Crime and Punishment

Gabriel understood that if he had chosen not a harmless teenager or a fighter for the purity of nature, but, for example, a drug addict or a terminally ill person offended by the whole world, who had nothing to lose and did not need to be distracted by revenge on one person, the likelihood of success would have been much higher. But even for the sake of resurrecting his wife, he was not ready to kill civilians or underage superheroes who seemed to him the same age as his son. While he was thinking, the already short journey from the den to the office flew by even faster and Gabriel lowered Natalie onto a small sofa, recently installed especially for such cases, and went to the table to get ammonia. The moistened cotton pad quickly brought the woman to her senses and she sat up straighter, wincing from the pungent smell. The man knelt down next to the sofa and looked thoughtfully into his guilty blue eyes. — Natalie, you remember that I forbade you to use the Peacock stone. He causes you more and more harm every time. Don’t you understand that your desire to help me can kill you? — the man took her icy hands, warming her with his warmth. — But monsieur, I… — Don’t interrupt and let me finish, the man frowned, interrupting the stream of excuses that he heard every time. — any use of the stone may be your last. And then you definitely won’t help me. Understand? I don’t want to go through all this again. I don’t want to lose you too. I definitely can’t stand this. Neither me nor Adrian. You have long become for us more than an assistant and governess. Adrian has become attached to you. The well-being of Agreste depends on you, because you take me away from work and make me remember that sleep and food exist. So why do you persist in killing yourself, despite the fact that I have forbidden you to use the talisman many times? The man stood up abruptly and, putting his hands behind his back, began nervously walking around the office. Natalie helplessly watched his movements, not daring to disobey the order. “What else can I tell you so that you stop rushing to my aid in any situation?” I’m already tired of telling you like magpies not to take the stone. Although, I know one remedy that always straightened my mind as a child,” the man stopped, chuckled and turned to the frozen Natalie. — It’s decided. I promise you, if you take the talisman again without asking, in any situation, even if it seems threatening to me, I will definitely spank you. Like a child. Maybe this will come to you. Agreed? I warned you. Gabriel grinned, looking into the widened eyes opposite him in surprise and nodded affirmatively. “But monsieur, I want to help you…” having recovered from the shock of the words he said, Natalie rushed to defend her right to save his stupid favorite skin. — Not at that price! — …at any cost. Together, it will be easier for us to get the stones of miracles. Therefore, your order seems meaningless to me. I will help you.” The woman was forced to interrupt her fiery speech due to another coughing fit. — I said it, and you heard it. — the man sat down next to her, waiting for the end of the painful spasms shaking the weak female shoulders. — Natalie, understand, you are dear to me. I can’t afford to lose you. And if such measures make you at least think before using the brooch, then I will promise you anything. Come on, you need to rest. Things can wait for today. Gabriel walked the woman to her room and left her to rest, while he went back to the office. The thought of a possible flogging of his assistant brought turmoil into his soul. On the one hand, he hoped that such a threat would stop her from helping him, on the other hand, he knew that she would not leave him alone with the problem and would someday take the stone. He realized with horror that he wanted her to violate his order. Wants to feel his power over her. He wants to throw her over his knee and hit her several times on her absolutely wonderful little elastic ass, which he, of course, has never examined. He wants to know if she will be offended, or if he will hear a strangled moan. Agreste did not know what to do with his thoughts and awakened excitement. The sketches were left until better times. There was an urgent need to calm down. *** Jumping across the rooftops with an almost unconscious Mayura in his arms, Hawk Moth mentally swore. This woman is clearly mocking him. Less than a week had passed after his warning, and without his knowledge she began to carry out her almost crazy plan. The most annoying thing is that she almost managed to win and if not for another attack, the ring and earrings would have been in their hands. Because of this, Gabriel secretly admired her strategic and tactical abilities. But, as you know, almost a victory does not count, and Gabriel definitely did not consider pulling his assistant out from under Cat Noir’s cataclysm a good start to the day. Diligently brushing off Ladybug’s attacks, the man listened to the woman lying behind him, calmly noting the presence of breathing and awkward movements. Having sent the insect to rest with Noir, who had flown away a little earlier, Hawk Moth ran away for the first time in his life, without even thinking about continuing the battle. The sudden