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Visiting Dean

I'm about to get fucked, right here in his office. I'll sit on his cock, feel it deep inside me. Then he'll spread my legs apart to eat my pussy. Afterwards, I'll tell him to wrap his belt around my neck, push me to the floor and choke me with his cock till I cry because I can't breathe and he'll obey. He'll slap my tits as he cums in my mouth, grab my jaw and spit in my mouth. While I try to swallow both his cum and spit, he'll lift me off the floor, place me chest flat on his work desk, slap my ass cheeks while tightening his grip on the belt around my neck. "Remember your Safeword, Anor" he'll say and I'll reply "I do, mas...." I won't be able to complete the sentence because he'll thrust deep into my ass, and push my head back to look at him as I scream. All these to happen to me, right now, right here and it'll end with me dripping of his cum from my two holes. Like the well fucked cunt I am, I'll go talk to another man who claims to love me, while being filled with the cum o

Dean's gym

The ride to Dean’s flagship gym is suffocating because Banks is focused on his phone. The leather interior of the Maybach smells of expensive upholstery and raw tension. Beside me, Banks checks his phone, his thumb flying across the glass interface as he types furiously. His jaw is locked so tight the muscle twitches continuously. A cold knot tightens in my stomach as I wonder what kind of storm he is orchestrating behind that screen."We are here, sir," Rooke announces, smoothly gliding the car to a stop near the main entrance.Banks reaches into his breast pocket, pulls out a pair of dark designer sunglasses, and slides them over his eyes before adjusting the knot of his silk tie.I stare at him. "I never knew you owned sunglasses.""I do. I just never have the need to wear them," he replies smoothly."And now you need them?" He gives a single, sharp nod. I turn to look out the tinted window, sucking in a quiet breath as the sheer scale of the building hits me. I’ve been here twice

Burn it

"Your sister and that kid has many clips like that online. A basic video won't carry enough weight to justify the massive shift in our release schedule." I flip through the magazine, seeing pages highlighting top regional entrepreneurs. "So you want to entice them by showing the process in real time?" He smiles, leaning forward. "Precisely.""That is impossible to organize in forty-eight hours, Dean. Perfume formulation is not a rush job.""Do you have aged bulk concentrate ready?""Yes.""Then it's simple. You begin with the raw accords, explain the blending phase, and transition to the finished product, walking them through how the notes mature during the maceration period."I take a slow breath, digesting the logic behind it despite the short notice. "This is a significant amount of extra work.""It comes with the sudden request to terminate a mutually beneficial contract," Dean counters, a faint smirk playing on his lips. He leans back. "Of course, we still have room to reconsi

Threaten Dean

BANKS POV"You did that?" Eleanor's voice echoes from behind me—fragile, horrified, and trembling. I don't look back at her yet. I signal the female guard, who steps back to cover the open car door, keeping Eleanor secured inside and I step fully out onto the asphalt."Banks, talk to me," She pleads, her voice rising. "You didn't... right?""He did!" Dean spits, blood vessels standing out on his neck. "I told you he wants control and doesn't love you like you do. He's a ruthless monster who doesn't.." My fist connects squarely with his jaw. The impact echoes sharply off the concrete walls. Dean stumbles backward, his knees buckling before the guard catches him by the collar to keep him upright."Banks, stop!" from my peripheral, I catch her struggling against the guard’s firm stance. Four of Dean’s facility guards rush out from the side doors, while several shoppers at the edge of the glass lobby turn to watch the commotion."How dare you..." Dean wheezes, wiping a smear of blood fr

Eleanor in control II

BANKS POV: We didn't even make it to the penthouse before she fell asleep. I nudge her closer against my side until her soft breasts are pressed flush against my chest and the steady, quiet rhythm of her breathing fills the quiet space of the Maybach. "So peaceful." I bury my face in her hair, inhaling her signature scent and cum, when a warm slickness brushes against the fabric of my suit trousers."Anor?" She doesn't move, thoroughly out cold. I stretch forward slightly and slide my hand beneath her thigh to check the source of the dampness.My cum. She is literally dripping with my release from earlier in the office. "So fucking obedient," I murmur, wrapping my arm securely around her waist as my mind drifts straight back to my new favorite sexual memory.Eleanor entirely in control.EARLIER THAT DAY — BANKS'S OFFICE"I said take off your..." "Undress me, Master." I’ve fucked this woman more times than everyone else in my past combined, but every single moment with her feels ra

