•Chapter 28•

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°You can be the boss, daddy
You can be the boss
Taste like a keg party, back on the sauce
I like you a lot, I like you a lot
Don’t let it stop °

Charles and Diana walked upstairs and found themselves in a small corridor. Charles pointed to the second door, and they walked towards it. Before stepping in, Charles spoke.

"This was my room before I moved to my apartment. It's filled with memories." He said and opened the door.

The decoration was definitely done by him. The walls were light blue, but there were so many ferrari posters and pictures from his Karting days that it felt like the room was red. Diana walked towards the photos and took a closer look.

"This is my godfather, Jules," Charles said. "He was racing in Formula 1 too, but he had a serious accident and..." He tried to finish his sentence, but he really couldn't.

Diana hugged him immediately and tried to relax him.

"I don't usually let my past influence me. It's just that Jules was a great part of me. He still is. He is my inspiration, a person that I look up to." He said, and the hug became more tight until they eventually let go. His eyes were a bit red, but he hadn't cried. Diana kissed his forehead, and he smiled.

Then, Charles handed her some of his old clothes that he found in the wardrobe, and she got in the bathroom to change. She took more time than the usual, on purpose, just because she thought that Charles needed some time alone to clear his mind.

When she finally got out, she found him laying in his bed while holding the TV remote. Diana climbed the bed and found herself laying next to him. Just then, they heard a knock on the door, and they answered.

"Is everything okay? If you need anything do not hesitate to ask me." Pascale said.

"Thanks," they both said, and Pascale closed the door, smiling.

"I can't believe that you are leaving tomorrow. We didn't even do anything special." He said once they finished the movie.

"Of course we did! Meeting your mother was a pleasure. She is a very good and friendly lady. She has been so nice to me today."

"I told you that she was going to love you. Why wouldn't she?"

"Well, some mothers are very picky when it comes to their son's partner." Diana said.

"I must say that I am the picky one here. I'm picky with everything because I want everything to be in order in time."

"Yes, I heard her saying that you are her worst customer in her whole career as a hairdresser." Diana said and laughed.

"I'm just precise and demanding!" Charles said, trying to defend himself.

"No, you are just a baby," she responded.

"Hopefully, she didn't mention anything embrassing about me when you two were together." He commented.

"There was no need to, I saw a photo of you wearing a diaper on your head. It was in full display on the kitchen table." Diana said and started laughing again.

"I told her to hide every picture of baby me, especially that one!" Charles complained.

"No, it was really cute! She also told me that you have made a very good choice." She added.

"Yes, I have, definitely." He said as he moved closer to her.

Diana knew what those moves meant.

"You are changing moves in a very swift way, you know that?"

"Well, I just thought that this is your last night here, and I want to make it special..." He said and started kissing her neck.

Diana moaned silently and threw back her head, giving him more access to He area.

"What if your mother comes in?" Diana said in order to remind him of the fact that there are other people in the house.

"She won't. She must be asleep by now." He replied, definitely unbothered by her words.

"She can still hear us and wake up," Diana added.

"Then you will be a good girl, and you will remain silent for as long as it takes me to do my job," he replied in a very confident way, and he let his hand explore her whole body, like it was the first time touching it, while kissing her with passion. Diana moaned even harder when she felt his finger around her sensitive spot. The sweatpants that Charles had given her couldn't stop him from sliding his hand in. He started making small circles around her clitoris and every movement was making her crazy. She felt like this man had some sort of map or manual for her body and knew exactly what he had to do in order to pleasure her.

"Oh my God, Charles, this feels so good," she managed to say, despite her heavy breathing.

In response, he stopped and crawled downwards in order to remove the sweatpants, as he had planned. After throwing those on the floor, his hands grabbed Diana's underwear and pulled it off slowly, revealing her bare self in front of him.

"Open your legs, ma chérie" he demanded, leaving no space for Diana to decline.

"So wet for me already. I've barely touched you yet," He commented almost immediately.

His tongue found her clitoris and started moving slowly. The pace was increasing gradually, and Diana wouldn't be able to  stay silent for long. Charles knew that, so he was willing to take advantage of that by sliding two fingers in her entrance, making her back arch. Diana's hand ran through his hair and pulled him closer. That's when she let out a whimper.

"What did I tell you about the sounds?" He said as he crawled up to her face, looking deep into her eyes. Diana could feel her legs paralyzing just because of his eyes. Charles, who couldn't wait any longer, kissed her and got rid of the t-shirt that she was wearing. On the other hand, he was fully clothed, and that was not approved by Diana. As a result, she took the initiative and managed to take off his sweater, leaving his abs on full display.

"Don't make me wait any longer, Charles," Diana said.

"The way that I can come right now just because I heard you saying my name," He commented as he took off both his sweatpants and boxers.

His erection was very noticeable, maybe the most obvious one Diana had ever seen. Without much thought, she wrapped her legs around his waist, giving him full access to her. Charles was not going to wait any longer. He entered her slowly, and a loud moan left Diana's mouth. To prevent this from happening again, she closed her mouth with her hand almost immediately. She knew that it was going to happen again. She could feel Charles going in and out with an increasing pace, and she would have been able to handle that, but he had other plans. While penetrating her, he started rubbing her clit with his thumb. Just then she started moaning more and more. This combination was so effective that Charles could feel her walls clenching around him. She was very close.

"Ride me," He said and flipped sides with her, putting her now on top.

Diana did as she was told. She started off simple by moving up and down, but she evolved her movements, making him groan and whimper uncontrollably.

Minutes later, they were laying next to each other, both out of breath, but definitely pleased by the outcome.

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