She Used Me for a Dare… Now I Own Her Mother - Chapter 452: Everything Is Yours

Alex stood frozen in the doorway, completely petrified by the sight before him.

Natalia Steele sat shamelessly behind the Vice President’s desk… completely naked except for the sheer black stockings and high heels that still adorned her long legs. Her legs were spread wide on top of the desk, giving him an unobstructed, explicit view of her body.

Her large, heavy breasts rested openly against her chest, rising and falling with each slow breath, her pink nipples visibly hardened. The faint red glow in her eyes made the entire scene feel almost unreal.

Natalia watched his reaction with a deep, satisfied smile spreading across her lips. His wide-eyed stare, the way his throat moved as he swallowed, the obvious struggle in his expression… it all pleased her greatly.

’Perfect,’ she thought. ’Exactly the reaction I wanted.’

“Are you just going to stand there staring at me all day, Alex?” she asked, her voice low and teasing, laced with mock impatience. “Or are you finally going to close that door… and come enjoy what’s been waiting for you?”

Alex’s face flushed with a faint trace of embarrassment. He quickly looked away for half a second, as if the intensity of her naked body was too much to handle all at once.

Then, with slow, deliberate steps, he stepped fully inside the office.

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Alex approached the desk with nervous but eager steps, his breathing slightly uneven as he closed the distance between them. He looked like a man fighting to keep his composure… exactly the way Natalia wanted him to look.

She leaned back against the chair, legs still spread wide on the desk, and gave him a slow, knowing smile.

“Do you like what you see, Alex?” she purred, her voice dripping with satisfaction.

She leaned back slightly, pushing her large, heavy breasts forward while keeping her legs spread shamelessly wide on the desk.

“The mother of your classmate… sitting completely naked in front of you, spreading her legs like this and inviting you in?” Natalia’s red-tinted eyes sparkled with dark delight.

“Tell me… how does that make you feel?”

She bit her lower lip slowly, her voice dropping into a husky whisper.

“Do you want to touch me? Do you want to play with the woman your classmate calls ’Mom’?”

“Everything here… is only for you. No hiding. No one else gets to enjoy this body. Just you.”

Alex’s gaze moved over her shamelessly.

The way she had presented herself was incredibly arousing… a true succubus in every sense. Her slender legs, wrapped in those sheer black stockings, looked even more tempting up close.

His eyes slowly traveled upward, tracing the smooth curve of her thighs until they reached the sacred region between her spread legs.

She was completely exposed, glistening slightly under the office lights, and the sight made heat surge through his body.

She really was a succubus.

Natalia’s eyes were locked onto his face the entire time, watching him devour her body with the hungry gaze of a wolf that had finally found its prey.

A delicious shiver ran down her spine. The way he stared at her most intimate place made her feel exposed in the best possible way… wanted, craved, and completely desired.

Her breath began to quicken.

When Alex finally reached the desk, his hand moved forward almost on its own. His fingers brushed against the silky fabric of her stockings, slowly sliding up the length of her leg. The touch was light at first, almost reverent, before his palm pressed more firmly against her warm skin as it continued its ascent toward her thigh.

Natalia’s chest rose and fell faster now, her large breasts heaving with each hurried breath. A soft, needy sound escaped her lips as she felt his hand climb higher.

Alex’s hand continued its slow ascent, sliding from the silky outer curve of her thigh toward the far more sensitive inner part. His fingers traced lightly along the sheer black stocking at first, then moved onto her bare skin, feeling the heat radiating from her body.

Natalia’s breathing grew hurried and shallow. Her chest rose and fell rapidly, making her large, heavy breasts bounce softly with every quick breath.

The calm, confident mask she had worn until now began to crack… a visible flush spread across her cheeks and down her neck, and her thighs trembled slightly under his touch.

She was losing control faster than she expected.

