Queen Bee knew the pheromones could have an overwhelming effect, but she also needed time for them to have full effect. Given the fact the same powers could make her very very horny, and she was alone with a handsome man... It was fortunately she had her people disguise the fact she was still here by making it look like she had to leave.
Bruce spoke up, " We can talk in my study."
He moved with her, close to her pheromones which kept influencing him as he remained around her. She was surprised he was able to keep himself from taking her directly to his bedroom, surprised as it didn't seem to be the behaviour of a playboy. She placed this in the list of things she wanted to know, in case there was some weakness in her new increased powers.
She moved him to a loveseat which had been placed in the study and made sure Bruce was sitting next to her. With such close contact, he was more exposed to her powers. But she had decided to increase the scent, when she embraced Mr. Wayne as she passionately kissed him. Responding to her actions, he began to return the action slowly. What was interesting was the slow speed he was reacting to her seduction. She had tested it on horn dog men like Wayne and had made them crumble in seconds.
'So the weak willed Bruce Wayne isn't weak willed? What else is he hiding? There is something here beyond using him as a power base. A secret, a mystery. Either way it would be of great value. Which means I have to have it. The problem is how?
I could just ask, but it could snap my control. I could wear him down. Using sex to bring down his defenses while using it to soothe my horny pussy. So quick but a possible failure or a slow but likely success. Choices, Choices!' thought Bee as she enjoyed making out with a billionaire.
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