Emma's Rules

Because he really didn't want to mess this up, Remy listened intently to every word from Emma's lips.

Hell, as soon as she made this offer to him, she made it clear that this was the only time this was happening and he was more than willing to take her at her word.

He knew when she was bullshitting and when she wasn't and he was certain that, as of now, this was his one and only shot.

Of course, he aimed to change that, but he'd cross that bridge when he got to it.

The most important thing was to make sure that not a single mistake was made.

"First thing is first, don't ever breathe a word of this to anyone." She begun.

Remy nodded, he had seen this one coming from a mile away.

While Remy wasn't one to kiss and tell, Emma still felt like it was important to say it.

Heck, it wasn't a secret that Remy had banged a lot of women...including some pretty prominent superheroines, but, whenever someone asked, Remy had never even hinted at anything that would identify those women.

She only knew about a few names from getting access to certain minds.

Remy had kept his trap shut about all of them.

She respected that...but she still didn't trust him and she wanted a verbal acceptance of her demand from him..

She'd been around him long enough to know that he always had something up his sleeve.

And she had to keep him on a short leash.

Which she knew he'd like....in bed.

In real life, it'd certainly annoy the shit out of him.

Another perk for Emma.

She loved annoying him.

"Remy say it." She said, staring into his eyes.

"I promise I won't say anything about dis to anyone." He responded, suppressing an eye roll.

"Second off, don't make a single move unless I give you the ok." She declared.

That also wouldn't be a problem for Remy.

He rarely did anything without making damn sure a woman was ok with what he was doing.

Emma knew that as well, but she wanted to be clear about every single rule.

The less room for error from him, the better.

Especially when it came to Emma.

She had always struck Remy as someone who didn't value the lives of anyone she thought to be beneath her.

And few could be further beneath her, in her eyes, then Remy was.

Still, she was giving him a chance, so he was determined to impress her.

In truth, Remy wasn't sure why, normally he'd just scoff at her and go about his day, but something about Emma made Remy feel like he should actually give this a go.

Perhaps it was a belief that eventually he'd be able to work his way into a position of dominance.

One that was deep in the back of his brain, somewhere that Emma wasn't going to bother going to scrub through.

His brain might have been tough for telepaths to invade, but Emma was the most dangerous combination of powerful and determined.

Remy tended to avoid women like her like the plague, but Emma was very different.

She was incredibly sexy and her confidence really made her a holy grail for most men.

A holy grail that Remy would soon take.

And, if all went well, he was certain he could make her his.

It was a pretty steep hill to climb, but he was confident in himself.

And, in a lot of ways, Emma was confident in him as well.

She didn't want to show it, but there was a reason why she'd approached him and she was certain he was as good as he said he was.

Still, he had to prove it to her.

Before he did, however, she wanted to try something.

Mainly she wanted to tease him a bit and see if he could handle the pressure.

A lot of women had probably teased him over the years, but she was sure that none of them were on the level of Emma Frost.

She was exceptional.

Actually, that felt like a huge understatement with regard to Emma.

Remy wanted to treat her perfectly.

Which was the least that she expected.

Remy clearly planned to blow past those expectations.

Even if she wouldn't publicly state it, Emma wouldn't be surprised if he did.

Remy was a very motivated person when he wanted to be.

And few things were more motivating to him than a beautiful woman.

"Finally, I want to make sure that, if I allow you to cum, you don't cum in me." She said.

Remy was fine with that, after all, it was ultimately her body.

He took note of her saying that she might not allow him to cum.

Seemed like she was challenging him in a big way and he was gonna rise to meet that challenge.

"Chere, I'll do whatever you want and I won't do whatever you don't want me to do!" Remy exclaimed.

Emma smirked.

"Good, then we can get started." She said, as she moved her hands away from his body.

She was going to show him just how truly in control now, and Remy couldn't have been happier.