เข้าสู่ระบบChapter 4The week goes by so fast, each morning feels like a fresh hell of anticipation. Every time the intercom buzzes, my cock stiffens, remembering the sting of her hand, the stretch of her fingers, the flood of her cum on my tongue. Now, at exactly noon, I stand outside her office door, adjusting my tie for the third time. My palm sweats against the cool brass handle."Enter."Her voice cuts through the thick oak door, sharp as shattered glass. I step inside, closing it softly behind me. The click of the door echoes in the silence.Victoria sits exactly as she did a week ago, behind the massive oak desk, She looks queen on her throne. Today she wears a navy pencil skirt that hugs her hips like a second skin, paired with a cream silk blouse. Her stiletto heels are black patent leather with impossibly thin spikes, They rest on the marble floor beside her desk."Lock the door, Alex." She doesn't look up from the document she's reading. "Strip."My fingers fumble with my tie making
Chapter 3"Alex. Get in here, now!" Victoria commands…she doesn’t sound playful like she usually does.I try stand up even though my legs feel so stiff. I haven't been able to focus on the spreadsheets in front of me all morning. The memory of her taste, the scent of jasmine and leather, and the throbbing ache in my balls have made concentration impossible. I adjust my tie, trying to look professional, but my cock is already half-hard just from the sound of her voice.Walking into her office, the air feels heavier, cooler. The floor-to-ceiling windows let in a ray of gray morning light. Victoria is standing by the window, her back to me. She’s wearing a severe black skirt that hugs her hips and a crimson blouse that’s a deep red"Lock the door," she says without turning. Immediately I click the deadbolt and the sound echoes in the silent room.She turns slowly, her eyes raking over me. "I’ve been reviewing your file, Alex. The notes were quite illuminating. Your old boss says you lac
Chapter 2The phone buzzes on Victoria’s desk, It’s a sharp sound that cuts through the heavy silence of her office. She doesn’t move to answer it immediately. Instead, her fingers tighten slightly against my jaw, her cool touch a stark contrast to the heat flooding my face. My knees press into the cold marble, the ache already starting to settle into my bones, but I don’t dare shift.“Interesting,” she murmurs, her voice dropping to a low, dangerous purr. She rises slowly, her silk blouse moving against my cheek as she straightens. She smells so expensive, like jasmine and leatherf. “Your ex-wife seems very concerned about your suitability for this position.”My throat goes dry. Sarah. Of course she’d find a way to ruin this. My hands curl into fists where they rest on my thighs, nails digging into my palms.Victoria circles behind her desk, her stiletto heels clicking against the marble. She doesn’t sit, She just leans against the polished wood, crossing her arms. The position
Chapter 1 I stood in front of my bathroom mirror, adjusting my tie for what felt like the hundredth time. My only decent suit felt a little tight across the shoulders, but it would have to do. I had rehearsed every possible answer, practiced my smile, and visualized the perfect handshake. This was it, my final shot at Apex Dynamics. If I didn’t get this job, I wasn’t sure how much longer I could keep pretending everything was fine.By the time I burst through the glass doors of the executive conference room, I was twelve minutes late. My heart slammed against my ribs as I stepped inside.She was already there.Victoria Kane sat at the head of the long mahogany table like she owned the entire building… which, in a way, she did. She was tall and impeccably dressed in a tailored black skirt suit, she looked every bit the powerful executive. Her dark hair was pulled back into a sleek chignon, highlighting sharp cheekbones and full, deep red lips. But it was her eyes that hit me harde
Chapter 8He abandons my breasts suddenly and moves back down. He grabs a pillow and shoves it under my ass, raising my hips to a better angle. Then, he lines himself up.The anticipation is agony. I am so empty. I need him inside me.He pushes in.It’s a single, brutal thrust. He sheathes himself to the hilt in one stroke, burying his massive cock balls-deep in my cunt. I scream, my eyes rolling back, as he stretches me wide, filling me so completely it feels so damn good. He doesn't wait for me to adjust. He doesn't give me a second to breathe.He starts to fuck me so making the bed slam against the wall with the force of his thrusts. The sound of skin slapping against skin is loud, wet, and rhythmic in the small room coupled with the storm outside. He pounds into me, his hips snapping forward with inhuman speed and strength. Every thrust hits my cervix, sending a sharp jolt of pleasure-pain radiating through my pelvis."Take it," he snarls, his hands gripping my hips so hard I kn
Chapter 2I wake up feeling sore everywhere, pulling my habit back on, the rough wool scratching against my still-sensitive skin. My fingers smell faintly of my own arousal, a scent I can't wash away no matter how hard I scrub. The crucifix on my wall seems to watch me, its wooden eyes judging.At mass, I keep my head bowed, focusing on the Latin words and the familiar rhythm of the service. But then the heavy oak door creaks open and I know without looking who it is. Daniel. I could never forget his footsteps, They are confident and unhurried as he chooses a pew three rows back, just to the left. Close enough that I can feel his gaze like fingers tracing the back of my neck, sliding down my spine.Every Sunday he's there now. Sometimes he sits closer, sometimes farther, but always where I can feel him. During the Gospel, I risk a glance over my shoulder and his eyes meet mine, dark and intense, and my breath catches. He smiles slightly, knowing exactly what he's doing to me. My ni
Chapter 5My eyes fly open, locking onto his as his cock swells, with the veins throbbing against my tongue. And then he’s coming, hot and thick, the first spurt hitting the back of my throat, the next flooding my mouth. I gag and my eyes water, but he doesn’t let me pull back, his hand holding me
Chapter 3Adrian stood there like a god-like figure bathed in the red glow of the room’s lighting, his skin glistening with a sheen of sweat, his grey hair shimmering like silver. His eyes locked onto mine, piercing and intense, as he stepped into the room. “Hello, beautiful,” his deep voice rumbl
Chapter 3The pool area was already bursting with energy when we arrived. Music pulsed through the air, the bass thrumming in my chest. Bodies glistened under moonlight, laughter and splashes filling the air as Elara's friends lounged on chaises, sipped cocktails, or dove into the shimmering blue w
Chapter 6 My fingers dug into the cold granite countertop at his request, my knuckles turned bone-white, and my breath came in short, sharp gasps. My spine was arched up, my ass lifting instinctively, presenting myself to him like an offering. The air was thick with the scent of my arousal, my we







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