EIC

ELEANOR POVThe most beautiful thing about Banks is that he does exactly what I request, especiallysexually. After eating me until I am shuddering against his face, he lifts me effortlessly off the desk, pushes me down onto my knees, and yanks my thong from my mouth. "You requested it," he grumbles, picking up his leather belt from the chair, "so keep that slutty mouth ready to be my cum-bucket." I swallow hard, feeling a rush of heat at the fact that I don't even have to remind him about the belt. He bends down, looping the smooth leather securely around my throat."Thank you, Banks" I whisper, looking up at him. I’ve held this exact fantasy for years ever since reading it in a book, and now I have a man who executes it without a single trace of judgment."You are mine to cater to, Anor" he assures, latching the hook. The steel buckle presses cold against my skin while his thick length dangles inches from my lips. "Your pleasure is mine to fulfill." Unable to help myself, I reac

Reconciliation sex

"Mas—" He slaps my ass cheek hard, grips my hip, and drives his entire length inside me in one swift, agonizingly good thrust."Yeeeesss!""Fuuuuck!" We both yell out at the sudden, searing heat of him finally filling me. Riding his cock is incredible, but to feel completely used and fucked, I need him thrusting and fucking me like a beast.And he delivers—pounding into me until the entire office rattles."You feel so good" I grip the desk for support as I swallow through his pounding. "So good like a whore or so good like a bad girl" he wraps his hand around my neck, pulling my head closer to his chest till we're staring at each other. "So good like my fucking woman" He presses my head back down before I could talk, slaps my ass and squeeze and quickens his pace. "So good like my very own fucking used cumshop" he spanks my ass and the sting together with his thrust makes me tighten"So bad like a fucking slut" Another thrust that makes the desk shift under our weight. "So fucking

Questioning Dean

ELEANOR'S POVTwenty minutes later, I walk into Dean’s third-floor office at the gym facility.The moment our faces meet, my breath hitches in my throat. Dean is sitting at his desk, his face pale, his jaw swollen and purple, a deep cut splitting his lower lip.God... I stare at him in sheer disbelief, rubbing my sweaty palms against my denim pants. The thin fabric of my net, long-sleeved, off-shoulder top does nothing to warm the sudden, chaotic temperature spiking through my blood. I can't believe Banks hit him hard enough to leave him looking this broken."I'm sorry" I begin, remaining frozen by the doorway, utterly lost on what to do next. He looks away, staring down at paperworks on his desk. "I'm certain you hate me" His head jerks up at the sound of my voice, his eyes slowly roaming over my body. "Is he here with you?" I shake my head, gulping and pressing my lips tight.Dean stands up and begins walking toward me. "He didn't tell you why he ruined my face by chance, did he?

Banks Framed

He sits properly,still not saying anything about what he means by 'Ruthless'"I'm certain you're aware of who Banks Wellington is." "What do you mean?" Before Dean can reply me, the office door opens and secretary steps inside. "The videography team is here, boss." Dean stands up, smoothing the front of his fitted, navy blue Ralph Lauren polo and tailored trousers. "Let's go." I stand up too. "Where?""For what you came here for," Dean says, offering a mild smile. "The launch. We need to shoot a few sequences of you explaining the formulation process for the broadcast edit." My heart leaps with unbidden joy. *Broadcasting.* I’m actually going to be on set; Not as someone's plus-one, but for my own brand. A wide smile breaks across my face as I nod repeatedly, snatching up my handbag to follow him out.By the time everything is wrapped and settles, it is 3 PM the next day.In exactly twenty-four hours, I will be making final preparations for the launch. The world will meet Anor &

Banks Arrested

"Dean?""The last set of shots didn't save," he says, his tone full of regret. "We have to reshoot them.""That's impossible.""I'm so sorry, but I fear you won't be able to head back to the hotel just yet.""That sucks," Roland remarks over the phone line."My family will be here soon. I need to go to them," I tell Dean firmly. Dean pouts. "Just few shots, El""It's only for a few hours. We'll see you tomorrow at the venue." Roland chimes in. With a long exhale, I tell Roland, "I'll call you back," and hang up."I won't be leaving yet, Vandiver.""Understood, Miss." I step out of the car and walk back inside the facility with Dean."I'm so sorry you have to deal with this glitch," Dean says smoothly as he presses the elevator button for the production floor."It's fine," I mutter, pulling out my phone to dial Banks. The line connects."Anor," Banks’s deep voice fills my ear, followed by a low exhale."Banks!" I don't bother looking at Dean, but I hear the sharp grind of his jaw be

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