เข้าสู่ระบบHe hesitates for half a second, the CEO in him not used to taking orders, but he does it anyway. He strips his jacket off, and then his shirt, revealing his defined abs and the faint trail of hair leading down where Evelyn shouldn't see. Good thing she's off the clock.I smile to myself, watching every movement, my pulse quickens. I’ve walked in on him changing his shirt a few times, but I couldn’t look then, but now I can look. He is putting on this little show just for me.I watch as he unbuckles his belt, eager to see what the bulge under his pants looks like when he finally undresses. The room is almost dead silent, the only thing I can hear is my heart hammering in my chest.When Alexander is completely naked, he looks up at me and gets on his knees again. I suck in a breath, no wonder Alexander is an asshole, he doesn’t even have to try with the ladies, the monster between his legs is more than enough to keep them coming back. Even if he doesn’t know how to use it, one can have
EVELYN’S POV I make my way through the dimly lit private room of the club, itching to get my mind off work. I left Evelyn Harper at the entrance of the club, and now, only Mistress V remains, a confident woman in latex and a mask covering my face. This is my escape, after a day of being the invisible secretary who fetches coffee and schedules meetings for the most terrifying man in the city, I can be Mistress V. I can finally be seen, I can give out orders. This is why I love Mistress V, she lives a life that is opposite to mine, and when I’m her, I forget the hell I live through as Evelyn. I’m adjusting my mask when the door swings open. I watch as a client walks in, a returning client, the usual type, tall, who wears the same two suits to the office, has a corporate job he hates, and a woman in his life who is too focused on her hair and nails to notice that he needs something more than he lets on. “Pet,” my head tilts, watching him. I was told a single client booked my servi
The next morning, I woke up alone in bed. Marcus and Elena were gone, and if not for the way my body ached and my pussy felt, I would have assumed I dreamed them. Memories of last night flashed behind my eyes, and when I finally stopped daydreaming, I looked over to the tiny nightstand and found a single red rose, with a note beside it.I moved so fast I pulled a muscle.’Thanks for an unforgettable night, princess. You were amazing.’ It read.Signed: MonroeWith a little heart beside their last name.I got out of bed and reached for the phone camera I had hidden. The poor thing was out of battery, but I got the film out and grabbed my laptop. I put my earpods on and started playing the video, it was all there, from the moment I came into the room with Mrs Monroe up until the time Elena rode Marcus’s cock while I rode his face. Best fucking ride of my life I might add.The footage was crystal clear, the sounds too, you could easily hear the wet slaps of skin, our desperate moans, and
We stared at each other for a moment, but then her phone rang, and she reached for it. I didn't have to wonder who was calling, her smile gave it away. “Miss me already, Daddy,” she breathed, holding the phone in her hand.My stomach turned, and panic surged through me. I was very much content with the fact that I had fucked Elena, and Ryan was going to lose it from just that. “Yes,” Mr Monroe retorted. “Where are you?”“In Penelope’s cabin,” she said, smiling at me. “She’s been a very good girl,” she told him. “Do you want to thank her for taking care of me, Daddy?”His response is instant, “Does she want that?”Her gaze lifted to mine, and her head tilted. I nodded, unable to speak for the moment. “Come over, 34 B.”Regret washed over me as soon as the line went dead. Was I taking this too far? God, I felt like a slut, a vengeful Jezebel. “Relax, he’s very nice.” She said with a slight smile, “I promise we’ll take very good care of you.”“He’s Ryan’s dad,” I swallowed.She nodded, “
I swallowed, reaching for her pussy with trembling fingers. “Don’t be scared, touch Mommy’s pussy.” She urged, grabbing my hand and guiding me when I hesitated.Her pussy was so smooth, already glistening with arousal. I leaned forward and licked her from her entrance to her clit. Mrs Monroe moaned, “Good girl, Penelope.” She praised. “Put two fingers in, I’m going to teach you how to pleasure me.”I did exactly like she said, I thrust two fingers inside her pussy, her walls tightened around them instantly, and she threw her head back with a moan. “Work with your mouth too...hmm, that’s it.” Her breath hitched, threading her fingers through my hair. “Lick Mommy’s pussy nice and slow.”I moaned at the word mommy, this was doing wonders for the mommy issues I didn't know I had. I put my mouth to work, circling my wet tongue on her clit while I fingered her. She grew wetter, leaking around my fingers. She rocked her hips against my face. “Good girl,” she praised. “Add another finger, pen
Mark walked away before I could reach them, but he didn’t matter, he was a small fish in the pond I wanted to swim in. “Mrs Monroe, Hi.” I cheerfully greeted.Mrs Monroe tilted her head and smiled. “Penelope, hi dear.” She smiled, pulling me into a tight hug, so tight breasts smashed over mine, and I was certain her perfume would linger on me after the hug. “You look stunning.”When she pulled away, she remained smiling. “Marcus, don’t be rude, say hi.” She ordered, playfully smacking his chest.“Hello,” Mr Monroe put his hand forward, “Sorry, I was just trying to remember if we’ve met before, but I can't seem to place you.”I kept my smile, a little hurt he didn't remember me, but grateful because that meant he didn't know my relationship with his son. “I’m Ryan’s friend.”“She’s been to our house before,” Mrs Monroe told him. “She was at Ryan’s birthday just a few weeks ago, right Penny?”I nodded, but Mr Monroe continued to stare with confusion. He didn't remember me one bit, not u







