Song: Rules - Doja Cat.
Naoya looked directly at her eyes hoping to get a positive answer from her.
"Well then..." she speaks up "If I would take my clothes off, what should I expect from you?"
"Everything you allow me to do" he answers looking at her eyes.
She smirks and nods "Good answer, pet" she leans closer and gives him a quick kiss on his lips "However, I hope that you didn't expect us to fuck in the first night together, right?" she takes off her shirt and turns around resting her back on his chest "Put your hands on my waist and rest your head on my shoulder"
He complies immediately and looks at her from the corner of his eye, waiting for her next command.
"Good boy..." she caresses his cheek and places her hands over his "Now, let me give you a little preview on how it'll be our relationship on the bed"
She gently holds his hands and lift them a little bit.
"First of all, you need to ask for permission to touch my body... even if I'm already playing with yours" she presses her ass against his erection making him whimper under his breath.
"P-Please, let me touch you..."
She chuckles "Second thing second, you'll address me as your superior... I'll give you the freedom to call me 'Miss' or 'Mistress' if you like" she smirks and mutters on his ear "I'll even considerate let you call me 'Mommy'"
His face turned red as he nods looking at her.
"Please, let me touch you... my mistress"
"Very good..." he places his hands back to her waist "Now, just because I gave you permission to touch me it doesn't mean that you can have your way with me... first, I'll allow you to touch this part of me" she guides his hands down to her thighs and all the way back up until it reached down to the fabric of her bra.
He fought the impulse of gripping every part that he let him touch in fear of her finishing the lesson.
"I can feel your hands trembling, pet... it's obvious to tell what's going on in your mind" she grinds on him gaining moans from his mouth as he rest his forehead on her shoulder "I'm proud of you for containing yourself..."
He smiles at her compliment losing himself at the friction "T-Thank you, mistress"
She chuckles "Very well..." she places his hands over her covered chest "Depending on how you behaved, I'll let you touch me over here"
She lets him roam his hands over her chest letting little moans escape from her mouth. He stops for a second and tries to sneak his hand under her bra but she grabs his wrists and pulls his hands off her.
"I thought that you were better than that..." she mutters with a smirk on her lips "Maybe we should conclude things here..."
"N-No..." he holds her hands "Please don't stop..." he mutters on her shoulders.
"Then I expect a proper apology..."
"I-I'm sorry, mistress... please continue..."
"That's more like it" she kisses the back of his hand and place them back on her waist "Then, let's get to the next part..." she takes his hands on her inner thighs "If you get lucky or behaved in a marvelous way I would let your hands travel from here..." she mutters as her hands guided his on her thighs getting them close to her vagina "To here..." she giggles and takes his hands off her body "But that's a lesson for another day" she stands up and leaves the bathtub sitting on the side.
He whines at the absence of her body on his and feels how the water gets colder each second.
"That's it for now" she leans closer to his face and puts her hand under his chin placing her thumb on his lips "Next time, we would have a lesson for kisses" she kisses the corner of his mouth and stands up grabbing a towel and wrapping her body.
Looking back at him, she winks at him before leaving the bathroom as Naoya looked at her speechless.
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Laying on the bed, she hugs the pillow closing her eyes feeling the comfort of the fabric. It felt expensive. She opens his eyes when she felt someone laying next to her. Making eye contact for a few seconds, he blushes and looks up at the ceiling laying on his back. Smiling at him, she gets closer to him.
"Have you ever heard about Anna Karenina?" she mutters.
"Russian literature... I've heard of it but I've never read it" he looks at her eyes.
"Yes... Anna Karenina is a book about... a lot of Russian drama, but Anna Karenina is a woman that left everything from her life to run away with her lover, Vronsky... she left behind her husband, her son, her high-status on her social life"
"Was it worthy?"
"It started as a love dream but as the time went by, it turned into an unhealthy relationship, she does everything on her will to keep Vronsky by her side, she leaves behind her friends, her physical health, her mental health... she loses everything and Vronsky leaves her because he gets tired of her... by the end of the book, she kills herself"
"Is this some kind of foreshadowing?" he smirks looking at her "Because I'm not letting you go any time soon"
"And I'm not planning to leave any time soon..." she places her hand on his cheek "Anna Karenina justified her infatuation by saying that there are as many minds as there are heads and there many kinds of love as there are hearts..."
"I don't like the word love... it means too much to me, more than anyone can understand"
(Y/n) chuckles "Anna Karenina said something similar" she kisses his forehead "All I'm trying to say is that there's no romantic love worth the sacrifice that you willing to do for it..."
"My feeling for you are beyond romantic..."
"All the variety, all the charm, all the beauty of life is made up of light and shadow"
"Another Anna Karenina quote?"
"I had to do a twenty pages essay back on high school, deal with it..."
He chuckles and looks at her hand then back at her eyes.
"Go ahead..." she smirks.
He slowly reach her hand towards hers and holds it. She smiles at him and kisses his knuckles.
"Don't let your infatuation ruin your life..."
"So you care about me" he smiles at her.
"Well... so far you are the only one that got this far with me... don't let it get over your head"
"Too late..." he closes his eyes and places her hand on his lips.
She looks at his face for a couple of seconds and sighs speaking up.
"I don't want to hide anything from my brother..."
Naoya opens his eyes again "I'll be meeting him tomorrow, right?"
"Over breakfast... it'll be quick, just enough time to introduce you and nothing more, he isn't fan of me dating"
"Are we dating?" he smirks.
"No, shut the fuck up and let me finish... you'll only say that you are going to stay for a few nights in a separate room, if he starts making questions let me answer them... you fuck this up, I'll fuck your wife before I'll let you land a hand on me"
Naoya frowns at the thought of that woman touching his Goddess "Got it..."
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From the other side of the town, a woman stares at the fireplace in front of her bed, at first, her husband showed up late at the house and now he didn't appear, part of her wished that he was dead but she knew otherwise... she thought it was time to hire a private detective.
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