Chapter 350: Enjoyment

Chapter 350: Enjoyment

She thought about the few times she had taken the initiative before, and how crazily James had reacted.

Even though nothing had started yet, Mia's legs were already trembling.

The moment James finished choosing and walked toward her, Mia chickened out. "I... I'm going to take a shower first."

She jumped off the bed swiftly and strode purposefully toward the bathroom with clear determination.

Just... buying time, even if it was only for a second.

But after just a few steps, she heard James's deep, husky voice behind her. "Honey."

That voice was so seductive, as if it could bewitch the soul.

Mia couldn't resist and stopped, slowly turning her head. As she did, her legs froze in place and she couldn’t move.

James sat at the foot of the bed, his suit jacket already tossed onto the nearby sofa, wearing only a black shirt.

One hand propped on the bed, his body leaning back slightly, his long, powerful legs casually spread .

The moment she looked at him, his gaze locked onto her, eyes slightly upturned, carrying an electric current.

His well‑defined hand moved to his tie, slowly loosening it, then tossing it to the floor.

That toss was like lighting a fire on Mia's body, making her mouth dry.

Mia couldn't help but swallow.

James acted as if he didn't know how alluring he was. After removing the tie, his hand moved to his shirt buttons.

He began unbuttoning in front of her.

One button.

Two buttons.

His movements were always unhurried, as if he was simply undressing rather than seducing her.

After her gaze was completely captivated and couldn't look away, James smiled. "Honey, still want to shower?"

As he spoke, his fingertips paused right at his firm chest, the tempting masculine form beneath the black shirt now half-revealed.

The less visible, the more tempting he became.

She had seen and touched it countless times.

It really felt good.

Mia couldn't deny it—she was seduced, and she really wanted to touch him.

James was totally cheating!

What shower?

How could she possibly think about showering right now?

Facing such a tempting man, there was no way she could resist.

Mia couldn't think of anything else. Her mind was filled only with thoughts of devouring James completely.

As fast as she had jumped off the bed and run away, she now rushed back just as quickly.

Mia ran back to the bed in a few steps and pushed James down onto it.

Her soft lips pressed against the man's thin lips, but didn't kiss immediately. Instead, maintaining this position, she whispered in a seductive voice, "Not showering. We'll shower together after we're done, okay?"

Seduction—who couldn't do that?

As she finished speaking, Mia clearly felt James's breath catch.

His breathing completely lost its rhythm, making Mia's lips curve upward.

She sat on his legs, grabbed his shirt collar with both hands, and pulled hard.

The shirt was too well-made to tear, but the buttons popped off violently.

Revealing the tempting masculine form James had hidden under his shirt.

The moment Mia's hand eagerly touched him, James's lips moved to her ear, his husky voice sounding beside it.

"Honey, don't rush. This is exclusively yours. Take your time 'enjoying' it."

He restrained himself from taking the initiative, continuing to stoke the fire.

Step by step, luring Mia to release herself.

Wanting to see Mia go crazy for him, body and soul.

Four years ago, during that period when he shamelessly pursued reconciliation, they had already developed their rhythm. It was then that Mia opened herself up in their intimate matters.

In private, she became more and more uninhibited.

Now, having reopened her heart to James, Mia not only returned to that state.

Under his deliberate seduction, she no longer hid her emotions.

She was indeed enchanted by him.

Only one thought in her mind: sleep with him.

Such a man, perfect in every way, flaunting his masculine charm to seduce her. If she could still resist, she wouldn't be a normal woman.

"Then I won't hold back!"

Since he told her to "enjoy" him.

What was there to be polite about?

Mia imitated the same teasing energy James had deliberately used on her.

She grabbed the tie he had just tossed aside.

Seeing this, James's breathing grew rapid, his gaze darkening as his Adam's apple bobbing. "Honey, what are you planning to do?"

"Enjoy you!"

Mia gave James a mischievous smile.

Using the moves he had used on her before.

James found it novel and willingly let her tie his hands.

After tying them, Mia pulled them up and pressed them above his head.

Arms propped on either side of him, her tempting breath lightly brushing his cheek, she bit his lip. "Without my permission, you're not allowed to move. Got it?"

