After a few hours, you left the building, walking down the path alongside the river.
"We have a choice for dinner tonight." Lionel started, breaking the silence and grabbing your waist. He lined you up with the row of restaurants ahead of you and pointed. "These three are incredible, or that one on the corner." He suggested, awaiting your answer as he hummed and kissed your neck.
"You're expecting me to choose whilst you do that?" You scoffed, leaning back into him and letting your eyes close slightly.
"Yes... quickly darling..." He whispered teasingly.
"F-fine... that one." You pointed blindly as he scoffed, releasing you from his grasp.
"Very well, I'll book it now, we have all day to waste first though, have you got anything in mind you'd like to do?" He asked.
"Can we just walk and talk? I like doing that with you." You admitted.
"Of course, what do you want to talk about?" He questioned, watching you with a soft smile as you began to walk again.
"What's it like being the boss?" You asked, curiously.
"If you asked me that a few months ago... I'd have said lonely... It's a truly meaningless existence until you find someone to enjoy the experience with. As I've progressed it's become more and more apparent that I could have anything I wanted and all that I've been missing is someone to share that with." He explained, opening up instantly in your company and quickly realising he had held that information close for as long as he could remember.
"So... you don't feel lonely anymore?" You asked, raising an eyebrow at him.
"Absolutely not." He muttered, sliding his hand down your arm and intertwining his fingers with yours, gripping them gently.
Lionel guided you around the small area of London, walking through various parks and stopping briefly for a coffee and a light lunch before circling back and returning to the hotel.
"I have an idea." He rasped as he entered the suite, pushing you up against the wall playfully and breathing against your neck.
"O-oh?" You queried, aroused by his boldness.
"Mhm. Take this off for me, darling." He growled, grabbing your hand and placing it on his chest, encouraging you to unbutton his shirt. You obliged as he kicked the door shut behind him and unbuckled his trousers.
"Good girl..." He praised as you slipped the shirt over his shoulders, revealing his chest. He sighed deeply, leaning in to kiss you before reaching underneath your skirt and grabbing the waistband of your panties, yanking them off and letting them fall to the floor. He grunted as he pushed two fingers into your wet cunt, pumping into you slowly as you reached around him and pulled his trousers over his ass, grabbing it roughly, causing him to let out a stifled moan.
"You like that, boss?" You teased, surprised at his response.
"You could touch me fucking anywhere and I'd like it, minx." He growled, slowly his pace as he began to thumb your clit.
"N-noted..." You gasped as he grit his teeth and smirked, regaining control.
"Such a good assistant, aren't you? Taking notes even when you're off the clock." He mocked, laying you down on the bed and climbing on top of you in just his boxers.
"Y-yes, Sir." You moaned as his thick fingers thrusted into you. You traced your fingers over his bulge, aching to feel him.
"Hands off. You're not taking my cock yet, we're doing something else first." He muttered calmly, retracting his fingers and licking them clean before leaning down and rustling around in one of the bags next to the bed.
"When I'm done with this I want to turn around and see you with nothing on, understood?" He asked, avoiding eye contact as he pulled out one of the candles he had bought at the spa and lit it. You widened your eyes and stripped, curious as to what he had planned. "I didn't hear a yes, sir." He hissed, turning to face you. "But you still did as I asked." He purred, marvelling over your naked body as he stood over you and reaching out to massage your tits.
"F-fuck... ready for a new feeling?" He asked, watching the wax melt and pool around the wick.
"Y-yes, daddy." You moaned, lifting your hips and grinding your wet cunt up against his bulge as it pressed against his boxers.
"Ugh fuck... so impatient..." He growled, lifting a brow and parting his lips as he held the candle up and dripped hot wax down the centre of your chest.
"Sh-shit! O-oh... that feels n-nice..." You sighed as he grit his teeth, carefully tilting the candle back and gripping your thigh with his free hand.
