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Bdsm with my Boss 4
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Tonight, I wasn’t just giving him my body.Tonight, I was giving him everything.The elevator doors opened to Damien’s penthouse. The air was thick—warm, scented with sandalwood and something darker. The lights were dimmed low, soft jazz humming in the background.I stepped inside—bare, shivering despite the heat. The door closed behind me like a seal, and I felt the weight of it. This night. This choice.He was waiting, of course. Standing at the far end of the room in black slacks, barefoot, shirtless, his body carved and still. Like a god of discipline and lust, watching his offering arrive.I dropped to my knees the second our eyes met.He didn’t speak. Didn’t move.Silence stretched.Then he walked—slow, deliberate steps that echoed in my chest more than the floor.He circled me once, twice, as if studying a gift.Then he whispered, low and smooth like velvet dragged across bare skin, “You came to surrender.”“Yes, Sir.”“To give me everything.”“Yes.”His hand gripped my chin, t
Seduced by my Bosses Bdsm with my Boss 4
Isabella’s POVI broke a rule.I knew it the moment I hit “send” on the message declining Damien’s instructions to come to his penthouse that evening.It wasn’t just rebellion—it was fear. Of how much I was starting to crave him. Of how easily I obeyed. Of how much I liked surrendering.I needed to breathe. To feel in control again. Even if it meant pushing him away.And now, standing in front of his door again—summoned the next morning with just three chilling words:“You disobeyed me.”—I realized I had made a mistake.The door opened before I could knock.He stood there, shirt unbuttoned at the throat, sleeves rolled, his face unreadable. Too calm. That was worse than anger.“Come in.”I stepped inside. The door closed behind me with a click that made my spine stiffen.He walked slowly around me. Once. Twice.“You ignored my command,” he said, his voice low and dangerous. “You didn’t use your safeword. You didn’t ask for a pause. You just disobeyed.”I swallowed. “I needed space.”
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Isabella’s POV He ruined me. And I wanted more. I couldn’t look at Damien Cross the same way after that night. I couldn’t sit in meetings and pretend he hadn’t had me blindfolded and begging, my body trembling under his command. But the worst part? He didn’t even act differently. He was calm. Composed. Cold as ever. And it drove me insane. This morning, I walked into the office in a fitted pencil skirt and silk blouse, hair pinned, lips glossed. I was trying to feel normal. But I could still feel his hands on me, hear his voice whispering filth in my ear, taste his power on my tongue. The man had flipped a switch inside me and left it permanently on. At 10 a.m., I got a text. “My office. Close the door behind you. No panties.” —Sir. My breath caught. He didn’t ask if I was alone. He didn’t care if I was busy. He gave orders. And my body responded like it had been wired for him. I got up, legs shaky under my skirt, and obeyed. ⸻ His office was dark. Blinds
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Isabella’s POVThe car ride to Damien’s penthouse felt like the longest of my life.I sat in the back seat of the sleek black sedan he sent, my hands trembling in my lap. The contract I signed yesterday still felt unreal, like a dream I should have woken from with a racing heart and a guilty ache between my thighs.But the car was real.The text from his private number was real.“Be ready. 8PM sharp. No panties.” —Sir.And so here I was. Obeying. Wet before I even left my apartment.The elevator opened directly into his penthouse. I stepped out slowly, heels clicking against black marble. Everything gleamed—glass, steel, low lighting designed to seduce. And then I saw him.Damien stood near the window, back turned, glass of scotch in his hand. He wore a black button-up shirt, sleeves rolled, collar open to reveal the hint of a strong throat. His dominance filled the room before he even spoke.“Take off your shoes,” he said, without looking at me.I obeyed instantly.“Come here.”My le
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Isabella’s POVI shouldn’t be here.Not at this hour. Not alone. Not with him.The office was silent, long emptied of the day’s chaos, yet my heels echoed too loud across the marble as I approached the corner suite. Damien Cross’s office. The man whispered about in hushed voices and power plays. The man whose attention could make—or ruin—you.I stopped at his door, took a deep breath, and knocked.“Come in.”His voice was smooth. Cool. Dangerous.I stepped inside and the door clicked shut behind me like a trap.He sat behind a glass desk, sleeves rolled up, forearms resting casually like he hadn’t just kept me waiting all day. His eyes—stormy gray and unreadable—lifted slowly from the folder in his hand to me.“Miss Hart,” he said, voice low. “You stayed late.”“You asked me to finish the Molyneux proposal,” I said, chin lifted. “I thought it was urgent.”“It was.” He leaned back, studying me like I was a riddle only he could solve. “You did well.”I blinked. A compliment? From Damien
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I tried to act normal the next morning. Pretend nothing happened. That I hadn’t moaned Dominic’s name into the pillow while his fingers bruised my hips, or fallen asleep curled into his chest, legs tangled and skin still damp with sweat. I tried. But I failed miserably. I couldn’t stop thinking about his mouth, his voice, the way he looked at me like I was a drug he couldn’t quit.And the worst part? I didn’t want him to quit.The office was colder than usual. Not in temperature, but in atmosphere. He walked in late, phone pressed to his ear, face hard and unreadable. The moment he stepped into the room, something in me straightened. Like I was tuned to his frequency and only his.He didn’t look at me. Not even a glance.I spent the day filing reports and trying not to look at the ring on his finger. But when I went to the break room just before closing, he was already there, standing by the coffee machine like it hadn’t been the place where he once pinned me to the counter with a loo
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