sees stars as his first few blasts hits her tummy. She's on her knees and presenting her breasts to him and he finishes cumming hard on those spectacular tits. He's left panting and wondering what will happen next between them. He was surprised when she took his still hard cock in her gloved hand and brought it to her mouth.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Psylocke X Magneto (silkNsatan X Bowen)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>VoluptuousVixen</strong> on <strong>24-01-2017, 13:07:18</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://cdn.movieweb.com/img.news.tops/NE3oHj4Cq88T64_2_b.jpg)</div><br>After the heated exchange and Erik finished on Betsey's body, she got up and pushed him out of the way, dressing herself once more. her body and been a mixture of sweat and his cum. She had stormed upstairs to her room, her legs still shaking from the marathon fucking he had given her. She got in the shower and washed off any trace of him. She was so weak she slid down the shower and was on the floor. She let the hot water wash away his seed which had been splattered all over her tits and stomach. The sex had been earth shattering, the best she ever had and Betsy felt guilt about it. Doing it in Warrens home was a travesty. Granted this was her home now but she shouldn't have fucked Erik like that, shouldn't of let him have his way with her. <br><br>Psylocke knew Magneto had feelings for her, these last few months he had trusted her above all others in his *X-men*. A connection was between them she was sure of it, with his helmet off she felt his thoughts about her, he wanted her and had wanted her for awhile. Although Mystique had come back into his life you could never really trust Raven. She worked every angle to get what she wanted, you could never trust Raven Darkholme with anything. Creed and M were becoming closer after he helped her fight off her wicked brother. Phantom X had returned and attempted to kill Elisabeth only to be thwarted. Erik did indeed have her back and she knew it. Maybe she could trust him more then she ever could Scott or Logan and that was a scary thought for her. Was Betsey now more like a member of the Brotherhood then the X-men? Did Xaviers dream mean anything to her anymore? That dream had cost her so dam much.&nbsp; <br><div class="floatright">(http://cdn3-www.comingsoon.net/assets/uploads/2016/05/magnpsylocke.jpg)</div><br>The next day she and Erik pretended as if that heated, amazing sex never happened, his helmet was still on and she wouldn't look at him. They fought together with the others and in doing so kept the team alive. But Raven kept giving her looks and Creed too, both had heightened senses and they knew, they knew she had fucked Erik. Betsey felt some shame but no one came out and said anything although Mystique's look said it all as if to say "About time" and she kept smirking that arrogant smirk. Magneto however said nothing and they continued tracking down any disciples of Apocalypse and stopping them *permantly*. Killing came easily to Betsy now as much as it shamed her and she knew the world was a better place with these Cretans gone. She told herself she was doing it for Warren, but deep down she knew in her heart of hearts she was doing it for herself. <br><br>Betsey went back to wearing her blue costume in the field, wanting to reconnect with her X-men roots. Simpler days when Erik was her enemy and not her ally. She however found she would speak to him on missions but it was never personal. She caught him looking over at her a few times and she didn't need to be a telepath to know he still wanted her. She wanted him too, his enormous cock buried inside her, making her feel all sorts of pleasure. But she resisted because she thought that was the correct thing to do. <br><br>A week later after another hellish mission Betsy retired upstairs and took to her hot tub, dressed in her tight bathing suit she lowered herself in. She looked up at the nights sky and thought about her future. She didn't think she had much of a feature left, the lifespan of a Xman was short indeed. What would her legacy be? Just then her thoughts were broken by someone approaching. It was him. Erik. Dressed in civilian clothes, no helmet and no battle armour. She looked up at him and smiled she actually found it within herself to smile at the man she hated and yet wanted so much. "Did you used to follow Rogue about this much?" She said in a cruel way. She knew she was been a bitch brining up Rogue but it was her defence mechanism. He was getting too close to her, getting under her skin and she didn't like it. <br><br><div class="floatleft">(http://i.imgur.com/HzjKXCq.gif)</div>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Psylocke X Magneto (silkNsatan X Bowen)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Bowen</strong> on <strong>26-01-2017, 03:00:50</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://www.leviathyn.