James lay on the bed, looking at Mia bathed in the ambient lighting. Her already delicate features now carried a wild, seductive charm in her eyes, so dazzling he couldn't look away.

No matter what Mia looked like, he loved her madly.

Every smile and frown seemed to steal his soul.

"Okay."

James looked at Mia with burning, passionate eyes.

His body didn't move, but everything he wanted to do was conveyed to Mia through his gaze.

"Good boy."

She was very satisfied with his cooperation.

She lowered her head and kissed him.

This was the first time Mia truly took the initiative to give between them.

Somewhat novel, somewhat exciting.

She was like a bad woman teasing a man.

Deliberately tormenting him.

Her fingers traced down his handsome features, stopping at his chest.

Right over his heart, where her fingertips landed, she could clearly feel James's heart beating extremely fast.

So fast it seemed ready to jump out of his chest.

Just one small action had James tensed all over.

His breathing above her head grew heavier and heavier.

This immediately gave Mia a sense of achievement.

Her influence on him was just like when they first became intimate.

Mia felt like she had discovered a new world.

With a good start.

Being a good student, Mia applied the moves James had once used on her back to him with honors graduate-level proficiency.

...

James had seduced Mia with his masculine charm partly to tease her.

He just really loved seeing her fascinated by him.

But now, James truly felt like he had trapped himself.

Mia had just started.

And he was already struggling.

This process of being "enjoyed" was too torturous.

James's breathing grew more and more rapid, his whole body taut like a drawn bowstring. As Mia's enjoyment progressed, it pulled tighter and tighter, so tight it seemed ready to snap at any moment.

His mind was full of thoughts of turning passive into active.

Pressing the leisurely enjoying Mia onto the bed, letting him enjoy her thoroughly instead.

The more he thought about it, the more he couldn't resist.

James was about to turn imagination into reality.

Just as he moved, Mia pressed him down.

Her unsteady breath approached his lips, soothingly kissing them.

"Didn't we just agree that you can't move unless I say so? Honey, be good, don't move. Tonight, I'm in charge."

Mia was excited now.

Not just physically, but more mentally excited.

This was her first time in the dominant position.

Also her first time experiencing the pleasure James felt when teasing her.

It turned out that when the roles were reversed, the feeling was completely different—endlessly fun.

This sense of achievement from completely controlling the other's emotions was completely different from being led by the other.

She just wanted to keep exploring.

Discovering more different emotions.

The good student's learning spirit was fully displayed.

But for James, this was too torturous.

"Honey."

Unable to bear being teased anymore.

James could only use his trump card.

Calling "honey" so sweetly and seductively.

So sexy it made one's legs weak.

Mia fell onto James.

James did it on purpose.

She had just started having fun.

To prevent James from interfering again, Mia propped herself up, took drastic measures, and immediately sealed his mouth with her lips, preventing him from making any more sounds she couldn't handle.

...

If James wanted to overcome Mia physically, that would be very simple.

From when she took initiative, on one hand, he was also enjoying the different feeling she brought him, though the process was somewhat torturous.

On the other hand, seeing her happy, he exercised maximum self-control, indulging her and following her lead.

But he didn't expect Mia to be so impressive once she started.

She got more and more into it, becoming increasingly excessive.

James's last bit of self-control was finally snapped by her.

Mia, playing and forgetting herself, had clearly forgotten one very important fact.

James was essentially a wolf in sheep's clothing.

When he was willing to indulge her, he indeed seemed harmless on the surface, but it didn't change his wolf nature.

When he reached his limit and shed his sheep’s skin, his wolf nature emerged. He transformed into a wolf, and she became the sheep, with no ability to resist—becoming his meal.

In a spinning moment, their positions instantly reversed.

Mia lay on the bed, her beautiful eyes misty, looking at James above her with arms propped on either side. He had somehow broken free from the tightly bound tie.

Her eyes still held some confusion, not yet recovered from the role reversal.

"You..."

Just as she spoke, James, already at his limit, couldn't wait any longer and lowered his head.

The kiss fell, blocking her voice.

His kiss wasn't like her light touch, but carried strong purpose.

He used a deep, penetrating kiss to completely ignite them both.

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