But she didn’t want to take advantage of Leo while he was driven by the drug, fearing it would strain their rtionship. Leo might even me himself, since he was, at his core, a gentleman. If Leo’s assistant heard Hera’s thoughts about Leo being a gentleman, he mightugh his ass off, because Leo was never gentle to anyone but Hera.
Hera’s thoughts were abruptly interrupted by Leo’s beast-like groan, followed by another deep kiss that shattered her train of thought. Leo’s suit was now draped over the coffee table, his tie discarded on the floor. His white shirt hung open, tucked into his trousers, revealing his strong chest and abdominal muscles. The sight was so sexy that Hera momentarily forgot her guilt and felt an overwhelming urge to jump on Leo herself.
Leo seized Hera’s hand, still holding the pill bottle, and lifted it above her head while guiding her other hand to his chest. He tightened his grip, feeling her warm touch on his burning skin. Slowly, he guided her hand down to his abdominal muscles. Hera’s mind was already short-circuiting, fast-forwarding to what was about to happen. Her heart tightened, butterflies churning in the pit of her stomach. Her throat felt as dry as the desert, and she could see Leo was equally affected. His eyes were bing hazy, and his kisses were growing heavier and more forceful. The gentle nibbles on her lips turned into bites as if he wanted to mark her all over her body.
Leo pressed his knees between Hera’s thighs, drawing himself closer to her. He then guided Hera’s hand onto his twitching cock, emitting an animalistic groan at her soft touch. Hera, however, felt a pang of apprehension. The moment she wrapped her fingers around his hardened shaft and felt its size, she hesitated. She knew she would be overwhelmed, especially with him being drugged. She wasn’t naive enough to believe he could be gentle when he was already losing control.
The prospect of ending up in the hospital after sleeping with Leo at this point was a real concern for Hera. As Leo began using her hand to pleasure himself, she attempted to free her other arm in an effort to create some distance between them. This wasn’t how she imagined being intimate with Leo. The situation felt fraught with the potential for harm, both physically and emotionally. Hera refused to act recklessly, but Leo’s grip on her was unyielding, making her feel as though she were trapped beneath an immovable rock.
The undeniable difference in physical strength between men and women led Hera to choose a different approach. Instead of attempting to push Leo away, she decided to capture his attention by taking a more proactive stance. Wrapping her legs around his waist as she had done earlier, she gently ground her hips against him, finding a certain enjoyment in teasing him. At that moment, she almost forgot her earlier decision as she became swept up in the heat of the moment.
Leo released Hera’s hand, which he had been guiding to touch and rub his cock, and instead, he firmly cupped and fondled her left breast, causing Hera to gasp in surprise. With only a sliver of restraint left, Leo’s dry throat bobbed as he struggled to articte his desire. "Hera, I can’t hold back any longer. I want you..." His hot breath cascaded over Hera’s skin, sending shivers of anticipation down her spine.
"Wife, what do I do?! I don’t want to hurt you, but I also want you?" Leo’s voice trembled with concern as he voiced his inner turmoil induced by the potent drug. Despite his verbal distress, he still tried to struggle to prop himself away from her, a glimmer of rationality surfacing as he feared inadvertently causing her harm. Hera’s heart fluttered with mixed emotions. Even in the midst of their escting intimacy, Leo remained considerate of her well-being.