Chapter 9- THE TOY

A charity meeting was held in the mansion the next day. Rich billionaire guests laughed and shook hands while I stood in the corner like a ghost. My plain dress made some people mistake me for the maid, even though I wasn't wearing the normal maid uniform.

Adrian noticed this and appeared at my side with a cold smile. “Come with me.”

He led me down a quiet hallway to a small powder room and locked the door. My heart raced.

“Adrian, the guests—”

“Turn around and lift your dress,” he ordered.

I hesitated. He stepped closer, voice low and sharp. “Now, don't make me repeat myself.”

I turned and pulled the fabric up. He slid my panties down, then pushed something cold and smooth into me. A toy. It stretched me just enough to make me gasp.

“This is your punishment,” he said, fixing it deep inside. “For looking so miserable in front of everyone. You’ll wear it all night.”

He pulled my panties back up and smoothed my dress. When we stepped out, he looked perfectly normal. I felt full and nervous.

We returned to the main hall together. Lia gave me a quick glance but kept smiling at the guests. Adrian stayed close, one hand in his pocket.

The first vibration hit while I was shaking hands with an elderly businessman. A low, steady buzz started deep inside me. My thighs clenched.

“Are you enjoying the evening, Mrs. Laurent?” the man asked.

I forced a smile. “Yes… it’s lovely.” The vibration grew stronger. Heat flooded between my legs. I pressed my thighs together and bit my lips a little, trying not to moan. The vibration grew stronger. Heat flooded between my legs. I pressed my thighs together and bit my lips a little, trying not to moan.

“What's he trying to do to me?” I said to myself.

Adrian stood a few feet away, chatting with businessmen. His finger pressed the remote again. The toy pulsed faster. I bit my lip hard. Wetness started soaking my panties.

Lia noticed. “You look feverish, sister.”

“I’m okay,” I forced out.

Another pulse. Stronger. I bit my lip to stop a moan. The wetness started dripping down my inner thigh. I pressed my legs together, scared someone would notice.

Adrian watched me the whole time. Every few minutes he increased the speed. The toy rubbed against that sensitive spot relentlessly. My nipples hardened under the dress. My breathing grew shallow.

I couldn’t take it anymore.

I excused myself and walked toward the balcony doors on shaky legs. My face felt burning hot. Every step made the toy shift inside me. I was dripping. I almost fell because of the dress I was putting on, but I managed to reach outside.

Cool night air hit me as I stepped onto the balcony. I leaned on the stone railing, breathing fast, trying to calm the pressure building between my legs.

“Excuse me,” a smooth voice said behind me. “You look like you need some fresh air more than anyone else here.”

I turned. A tall, handsome man in a tailored navy suit stood there. Sharp features, confident eyes, maybe thirty-two. He looked rich and dangerous in his own way.

“I’m fine,” I said, but my voice came out breathy.

He stepped closer. “You don’t seem fine. Your cheeks are flushed. And the way you’re gripping that railing.” His eyes moved over me slowly. “I’m Nathan Hale. I’m here for business with the Laurent family, but right now, I’m more interested in you. You’re shaking. And that look in your eyes. It's not just the cold air right?”

“Serena,” I whispered.

He smiled. “Serena. Beautiful name. You’re Mrs Serena, his new wife, right?” He moved even closer. “But you don’t look happy. A woman like you should be glowing, not shaking like this, or wearing such a dress.”

The toy buzzed again, stronger this time. I couldn’t hold back a soft moan. My knees almost buckled.

Nathan’s eyes darkened. “What was that?” He touched my arm lightly. “Is everything alright, do you need help with something?”

“I… it’s nothing,” I lied. But another wave hit. My lips parted. A longer moan escaped before I could stop it.

He leaned in. “You’re incredibly tempting right now. Hot and you are even dripping in between your legs. Let me go see if I can get Mr Adrian.”

He was about to go when I held him immediately. “No please, don't go.”

He came closer and held my neck. Whispering something into my ears. “Do you want me to help with that right now”

His words mixed with the vibrations. I gripped his sleeve, breathing heavily. The toy kept pulsing. My body was on fire. Another moan slipped out, louder this time.

Back inside, Adrian had noticed I was missing. He excused himself from a conversation and started searching the hall. His face grew darker with every second. He asked a waiter, then moved toward the balcony doors.

He stopped just outside the curtains. He could hear everything.

Soft, desperate moans. The kind a woman makes when she’s being touched or being fucked.

His hand reached for the heavy curtain.

He pulled it open and found Nathan and I.