Logan Fucking Jean From Wolverine XXX Parody

Title: Logan Fucks Wild: A Heated Wolverine XXX Parody

The moment Logan stormed into the hooch, his eyes locked onto the sensual sight of his partner, Jean Grey, stretched out on the bed in a scandalously skimpy outfit. A tight red bodysuit hugged her lithe, tattoo-covered body, leaving little to the imagination. High-cut sleeves exposed her toned shoulders and arms, while the plunging neckline displayed an ample amount of her perky breasts. The suit’s high-cut thighs left much of her long, shapely legs bare aside from a pair of sheer red stockings and black stilettos.

Logan’s cock immediately began to swell as he took in her tantalizing form spread across the sheets. Her ravenous eyes roved hungrily over his chiseled physique, clad in a snug T-shirt and faded jeans. His impressive bulge left no doubt about his own eager desire.

Without a word, Jean rose to her feet and sauntered towards him, her hips swaying hypnotically. She ran her hands down his chest and abs, her fingers tracing the grooves of his six-pack. “Mmm, I could just eat you up, bub,” she purred, nuzzling into his neck and nibbling his earlobe. “Why don’t you go ahead and let the beast out?”

Logan growled with lust and spun her around, bending her over the table. He ripped open his jeans, unleashing his massive, turgid cock. It slapped against Jean’s plush ass. She moaned and wiggled her hips enticingly.

“Fuck, I need you in me,” she begged wantonly. Logan answered by yanking her red thong aside and plunging into her dripping sex. Jean cried out ecstatically as he split her open on his huge tool. Her tight, wet heat gripped him like a vice.

Logan set a furious pace, pounding into her relentlessly. The table creaked dangerously with the force of his thrusts. “Shit, you’re so fucking tight,” he grunted, gripping her hips hard enough to leave bruises. Jean moaned wildly, meeting his brutal thrusts with her own. “Yeah, harder! Ram that fat cock in me!”

He reached around to grope her tits, pinching and rolling her stiff nipples through the thin fabric of her suit. Jean gasped and bucked against him. The dual stimulation drove her closer and closer to the edge. Their combined moans and the slapping of skin on skin echoed obscenely off the walls.

Suddenly, Logan pulled out, leaving Jean empty and desperate. She whined in protest, only to yelp in delight as he spun her around and tossed her onto the bed. She barely had a second to catch her breath before he pounced on top of her, kissing her fiercely.

Juan wrapped her arms and legs around him, pulling him closer. Their tongues tangled and dueled frantically as his cock found her entrance once more. With one powerful thrust, he sheathed himself fully in her twitching pussy again.

They found their rhythm quickly, the bed swaying with the force of their coupling. Jean scored her nails down Logan’s muscular back, urging him on. He grabbed her legs and draped them over his shoulders, penetrating even deeper. The change in angle had Jean seeing stars as he mashed her g-spot with every thrust.

“Don’t stop, don’t stop, fuck!” she chanted deliriously, too lost in ecstasy to care how loudly she was yelling. Logan snarled against her neck and rutted into her with wild abandon, his huge length pistoning in and out. The obscene wet squelch of her drenched cunt filled the room.

Jean felt her orgasm approaching fast and she clung to Logan desperately. “I’m gonna- fuck, I’m cumming!” Her words broke off into a scream as her pussy abruptly clenched like a clamp around him. Logan roared as her walls rippled and squeezed his cock, milking him.

He buried himself to the hilt in her spasming cunt and erupted. Thick ropes of hot, creamy cum pumped into her, painting her insides white. Jean writhed and mewled underneath him as his seed flooded her, prolonging her own incredible climax.

Finally, their intense orgasms receded and Logan collapsed on top of her, both heaving for breath. Jean slowly regained enough sense to nuzzle into his neck, still shuddering sporadically. “Holy shit,” she muttered weakly. “That was unreal.”

Logan just hummed in agreement, his softening cock still nestled snugly in her well-fucked pussy. They lay there a while, basking in the afterglow. Eventually, Logan pulled out with a satisfied grunt, his cum immediately starting to dribble out of Jean’s thoroughly used hole.

With a wicked grin, he swiped up some of the leaking pearly fluid and pushed it back into her with his fingers. Jean gasped and squirmed at the combination of the cool air on her sensitive flesh and the insistent probing. “Mm, dirty boy,” she scolded. “We shouldn’t waste any…”

“Oh, I’ve got plenty more for you,” Logan promised darkly, his cock already starting to swell again. He wrapped his hand around it and lifted it to show it off to Jean, letting it slap against his abs obscenely. Jean’s eyes glittered hungrily, her legs falling open in clear invitation.

Their exertions had barely earned them a reprieve before Logan pounced on her again,ready for a second round of epic superhero sex. The table might not survive this…

In exquisitely intense detail, we follow Logan as his beastly instincts take over, tearing away at Jean’s flimsy bodysuit to reveal her tantalizing assets. Her breasts, perfectly sized for his large hands, spill free- rosy peaks crowned with nipples that beg for his lips. Logan lavishes them with attention, suckling and nipping until Jean’s cries echo off the walls.

Her cries only spur him on. He buries his face between her thighs, that wicked tongue teasing her slick folds. Jean writhes, consumed by fucked-out bliss as he eats her out – teasing, lapping at her clit as he plunges thick, calloused fingers into her tight, pulsing sex. He finger-fucks her ravenously until she wails, cumming around his questing digits.

Naturally, Logan’s massive cock requires attention too. Jean eagerly takes it into her warm, wet mouth. Bobbing her head, she works his thick length, relishing the weight of him across her tongue. Each bob of her head elicits a throaty moan, the vibrations only driving him wild.

“God, Jean,” Logan groans, fisting his hands in her fiery tresses as she services him. “Suction, dreads…gonna…fuck. Gonna blow…”

But Logan’s control is ironclad. He pulls her off his cock, trembling but determined to give her more of his beast. Positioning her across the bed, he takes her with deep, powerful strokes. She’s so deliciously snug, he barely holds himself back from pounding her into oblivion.

Body after body-shaking climax ripples through Jean. Logan forcefully rockets her through the stars, collapsing afterward in a heaving tangle of sweat-slicked limbs. They manage to gather themselves enough for a hasty shower before Jean straddles him in the stall, riding him standing up as the hot water streams over them.

Eventually, as the night winds down, Logan allowing himself a deep sleep, wrapped snugly around Jean’s sated, curled form.

They both drift off, thinking perhaps tomorrow they can fit in another round… or two