Saskia tried not to sob. She just left without saying anything else to Lionel. She would go to the guest room, that would be better for everyone involved.
Why she knew so well what that look from Lionel meant?! Well, it wasn't the first time for Sia to be let down.
In the end, it was always about the same thing. Either the men had enough of her and her direct manner, or decided for themselves that she was too fat to make a presentable partner. Which of these factors it was with Lionel exactly, she could only guess. But she could assume that it fluctuated back and forth between her figure and her nature. As she was about to go up the front steps, she was pulled back by a strong hand.
Lionel had noticed that Saskia had started to cry and she had just wanted to escape from his proximity. At first he let her go, but when he saw her walking like that with her shoulders drooping, a thick knot formed in his stomach and he hurried after her.
He quickly pulled her to him and hugged her tightly. Together they still stood in the darkness while Saskia sobbed against his chest. Gently he stroked her back and her hair. "Don't Saskia, it's all right," he tried to reassure her. Even if it wasn't true. He didn't want to let her go, but he had to, but not today and not tomorrow.
After some time had passed, Lionel gently lifted her chin and kissed her lips, which tasted of salt. Carefully, as if she were made of glass, he wiped the remnants of tears from her face with his thumbs. Looking into her teary eyes, he felt vague guilt about what he was about to do to her. He was going to release her again, for a man who deserved her more than he did. He had no love left for anyone but himself, and Saskia deserved so much more. She deserved to be loved.
Slowly, Saskia broke away from him and wanted to make her way to her room."Where are you going?" asked Lionel immediately.
"To the guest room, I think it's better for everyone," she spoke softly and in a broken voice.
"No, don't. Come back with me," Lionel said in a velvety voice that always had an effect on Saskia.
Carefully, she turned back to him and looked into his eyes, just to make sure he wanted her to. But his expression was inscrutable, which made her feel rather unsure.
"You still haven't tasted my different kinds of chocolate. Let's catch up now," he tried to steer the conversation into more innocuous regions.
"Okay," she finally agreed. After all, she could still leave at any time if she didn't like it.
Leisurely they strode towards the sleeping wing and went to his room. Lionel began to undress without much thought, after all, it was his daily ritual. Saskia watched him curiously while he undressed. In the meantime she had noticed that he liked to run around naked, which did not bother her at all.
When he was finished, he went to his bar and took out a large wooden box. With this he sat down next to Saskia on the sofa and opened the lid.
Sia couldn't even concentrate properly as Lionel sat down naked next to her. The wooden box contained various subdivisions, each of which contained wafer-thin chocolate flakes in different flavors.
Carefully, he took out a small chocolate chip and held it in front of Saskia's mouth. The aroma of juicy oranges mixed with dark chocolate immediately rose to her nose. She inhaled this scent deeply and opened her mouth.
As soon as the plate touched her tongue, it melted delicately on her palate. Immediately she closed her eyes and enjoyed the velvety feeling of the chocolate. "Mmhhh Lionel, it just tastes so wonderful and fine," Sia praised his chocolate.
Lionel's eyes slid over her face and so called every emotion in it. "I'll bring you a glass of water to neutralize so you can still taste the other varieties unadulterated," he offered and immediately got moving.
No sooner had he finished everything and Sassy had a sip of water than he held out the next variety to her.
Saskia believed that her dreams had come true after he fed her several flavors. "Don't you feel like tasting some too?" she asked him and just took out a chocolate with mango flavor and held it in front of his big nose.
Lionel willingly let her seduce him. When Sia leaned forward and kissed his lips, he just couldn't resist anymore and pulled her onto his lap. Slowly Lionel unbuttoned her blouse while she stroked his bare chest. Leisurely he pushed the blouse off her shoulders.
Saskia couldn't get enough of her headstrong boss; for his age, he was still incredibly attractive. She stroked her fingers gently over his cheek, on which light stubble could be felt by now. Further into his combed back hair, which shimmered silvery in the soft light. Deeply she looked into his eyes and massaged his neck.
Lionel enjoyed every gentle touch she gave him so incredibly lovingly. He half closed his eyes and watched Saskia as she looked at him in love. Immediately a knot formed in his stomach, he felt guilty. To ease his conscience he would get her a present tomorrow.
He ran his hands over her, now naked, upper body and stroked her soft curves. He would never have thought that a full body would turn him on so much, he only made this experience through Saskia. Lionel pulled her to him and began kissing her neck, eliciting a soft moan from her. This in turn, mixed with the physical contact, was already making him stiff again. Saskia got rid of the few clothes she still had on and placed herself on Lionel's lap again.
What was wrong with him? He no longer recognized himself. But he couldn't think any further, because Saskia sat down on his erect penis and began to move passionately.
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His Lioness (Alan Rickman FF) ENGLISH VERSION
Fanfiction𝗘𝗡𝗚𝗟𝗜𝗦𝗛 𝗩𝗘𝗥𝗦𝗜𝗢𝗡 Lord Lionel Shahbandar had everything that others could not even dream of. His own company, money until he dropped and a huge estate. But one thing he did not have. A love he neither sought nor missed. Only when he ha...