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/04/magneto.png)</div> <br>Erik watched her storm off and not long after she got to her door he heard the shower start up. He had been as vulnerable as he'd ever been and she wanted to wash all evidence of what they shared from her like she was cleansing some sin she committed. Erik uses his magnetism to summon his helmet first and zip up after that. He stalked to his room and brooded for hours before showering and trying to find some rest. He knew for a fact she felt something for him other than just hate. He kept his helmet on from then on in. Psylocke may be angry with him but there were other telepath's that wanted him dead.<br><br>The next morning was cold and awkward. Erik came from a generation where you do not brag about your exploits with women. Psylocke was ignoring him like he was contaminated. Then Mystique showed up with her usual array of issues. She was always one to play close to the edge and mostly win. When she showed up at<br>your door it meant that she needed you to deal with a problem her rather impressive list of skills couldn't solve. <br><br>Eric resigned himself to keep fighting their new crusade. Just because Psylocke ignored him didn't mean he felt any less for her. They dealt with Phantom X rather effectively. He didn't like fighting mutants but he had no doubt about putting the bad ones down. Charles wouldn't approve but then again he was with the Angels now while the mutants left behind still had daily battles that escalated in danger.<br><br><div class="floatright">(https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/236x/36/b1/36/36b136a56dafac06035d8424769347e8.jpg)</div>He couldn't help but think of being together again. The wonderful, heated sex between them was closer to animal passion in its intensity than anything else. <br>Erik didn't only want that though. Animal passions were fine and came out during moods but he wanted to make love and be gentle with her, take time to explore her as she explored him in return taking their time not rutting like they had some kind of stop watch they were trying to beat.<br><br>He couldn't help be stare at her. She was one of the most beautiful women on the planet. He imagined suckling her bountiful breasts or licking her wet womanhood. He was sure she noticed. Ninja's notice everything but she walked on by like he didn't exist. <br><br>After a particularly nasty mission where it came rather close a few times to both losing and dying. He hated the thought of leaving their tenuous relationship in the air like this. when he found her she was in the hot tub wearing a skin tight and revealing blue one piece bathing suit. She glared at him and asked "Did you used to follow Rogue about this much?" being somewhat cruel as he looked up on her in stunned silence. He'd taken off the mantle of Magneto. The advanced armour and the helmet were back in his room He came to her as Erik, the mutant man. "No. I didn't. I let Rogue go. She belonged with Gambit and I was in her way." <br><br>He kneels before her at the edge of the pool in his suit and tie. "I think you and I could have a future together, if you gave us a chance." he says staring into her violet eyes with his piercing blue ones.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Psylocke X Magneto (silkNsatan X Bowen)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>VoluptuousVixen</strong> on <strong>26-01-2017, 20:46:15</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/600x315/2a/a2/a5/2aa2a5df1ce8bdddfbe8e68ec3a8aa0c.jpg)</div><br>"Says you." Scoffed Betsy when Erik said he was in the way of Rogue and Gambits happiness. She had her suspicion's Remy wasn't always that faithful to the Southern Belle, given they were unable to have sex because of her abilities. But that never proved a problem for her and Erik. She tried to ignore his comment. Erik had had views on power and mutant coupleings. She did not want to be his Queen, she wasn't like Rogue or his previous wife Magda, she wasn't the kind of woman who needed to be controlled by a man. Erik was controlling, he was very very controlling and she didn't want that in her life. The way he look`d at the world was like a game of chess, that's how he communicated with Xavier, The vast majority of the populous are pawns in his eyes. Their power is limited by the rules dictating their existence, yet they serve as important pieces in any structure. Rooks anchor that structure while knights and bishops defend it through their own unique means. And at the top are the King and Queen, the deliverers of the commands and the heart of the hierarchy. If they fall, the game is lost. But she didn't want that responsibility, Ororo or Emma were far more suitable candidate's for that position. She knew how Magnetos mind worked, she had been inside his head and she knew what was lurking about.