Chapter 307 Please Him
Charles felt a spark of excitement and bent down slightly, making it easier for Diana to kiss him.
He didn't make any other moves, standing there like a statue, letting her hands roam all over him.
Diana's soft tongue tasted like mint. Her outfit was particularly short today, and it felt like she was wearing his shirt.
Diana stood on her tiptoes, grabbed his collar, and pulled him down, straining to kiss him.
She kissed him until she was out of breath, but he remained unresponsive, which made her a bit angry.
'What? Even after all this seduction, Charles still has no reaction. Could he be impotent?' she thought to herself.
Diana stopped and instinctively reached down.
As soon as she touched the bulge in his pants, Charles finally reacted.
He took control, grabbing her hand and lowering his head to find her lips.
The first kiss landed on her nose, tickling her.
Quickly, he found the right spot in the darkness, capturing her soft lips.
His hot tongue invaded her mouth, swirling forcefully. Diana's tongue went numb from the suction.
In the darkness, Diana could hardly breathe, regretting her impulsive actions. She turned her head, trying to escape.
But he held the back of her head firmly, not letting her move.
The air grew hot and humid, and at some point, they ended up near the bed.
Diana sat on Charles' lap, his hand gripping her chin as he kissed her deeply.
His other hand skillfully unbuttoned her shirt, caressing her smooth, delicate breasts.
"What are you trying to do by seducing me?" Charles released her lips, moving to her ear, licking her earlobe, and asked in a low voice.
Diana, panting heavily in his arms, didn't retort as she usually would. Instead, she replied, "You said if I pleased you, you'd agree to my request."
Charles bit her earlobe lightly after hearing her words, kissing her cheek gently.
"Then try harder."
He knew she had a motive, but he couldn't help falling into her tender trap.
This time, Diana surprisingly cooperated, clinging to his collar and kissing him back awkwardly.
His fingers found her clit, rubbing it slowly. "What about the baby?" Charles asked.
Diana turned her head, leaving scratch marks on his arm with her nails, and bit her lip. "Dr. Ramos said it's okay."
As soon as she finished speaking, Charles lowered his head and took her clit into his mouth.
"Easy..." Diana's words were cut off, and she couldn't help but whimper.
He sucked on her wet lips, his tongue exploring the folds of her tender flesh, slowly and sensually.
He licked all the way to her vaginal opening, matching her breathing rhythm, licking and sucking with his lips and tongue, mimicking thrusting motions with considerable force.
Diana's fingers tightened in his hair, her legs clamping around his head, her body trembling uncontrollably.
After finishing at her vaginal opening, his tongue moved up, parting her folds, and latched onto her already erect clit, sucking hard.
Feeling her waist tremble violently, he alternated between rapid licking and sucking, with no predictable pattern.
The pleasure built up, overwhelming Diana, who bit her lip, almost crying.
This was her choice, and no matter what, she had to endure it. It wasn't like they hadn't had sex before; she would enjoy it anyway.
Diana kept reassuring herself, but Charles knew her body too well. He suddenly sucked hard on her clit.
Diana's fingers tightened in his hair, her waist stiffened for a moment like a taut string, then went limp, and a wave of fluid gushed from her vaginal opening.
She climaxed.
Despite the intense pleasure making her whole body tremble, Charles hadn't heard a sound from her.
He turned on the bedside lamp and saw her tightly hugging a pillow, her face buried in it, refusing to make a sound.
He got up from between her legs, pulled the pillow away, and saw her beautiful face, flushed with desire.
Her eyes were slightly wet, her cheeks were red, and she was panting, her usually clear eyes now dazed.
He lowered his head, cupping her face, and kissed the corners of her mouth.
Opening the bedside drawer, Charles took out a box, unwrapped it, and handed it to Diana.
"Put it on."
Diana, still recovering from her climax, turned her head and saw a box of condoms in his hand.
Her mind went blank for a moment. When did he prepare this?
Before she could think further, his hard, hot erection was pressing against her palm.
She swallowed and replied, "I don't know how."
In truth, she just didn't want to use her hand, but her answer greatly pleased Charles.
He raised an eyebrow slightly, taking out the small package inside.
Using his teeth to tear it open, in the dim light, Diana could see the intense desire in his eyes, as if he wanted to devour her.
He guided her hands to put the condom on, from the tip to the base. He let out a deep breath, his voice hoarse.
"Got it? Next time, you do it."
Diana was about to speak when he lifted her, switching their positions.
Charles lay beneath her, his hands gripping her waist, the tip of his erection pressing against her entrance, but he didn't move further.
His Adam's apple bobbed, his breath unsteady.
"Your turn."
The position was safer, not pressing on her belly. Letting her take the lead was for her own good.
But Diana bit her lip, her face burning, her voice trembling.
"I can't."
She couldn't do this or that, yet she was trying to seduce him?
Charles frowned slightly, but his body reacted faster.
He parted her folds, sliding up and down, rubbing against her swollen clit, teasing and bumping.
Diana, still sensitive from her intense climax, couldn't handle the continuous pleasure. Her lower abdomen trembled, and she panted softly, asking him to stop.
"No." Charles smiled, his tone gentle but his words merciless.
Since she had come to him, there was no stopping now.
He didn't let up, thrusting his hips, rubbing his tip against her clit, teasing the sensitive flesh, the friction making her almost overflow.
His hard, hot erection teased her entrance, bumping her clit, her body burning with heat.
Diana panted, her eyes wet and red, reaching down to press against his abs.
"Stop playing."
The teasing was driving her crazy.
"No more playing? Then I'll go in."
Diana's mind was hazy, and she only managed a soft "okay" in response.
Then she remembered what he had said earlier and quickly added, "You promised me..."
Before she could finish, Charles kissed her, his erection pressing against her wet entrance, slowly pushing in.
The position made it easy to enter. Diana instinctively tried to move away, but he held her back, whispering between breaths.
"Don't move, be good."
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