All mine

"Honestly, when you said the pleasure would be all yours, I didn't imagine things like this."

Diana observed that handsome man. She didn't know where to start, so she decided on the easiest way.

The beautiful CEO took a deep breath and sat down in her new chair.

"Are you comfortable?", he asked, as a pair of hands slid around her waist.

Now a little embarrassed by the proximity, she nodded.

"I have to admit, you have good thighs."

"Just the thighs?"

She didn't answer. She raised an eyebrow.

Those smug lips were so close. Diana only didn't steal them because there was a pair of eyes too. Looking through her. As if he knew everything. All her secrets.

'I should have blindfolded him too...', she thought as she wrapped her arms around his neck and stole him anyway.

Sitting on his lap with her arms around him, she was in a position of power.

For a moment, it seemed like they were both in agreement. But then the kiss came and the position was reversed.

'Why is that?'

Why did she feel so weak, so 'alone' all of a sudden... So fragile.

The simple and almost childish kiss didn't last. She went slowly, moved her face a little and soon felt him move closer. Their breathing became paralyzed.

When she realized. She realized that his lips were also soft, his kiss wet and the proximity took away all her tension... and her breath.

'His body...'

She let go. A thin bridge of saliva formed. Her eyes glued to his.

What was that?

Swallowing dryly, she stared at him. The blue eyes were like diamonds, infinite, frozen, barely moving, yet her eyebrows became sharp as she licked her lips.

Suddenly Diana was completely naked in front of him, empty of shame, but very aware of the situation.

Her mind kept sending memories.

Bad memories.

A child at a funeral?

It didn't seem like her.

A young woman smiling at someone she didn't love.

She wasn't so vain.

The same young woman losing her sight, crying naked and being hugged by the man she loved.

'Huh. It's the same feeling... So much trust.'

As if talking to her, her mind recalled a phrase.

'The body speaks what the mind tries to forget.'

She didn't have time to admire it.

His hands moved in a natural gesture. Their slowness and softness didn't match the desire they were feeling. It seemed to hold back. But he touched her as if he were taking something lost, something precious.

She liked it. Her body swayed, seemed to vibrate and light up like a firefly looking for a mate at night.

Her tone was proud and her lips were angry. Red as always. But her eyes must have been pink.

Not that he could see. With her eyes lowered, her black hair was in the way, showing that he was more interested in the dress she was wearing. Or in how to take it off.

"You don't know how to play, do you? That's not what we agreed on."

He sat up, pulled her waist closer, making them both the same height.

His breath was fresh. His hot breath.

'I want another kiss', Diana wanted to laugh at that thought. But she didn't mock him.

After all, there was a wolf looking at her like that...

"I like rules... I even follow them...", he kissed her neck and went up to her ear, so softly and with so much desire that her body shivered.

The butterflies in her stomach had already created hurricanes. A little more and she would be floating.

"But those were very naughty, weren't they? My lady," his smell, or perfume... She had no idea where one ended and the other began, but she loved it all.

Her body leaned in, and since he liked her neck so much, she would ruffle that soft hair. Her slender fingers grabbed it with desire. They were much longer than she remembered, and still made him as charming as ever. Soft, silky and fragrant. She wanted to kiss them. Even the smell made her happy.

Diana came to. Gently she let go, taking him by the chin in a kiss full of passion. The sight of his lips and tongue moving to respond to her brought a smile.

"Huh"

"...You should have tied me up if you wanted me to stay in the chair." Lifting her by her thighs as if she weighed nothing, he carried her to the table.

Her office desk.

It was night. All the employees had already disappeared, and yet, she would never have attempted this meeting if the building's sensors hadn't told her that they were the only ones there.

'And this view...', lying on the desk, Nero gently unbuttoned her blouse while she had her hair between her fingers.

His fingers moved her bra. One hand on her waist and the other on her neck. Diana's heart skipped a beat.

Thoughts of not being in shape?

Maybe years ago. But not after all the attention she had given to her body.

Sometimes she still admired herself in the mirror. She felt like her own goddess.

And that sky confirmed her dreams.

Feeling his lips and tongue nibbling on her nipple, she just enjoyed it. She wrapped her legs around him in a favorable position and enjoyed the view from the top floor.

When she looked ahead, she enjoyed it even more.

Who would have thought that these two visions would come together as one?

Feeling his hands moving down her waist, Diana felt like a snake, a good part of her abdomen wanted more. She wanted everything.

To wrap herself around him and spend the night together.

The pleasure in her breasts and the heat in her chest already said a lot.

Diana smiled. Her mind was going cold again.

His back was straight on the table and he looked like a kitten to her, with all that black fur and hungry look.

'I've matured, haven't I?' At the time they met, her young self was just that. Young. She had no family, money or friends... but to add weight to the cause, she was going blind and depression was destroying her.

That body there spoke to her in a way that not even a thousand loves could.

She wanted him.

As his fingers went down inside her panties, with a warm and soft palm, her desire was an elastic band about to burst.

If Diana left it like that any longer... It might burst on her. And she had a lot to protect from that elastic.

Yes. She wanted him badly.

But not today.

Her fingers gently tugged at his hair, drawing those longing sapphire eyes to hers.

Her lips formed a smile. Her voice returned to normal.

"Bad boy... Breaking the rules like that."