&nbsp; <br><br>" I wont be your queen, not now, not ever Erik." she surmised. Looking up at him from her hot tube, the bubbles caressing her skin. He was so handsome, here in his suit, it was like a scene out a Bond movie but that would probably be lost on him. Erik had no time for such trivial things as movies. He was all about the melodrama, and that irritated her no end. The fact of the matter was he killed her Ex and she was still trying to forgive him for that. She had agreed to still fight alongside him and that was hard enough. But Erik wanted something more from her, yes she had given herself to him and it had been magnificent. That was what was making this harder, the spectacular shagging they had which she still yeaned for, her body ached for it, the way he had taken her like no other, she wanted him so badly back inside her. His seize alone drove her crazy, that big fat long cock barely fitting inside her snatch. As Betsy thought of this she became wetter and licked her lips. She should tell him top go, to fuck off and go bother Raven or Monett, but no, she wanted him. <br><br>With a seductive leer, Psylocke sat up held out her hand and caressed his face with it. The air grew positively tense. A purplish halo of energy formed around her hand, one of her Pysic blocks spurning forth, her eyes flashed the purplish glow erupted in bright pulse that struck them both head on. She was aroused and her powers were giving way. When the telepathic energy struck them, Elisabeth and Erik were overwhelmed by a rush of sensations. She gasped and pulled him towards her, her mouth crashed against his as he splashed into the hot tub with her. The air around them became very hot. Their hearts beat faster, their lungs struggled to get enough air. Psylocke felt the area between her legs heat up once more. "You&nbsp; want to fuck me Erik fuck me, but don`t delude youreslef it can be anything more then that." She said raspely as she bite down on his bottom lip enough to draw blood from him. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Psylocke X Magneto (silkNsatan X Bowen)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Bowen</strong> on <strong>27-01-2017, 09:59:18</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(http://vignette2.wikia.nocookie.net/xmenmovies/images/e/ea/Michael_Fassbender.jpg/revision/latest/scale-to-width-down/359?cb=20111202232422)</div>Erik watched her violet eyes blaze in defiance to his assertion that they had a future together. "Indeed I do say so Psylocke." he still kneeling on one knee looking down at her. Part of him wondered what she was thinking. That tactical planner inside him. But that part of him was cold and reasoning, right now he needed to speak to her with his heart. He never apologized for who and what he was. Even though a more than a billion people hated him, the idea of him--he'd spent decade after decade with the same end goal as Charles, the safeguarding of mutant kind. Tonight, the military leader, the genius planner and intellect was taking a night off from being mutantkind's would be savior. Tonight the man inside him needed to speak to the woman he had very complicated and intense feelings of both lust and passion for. <br><br>He was once again taken by her beauty as she looked at him from her hot tub. Once again she broke his reverie by denying their future together only this time instead of some generality, she said she would never be his queen. It was getting more personal, of course he noticed the old wound flare up in her eyes of him killing Archangel, Apocalypse's minion but she only saw Warren the man she fell in love with uncorrupted by the centuries old mutant conqueror. "I'm not here&nbsp; to make you my queen. I came here to speak to you." he said in his deep voice. She floated on her back for a moment and he couldn't help but think back to the last time they fucked like animals almost. He was getting aroused and hard looking at her like this and remembering. Then something in her look changed. It was like lust was overcoming her.<br><br>He caressed his face and her power blazed in its normal purple effect. The energy seemed to combine the passion and lust he felt for her with his own. It was overwhelmingly sexual as she pulling him into her hot tub and fiercely ordered him to fuck her again but he wasn't getting much more than her body. Then she bits his lip and he felt the hot coppery blood seep from it.