Alex’s fingertips inched higher, dangerously close to her most sacred region. He could already feel the wet heat radiating from her glistening folds. Just as the tips of his fingers were about to brush against her…

Natalia suddenly snapped her legs shut.

She clamped her soft, stocking-clad thighs tightly around his hand, trapping it right before he could touch her. A mischievous, almost wicked smile curved her lips as she looked up at him with glowing red eyes.

“Ah… not so fast, Alex,” she whispered, her voice breathy yet playful. “You made me wait so long… it’s only fair that I make you suffer a little too, don’t you think?

Natalia’s mischievous smile lingered for only a second longer.

Then she stood up from the chair in one fluid motion, her naked body fully on display. The black stockings and heels made her legs look even longer as she stepped around the desk and closed the distance between them with hungry, purposeful strides.

Before Alex could react, her hand shot forward and caught the front of his collar in a firm grip. She yanked him down toward her with surprising strength.

“Enough teasing,” she breathed, voice thick with raw desire.

And then she kissed him.

It wasn’t gentle. It wasn’t slow.

Natalia captured his lips with urgent, almost desperate eagerness, pressing her soft, full body against his. Her mouth was hot and demanding, her tongue immediately pushing past his lips to claim his own in a fierce, skillful battle.

She kissed like she had been starving for him… deep, wet, and relentless.

Alex’s eyes widened in genuine shock.

’Fuck…’

Her skill was on another level. The way her tongue moved… twisting, stroking, sucking, dominating… was far beyond anything he had ever experienced. He could barely keep up.

Every time he tried to fight back, she would change the angle or the rhythm, pulling him deeper into the kiss until his mind started to blur at the edges.

And the taste…

God, the taste was intoxicating. Sweet. Not like sugar or candy — something far more addictive, like warm honey mixed with ripe fruit and a faint trace of something floral and sinful. Every time her tongue slid against his, that sweet flavor flooded his mouth, making his head spin.

’Is this… another one of her skills?’ Alex thought, stunned. ’A passive effect? Or is her saliva itself enchanted?’

His hands instinctively rose to her waist, gripping her bare skin as he tried to steady himself. But Natalia only pressed closer, her large, soft breasts crushing against his chest, her hardened nipples rubbing against him through his shirt.

She moaned softly into his mouth, the sound vibrating straight through him as she deepened the kiss even more, completely lost in her own hunger.

She was devouring him.

And for the first time since entering the office, Alex realized just how dangerous Natalia Steele truly was.

They finally broke the kiss with a wet, obscene sound.

Both of them were breathing hard, chests rising and falling rapidly. A thin string of saliva still connected their lips for a brief second before it snapped.

Natalia’s lips were swollen and glistening, her red-tinted eyes locked onto Alex’s with raw hunger.

She pulled back just enough to study his face, a triumphant, arrogant smile curving her lips.

“Isn’t this the best kiss of your life?” she asked, her voice low, husky, and dripping with confidence.

Alex took a moment, still catching his breath, his face slightly flushed. He nodded slowly.

“…It was really good,” he replied, his voice hoarse.

Natalia let out a soft, pleased laugh, clearly satisfied by his answer.

“Of course it was,” she said proudly, her tone full of smug certainty. “I am the best woman anyone could ever have. No one can compare to me.”

Her glowing eyes burned with possessiveness as she reached down and boldly took his right hand in hers.

“And right now… I’m all yours,” she whispered seductively, her breath still warm against his lips.

Without any shame, she guided his hand across her naked body. She slowly dragged his palm over her smooth, flat stomach, then upward, deliberately pressing it against one of her large, heavy breasts.

The soft, warm flesh overflowed between his fingers, incredibly full and supple. Her hardened nipple brushed against his palm as she squeezed his hand harder, forcing him to grope her more firmly.

A soft, needy moan escaped her lips at the contact.

“Do you feel that?” she breathed, eyes never leaving his. “These breasts… this body… everything is in your hands now, Alex. Touch me wherever you want. I’m not holding anything back.”