thought almost made him lose his balance and grab Natalie tighter. What if it was precisely because of his words that she began to act? Gabriel never understood female psychology, and a woman in love is even more illogical than usual. Having cast aside his worrying thoughts, the man concentrated on getting home without any problems. What time? lowering the unconscious woman onto the sofa in the office, the man winced, driving away the sudden feeling of déjà vu. Taking a previously prepared disk with ammonia, he sat down next to the woman who was gradually coming to her senses. Today’s transformation knocked her down more than usual and the woman, barely opening her eyes and making sure that she was safe, closed them again. The fainting turned into a deep healing sleep, which Gabriel did not disturb. After working for several hours, during which Natalie never woke up, the man decided to take her to the bedroom. Carefully picking up the woman and walking out into the corridor with her, Gabriel prayed to the gods that Adrian would not come out to meet them. It would be difficult to explain to his son why he was carrying his secretary curled up in his arms. Listening to the quiet snoring and feeling the warm exhalations on his neck, the man wanted the path to her room to continue as long as possible. Goosebumps marched across the skin from half-forgotten sensations. Gabriel reached his goal without interference. Natalie also slept in his arms, not even thinking about waking up. Having laid the burden on the bed, the man froze in indecision. Should he help her take off at least her jacket? Having made up his mind, the man sat down next to her, lifted the sleeping woman and leaned her elbow on his shoulder. Trying not to wake him, he took off his jacket and pulled out the pins from his tight bun of hair. Her hair fell freely over her shoulders, which seemed even thinner without a jacket. Having laid the woman back, he took up his shoes. Having finished, he covered him with a blanket, finally looked up and froze. The picture that appeared to him was miraculously good. An even warm blush on the cheeks, parted lips, hair scattered across the pillow. Gabriel tried to breathe. Why hadn’t he noticed his assistant’s beauty before? He ran enchantedly along her warm cheek, removed a strand of hair that had strayed from his eyes, and felt a strong desire to kiss her. But the woman began to stir, turning over on her side, and the man hurried to leave the room, not wanting to be caught doing a rather strange and embarrassing activity. *** The next day the man felt defeated. An almost sleepless night made him want only freshly brewed coffee, which his assistant made perfectly. As soon as he thought about her, the doors to his office swung open, revealing to his eyes a carefully calm Natalie with a cup of espresso, which alone made him awaken to life. Having mumbled something incomprehensible in response to the traditional morning greeting, the man practically grabbed the nectar of the gods that had been brought. The first sip brought clarity to his thoughts. Having finished the portion with a second sip, the man drew attention to the strangely crumpled assistant, who seemed to be hesitant to ask something. But she shrugged off the raised eyebrow and, taking the dishes, hurriedly flew out of the office. Gabriel only chuckled at this behavior. He knew very well what questions were tormenting her, but insidiously decided to postpone the punishment until the end of the day in order to raise the degree of anxiety. Calling Natalie several more times, the man did not say a word about the promised spanking, or about how she ended up in her room yesterday, although she fell asleep here. At the end of the day, the woman became more and more nervous, trying not to show fear, but the man, like a large predator, felt the anxiety of the victim, choosing only the right moment to attack. After waiting for Adrian and his bodyguard to leave for classes, which gave him a few free hours, Gabriel stretched in anticipation. The victim had reached the required degree of excitement and there was no point or desire to wait any longer. Reaching for the call button, the man practically purred an invitation to come into his office. She didn’t have to wait long. Meeting Gabriel’s gaze at the entrance, the woman shuddered. She hoped that he was joking or out of desperation he said about punishment, but from his eyes she realized that it was in vain. Suppressing the cowardly desire to escape, Natalie went to the man sitting at the table, with every step she felt the hungry gaze of icy gray eyes directed at her. Excitement swept through her body, gathering in a lump in the middle of her stomach when she stopped in front of her. She could only wait and try not to cum in front of him if he really spanked her. - Well, Natalie, yesterday we were not able to discuss the current situation. You disobeyed me again, brazenly falling asleep after that and not allowing me to express my justified concern. I don’t know if you took the stone on purpose, but in light of the circumstances it doesn’t bother me much,” the man stood up and leisurely walked around the table, approaching the frozen woman. — You remember our conversation and my promise? I’m used to following