&nbsp; He didn't want this, not some series of one night stands where they just rutted like animals until the next time. No, he needed to change the rules of this engagement. <br><br>Her bedroom was just behind him. Erik scooped her up in the water and used his mastery of magnetism to float them over to her bed. "I don't plan to fuck you Psylocke." he says gently to her. "This is a seduction. I want to make love." he leaned forward and said that against her lips a second before he kissed her. He held her wrists down on the bed beside her ears as he skillfully kissed her, slid his tongue in her mouth to entangle it with hers. He was still in his wet suit and decided to use his magnetism again to pull off his clothes and toss them to the side of her bed.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Psylocke X Magneto (silkNsatan X Bowen)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>VoluptuousVixen</strong> on <strong>28-01-2017, 13:50:51</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://photo.ting1314.com/tv1995/juzhao/2016060700035745047.jpg)</div><br>Erik wanted to make love which only made Elisabeth laugh and roll her eyes, where was the man who violently plotted to kill all of mankind? The man who ripped Wolverines adamantium Skelton clean off his bones? She felt the Master of Magnetism use his power to move her from the hot tube out from the backyard and she grabbed onto him to balance herself. Was this his idea of romance? He was showing her he wanted to take control of this situation and in doing so take control of her. Betsey was far too indepent to have Erik overpower her, he said he didn't want her as his *Queen* but she knew the archaic way his mind worked. She had been in his head, she knew his mind inside and out. <br><br>If Erik wanted her then he would have to learn what Warren learned and that was she would never be tamed. Psylocke was not what you would call "A house hold cat." She smirked in amusement at Magneto, a man she once feared with all her heart back when she first joined the X-men. But he had softened over the years, still not having properly dealt with the sudden and violent death of Charles Xavier she felt. They landed on her bed both dripping wet from the hot tub water. So he wanted to fuck her on linen sheets as apposed to on the staircase as before. They kissed and she undressed him, his tie came off, his wet jacket, His shirt revealing his tonned chest, She rythed ontop of him moaning, he was very handsome and his reduced ageing process had him as no more a man of 40 rather then in truth been close to 90.&nbsp; Erik and Betsy didn`t say a word as they were now mere inches from each other. They gazed into one another`s eyes with lust and longing. They no longer covered themselves. Psylocke lowered her arms, and pulled her big breasts free of her bathing suit. Once more her large pink nipples were rock hard and infront of him, proud. Allowing Erik the full sight of her breasts and he then cradled her face, taking in this woman`s naked glory.<br><br>She hated he had a lovesick look in his eye, she knew he was in pain, he had been sicne been a young boy. But she was not his nursemaid and she would not be his wife, why couldn't he bloody accept that? For a moment they just stared. Both knowing what a sepctaucalr fuck they had last time, she was excited at the prospect even though he irritated her still.&nbsp; His eyes drifted down her figure, taking in the sight of her well-developed breasts, nice curves, and wet pussy. She pulled off her costume completely and once more her tight wet shaven cunt was exposed to him.&nbsp; Her eyes drifted down his slim, manly build. Working construction jobs did wonders for his muscles and the sight of his large, erect penis made her so hot.&nbsp; He was so fucking huge, nine inches long at least an 2 and a half thick. "Mmmmmmmm" she moaned sexily as she licked her lips. She loved his big fat gigantic cock and wanted it buried deep in her snatch once more.&nbsp; <br><br>They then reached forth and touched each others naked bodies. Magnetos hands drifted down her breasts and she trailed her fingers down his neck and shoulders. Their gestures soon grew bolder. He traced down her womanly frame, feeling her hot skin from head to toe. Betsy thoroughly felt along every contour of his manly body, paying close attention to his chest and abdomen, which was perfectly toned for his statue. She also reached around and felt the ridged muscles of his back, she felt the scars from his lifelong battles. After a thorough exploration of each others bodies, they moved onto their most private regions. Psylocke reached down and grasped his erect member. He was so hard she felt it throb in her hand. She gave it a few light strokes, evoking a soft grunt from the older man before her. She could barely fit him in her hand, she squeezed him as if he were a sword she would do battle with. "Such a big dick." She mutterd more to herself then to him, her other hand was rubbing the outer folds of her cunt in anticipation. