[A/N: Shout Out to Zarion for the Castle! Also, this chapter might contain a little bit of Extre Female Domination, proceed with caution...]
Hugo kept his gaze locked onto Lisa's, his expression dark with mischief and intent.
Slowly, he reached for the waistband of his trousers, determined to make this mont as smooth and seductive as possible—like those effortlessly cool bad boys in the movies.
But fate had other plans.
As he attempted to slide them off in one fluid motion, his zipper snagged against the fabric of his boxers, refusing to budge.
Hugo blinked. Tugged once. Tugged twice. Nothing.
…He was stuck.
A heavy silence settled in the air.
Lisa stared. Then, the corners of her lips twitched.
Before Hugo could salvage the situation, she burst into laughter, doubling over as she clutched her stomach. "Pfft—Hugo, what are you even doing?"
Hugo stood frozen for a mont, then slowly dragged a hand down his face. So much for being smooth!
He had one job—to be a suave, mysterious man of seduction. Instead, he looked like an idiot wrestling with his own pants.
He quickly had crazy thoughts: Was this divine punishnt for all the girls he had teased in the past? Was the universe telling him to humble himself?
No! He refused!
Clearing his throat, he attempted to salvage what little dignity he had left. "Obviously, I was testing the tensile strength of the zipper," he said, straight faced. "Quality control is important."
Lisa giggled but took pity on him, stepping forward with a teasing smile. "Alright, big guy, let help you before you hurt yourself."
With nimble fingers, she unhooked the stubborn fabric, and Hugo swiftly kicked the trousers away as if they had personally wronged him.
He didn't waste another second—before Lisa could gloat, he pulled her close, crashing his lips onto hers in a deep, searing kiss.
The playful mont lted into sothing much hotter as Lisa eagerly responded, her fingers tangling in his hair.
Her passion was raw, almost aggressive, and Hugo had a fleeting thought—Was she trying to dominate him?
Ha! As if he'd let that happen!
He was a Supre Casanova in the making!
With a smirk against her lips, he abruptly broke the kiss and gripped the hem of her oversized t-shirt, lifting it off in one swift motion.
He knew his ga. To take back control, he needed a shocking move. That always works.
The sight before him had him pausing for a fraction of a second—Lisa stood there, bathed in the soft glow of the room, wearing nothing but a tiny scrap of fabric that barely qualified as underwear.
No bra. Just smooth, flawless skin and curves that could make a saint reconsider his vows.
Her huge, soft, bouncy breasts jiggled from the earlier movent presenting a dazzling sight.
Her cherry pink nipples were erect and poking towards him, as if begging him to put them in his mouth and nibble them.
Hugo's brain short circuited for a mont.
But he recovered quickly. Focus, soldier! The enemy is still at hand!
Without warning, he swept Lisa into his arms, carrying her in a classic princess style lift. She squeaked in surprise, clinging to his shoulders. "Hugo—!"
He grinned. "Too late. You're mine now."
His words seed to please her completely, as she lted into his hands like a docile little puppy.
Marching to the bed, he gently set her down, but before she could react, he grabbed his shirt, rolling it up into a makeshift blindfold.
Lisa gasped as he carefully tied it over her eyes.
"Hugo…" she breathed, a shiver running through her.
"Shhh," he whispered, a devilish grin playing on his lips.
He was at his peak mont in his life. He couldn't afford to speak. He had to concentrate!
Spotting a scarf discarded on the floor, he grabbed it next, his movents slow and deliberate as he trailed it across her skin, teasing her with the anticipation.
Lisa's breath hitched, and Hugo had one thought as he secured her hands:
Ga on.
Then he firmly tied her wrists together before hooking it into her headboard and securing it firmly in place.
Her sexy, voluptuous body was now tied to the headboard and his for the taking.
Hugo knew Lisa very well. And he knew that she was an M. At least half an M. Or simply put, she wanted to be dominated.
So he would please her!
He had watched a lot of movies!
Silently, he made his way to her small refrigerator and opened the freeze compartnt.
As expected, there were a couple of blocks of ice, so he picked one and placed it into his mouth.
When he climbed back on top of her, she was turning and breathing with the need for his touch.
She desperately needed him to awaken her senses!
He would!
With the ice block at the tip of his mouth, Hugo slowly wrapped his lips around her left nipple.
"Ahh!"
Lisa gasped from the sudden intense sensations as the mixture of Hugo's warn mouth and the ice block sent myriad sensations through her nipple.
Her hands strained the scarf as if she wanted to use her hands to touch him, but the inability to even do so seed to drive her more crazy!
As he gently sucked on her nipple with his mouth. His other hand trailed a light caress down her chest and through her stomach before resting on her soaked pussy.
Then, lightly, sensually, he caressed her moistness.
"Annng≈"
Lisa moaned beneath him. Thrashing under him as his hands slowly began to rub her clit. Her already wet pussy grew wetter, hotter, literally aching with need.
"Babe, I need—"
Without even giving her a chance to talk, Hugo sealed her lips with his and transferred the ice block into her mouth.
It wasn't so killer move or anything, his tongue was simply getting numb from the cold.
At the sa ti, his other hand gently pushed a finger into her pussy cave, pumping and rubbing her at the sa ti.
Hmmm?
Hugo was shocked. Lisa was about to cum again?!
He hadn't even gotten intense!
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