my word,” he lightly walked his fingers along her cheek and raised her chin, forcing her to look into his eyes. — Are you ready? “But monsieur, I thought that my plan should definitely work.” We would already have the stones. I just didn’t have enough time to finish it. I’m sure next time… The man interrupted her excuses by pressing his index finger to his trembling lips. “Don’t make me believe that you did this on purpose, my little bird.” Are you ready? — He took her hand, intending to pull her along with him, but did not have time. She pulled back, backing away. — Monsieur Agreste, you’re not serious. I’m an adult. You and I have the wrong relationship for you to allow yourself to do this. And in general, I did this for you. Don’t even think about it, monsieur. Gabriel! — the woman screamed when he quickly approached and threw her over his shoulder, possessively holding her at the place of future execution. “Gabriel, just try and I’ll definitely quit.” You will see. — the woman tried to kick, unable to cope with the excitement growing from his touches. One, and Gabriel is sitting on the sofa. Two, and Natalie is lying on her stomach across his lap. Three, she feels a hand on her back, carefully fixing her in one position. Four, and the first spank. In surprise, the woman quietly screams. She expected something harsher from the spanking; it was more like a sharp stroking. The second and third spanks make her cling tighter to the man’s hard thigh, digging her nails into it vindictively. The fourth and fifth blows make her realize the situation. The man of her dreams is spanking her ass like a child right now. Excitement is growing with renewed vigor. The sixth, seventh and eighth blows pass for her as if in a fog. On the ninth, a quiet moan escapes her lips. The tenth, final and most sensitive one makes her moan louder. She feels her ears, face and neck burning and hopes he won’t focus on her condition. She waits for further action from him, not daring to change position, and hears a noisy sigh from above. The next moment she is already sitting on his lap, literally straddling him, and looking into his burning eyes. Feels hands moving from the waist to the buttocks and squeezing them, giving a pleasant fleeting pain. It was unclear which of them was the first to reach for the other’s lips. Both were aware of what was happening in flashes. Gabriel’s lips greedily torment her, smoothly moving to the accessible areas of her neck. The hairpins fly to the floor and the hair falls over the shoulders like a heavy waterfall. Here Gabriel is pressing his hot naked torso against her stomach. When they manage to take things off, no one understands. Now only a thin barrier of underwear separates them from each other. Natalie fidgets impatiently on his still hidden manhood, feeling his lips on his chest, burning from kisses. Both don’t have the patience to take off their underwear and Gabriel simply pushes her panties aside and inserts two fingers into the hot, wet womb at once, making the woman scream with pleasure. The fingers leave her, finally passing over the head of the clitoris, which is why she literally gets an electric shock. The next moment, men’s hands hold her by the waist, lowering her onto his penis. At the first moment, the woman shrinks from forgotten sensations, which makes Gabriel slow down and bury his face in her neck, leaving his mark along the way. The feeling of painful stretching soon recedes, leaving only pleasant sensations that intensify when the man begins to move in small jerks, helping her get used to his size. Having made sure that she is ready, the man lifts her under the buttocks and pushes her onto himself, with the head almost passing along the cervix. And this cocktail of excitement, seasoned with a bit of pain, makes both of them dizzy. All that remains are pushes, moans and hot kisses. A man and a woman merge in a primitive dance, forgetting about all precautions. Afterwards, tired and wet, they lie together on a sofa that is too narrow for them. Natalie squints sleepily, feeling the warmth of the man on whom she lies, feeling unusually protected in his reliable hands, calming down in his strong embrace. At this moment, she allows herself to cast aside the mask of a strong, unbending personality and trusts the man, remembering what it’s like to be fragile and tender. She had already forgotten this feeling. Gabriel tightly hugs his lover curled up on his chest and understands that in no corner of his soul does he have any regrets about what happened. He found his woman. If at first the feeling of power over her literally blinded the man, then after the first kiss there was only tenderness mixed with the passion of the first time. Gabriel feels her still hot cheek rubbing against his chest. How her breathing becomes smoother. Holding the sleeping Natalie close to him, the man is afraid to breathe. It seems to him that the feelings overwhelming him are about to spill out, tearing him into molecules. And he is surprised to discover that he can easily call all this love. They will sort out all the problems, the morning awkwardness tomorrow. Gabriel closes his eyes, allowing his stunned consciousness to follow his sleeping lover. It’s so good that he locked the office after all.