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Psylocke X Magneto (silkNsatan X Bowen)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Bowen</strong> on <strong>01-02-2017, 04:12:21</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vrGkdkpbCRU/UmAHszGS8RI/AAAAAAAAANs/cPWQd2kIqNc/s1600/fass+4.jpg)</div>Erik was hated by literally billions of people; some had reason others just feared him as a powerful mutant. He was used to that as a burden he took on early in his career. Charles wanted to live in harmony, Erik was much more practical and realistic about the whole affair. What few realized was that he painted a big target on his back. Most of the governments came after him and concentrated on the Brotherhood instead of going after almost every other mutant. He didn't expect thanks for this, he wanted to protect mutants. Even when the XMen came after him, he rarely blamed them...except for Logan who was hell bent on killing him--and even then he let Logan live.<br><br>After being inside his mind and pouring his heart out to her watching Psylocke roll her eyes and being laughed at him like that stung more than a little. He should have learned a long time ago that he had no right to have any hope; not for himself. That was one of Charles' founding principles though and it had infected him. He was trying to be a better man, apparently he was failing miserably. When she smirked at him again he nearly flew away. If he didn't desire her so much and want to prove his feelings for her he would have. Erik wasn't sure what he saw in her eyes when she looked at him. He knew it wasn't love. Was it passion at least...no, it was simple lust. <br><br>He resigns himself to their relationship taking time. He couldn't help but take her naked beauty in. He openly stared at Psylocke's large breasts, washboard abs and clean shaven pussy. She aroused him and made him as hard as a rock by looking alone. She was doing the same and stopped at his manhood. He was reduced to being something physical for her and nothing more; her body craved his body. It would have to do for now. <br><br>When they started touching each other at least there was some slow intimacy in exploring one another. Last time it was just animal fucking. She squeezed his hard cock and commented on his size. He was touching her naked sex, rubbing her folds after moving her hand. He wanted to make her wet. Erik moved forward and sat her down on her bed. He spread her legs and began to lick her soft velvety folds. He couldnt just plunge himself inside her. As he licks her first one then two fingers enter her looking for her gspot.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Psylocke X Magneto (silkNsatan X Bowen)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>VoluptuousVixen</strong> on <strong>04-02-2017, 04:24:03</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://i.justporno.tv/images/143087/0/1430870017.38316.jpg)</div>She laid down on the bed. Magneto kissed her again, and this time, she returned it. Despite herself and her hatred she wanted him so badly. Maybe she could forgive herself for letting him fuck her so, she had all of Kwannons desires inside her and she pushed them down for as long as she could. <br><br>“Mmm,” she moaned into his mouth when he began rubbing her pussy lips. “Ah!” she gasped when his thumb flicked her clit. He inserted his fingers into her pussy while his thumb rubbed her clit. “Ahh,” Psylocke moaned quietly. “Ahh. Uhh. Ah. Ah. Ah. Mmmmmmm.” Erik knew hoe to rub and finger a girls pussy and then he dropped his face down and started to eat her out. He moved his head down between her thighs and licked up the wetness on her pink pussy lips. &nbsp;“Uuunnnhhh,” she groaned loudly. “Mmmm, yes. Ah!” She let out a sharp gasp when he licked her clit. He sucked it into his mouth and flicked his tongue over it. “Uuuuunnnnnnnnnhhhhh. Oh, god.” Her body bucking against the Master of Magnetism. The Master of Magnetism's tongue went wherever it could go. Elisabeth grabbed his head with one hand while the other played with her own big breasts. <br><br>“Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!” she gasped, her breathing heavy. “Oh! Yes! Yes! Don't stop, please.” Her legs wrapped around his shoulders. Her back arched. She was getting close. “I'm so close, keep going. Ah, ah, ah.” With a final gasp, Pyslocke`s body tensed up with her climax. “Aaaahhhhhhhh,” &nbsp;she sighed as her cunt juices flowed out. Magneto made an effort to lick them all up. He was a greedy little beaver it seemed, sucking away at her quivering cunt lips. Her hands were stroking his short dark hair, running her fingers through each strand. She was panting so heavily her body was covered in a light sweat and she was still moaning and purring from the Oral fucking Magneto had just given her. She hated the fact he was so good at this, that he could make her cum so violently and yet at the same time she loved it as well and was getting off on it. 
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