"Good morning, beautiful," Ralph murmured, dark eyes sweeping over her as she stirred.
Chloe blinked, cheeks flushing. "Good morning, sir…" she whispered, still feeling the lingering heat from last night.
Her gaze fell on the ruby red satin dress laid out neatly on the chair. She slid into it, the fabric hugging her curves perfectly. The slit at the side made her movements elegant yet daring. As she turned, the satin shimmered under the morning light, accentuating every curve.
Ralph stepped closer, dark eyes roaming her figure. "You look… absolutely stunning," he murmured, voice low and commanding. "Every curve, every line… I can't take my eyes off you. That dress… it was made for you."
Chloe's pulse quickened. "Sir…" she whispered, trembling slightly.
He produced the sleek vibrator from the drawer. "Just enough… to make sure you're fully mine before the day even starts," he said, pressing it lightly against her. Chloe gasped as the low hum vibrated through her, her hips shifting instinctively.
"Yes… sir…" she breathed.
"Good girl," he praised, brushing a strand of hair from her face. "You're perfect… elegant, daring… and entirely mine. And today… stronger, more irresistible."
Ralph's own presence made her tremble. Tall, impeccably dressed, and radiating power, he was the kind of man everyone would stop and notice. His jawline was sharp, his gaze commanding, and the confidence in every movement screamed CEO authority. Chloe couldn't help but admire him, even as she felt her pulse race under his control.
Ralph noticed her lingering eyes and smirked. "You're looking, aren't you? Can't help it. I know you like seeing me in command."
"Yes… sir…"
The mirrored elevator reflected Chloe's figure, the vibrator still teasing her, every nerve alive. Ralph's hand brushed her back as he whispered, "Every pulse, every shiver… belongs to me. Obey me, Chloe, even now."
Chloe trembled slightly, hips shifting, breath hitching. The sensation was impossible to ignore.
They reached the lobby, sunlight glinting off Chloe's dress and the sleek Audi PB18 e-tron waiting outside. Ralph gestured for her to enter first.
Chloe's eyes widened slightly at the car's sharp lines and polished finish. It gleamed like a jewel in the morning light.
A couple of bystanders whispered:
"Isn't that his secretary?"
"They came down together?"
"She looks like she was up all night… and not because of work."
"Yeah, her face says it all. No need to guess what happened."
"To be honest, they actually look good side by side."
"Wow… and he… he's so handsome, like a CEO straight out of a magazine."
"Every movement he makes… flawless, commanding… just wow."
"And the way he carries himself… power, confidence… he owns the room before even speaking."
Ralph smirked, watching her cheeks flush. "See? Even the world notices when you belong to me," he murmured softly. "Elegant, captivating… and mine. And yes… I look good with you too. Every eye in this lobby proves it."
Chloe slid into the Audi PB18 e-tron, the sleek leather interior cool against her legs. Ralph closed the door behind her with a soft thud, then slid in beside her. The engine purred, smooth and powerful, matching the rhythm of her racing heart.
"Hold still," Ralph murmured, pressing the vibrator lightly against her inner thigh under the seat. Chloe gasped, biting her lip as a tremor ran through her. The hum was low, teasing, making her pulse spike.
"You feel that?" he whispered, his hand brushing along her thigh. "Every little vibration… belongs to me. Even before we get to the office, you're mine."
"Yes… sir…" Chloe gasped, fingers gripping her seat.
The vibrator's hum grew slightly, and she shifted in her seat instinctively, heat pooling through her. Ralph's hand stayed firmly on her thigh, controlling every movement. The teasing was unbearable… deliciously unbearable.
As they stepped into the office lobby, employees glanced up, whispering and exchanging glances.
"Isn't that the CEO?"
"And… his secretary?"
"She looks… different. More confident… and flawless."
"To be honest, they actually look good together. Power couple energy."
Ralph walked with her, tall and commanding. The presence of the CEO and his irresistible secretary was impossible to ignore. Heads turned, whispers followed, but Ralph's gaze stayed fixed on Chloe, admiration and possessiveness mingling in every glance.
Chloe bit her lip, trembling as the vibrator teased her. Her heart pounded, a mix of desire and adrenaline.
Ralph leaned slightly toward her. "Ready to show them who you belong to?" His eyes glinted with control, dominance, and a dark amusement.
"Yes… sir," she whispered, letting him guide her past the admiring stares.
Every step toward his office was electrified. The vibrator pressed lightly, keeping her on edge. Her dress shimmered in the office lighting, the slit revealing just enough to hint at the curves Ralph adored.
Heads turned, whispers followed, but his gaze stayed fixed on Chloe, admiration and possessiveness mingling in every glance.
"Elegant, daring… perfect," he murmured softly. "And entirely mine."
Chloe's knees trembled slightly as she held herself steady, every step a mixture of obedience, anticipation, and the teasing hum of the vibrator against her.
As they reached Ralph's private office, he stepped aside, letting Chloe go first. Her heels clicked softly on the polished floor, the scarlet satin dress clinging to her curves, the slit at her side giving a daring glimpse of her leg. Sunlight spilled through the tall windows, highlighting the shimmer of the fabric and the elegance of her posture.
Ralph followed, closing the door behind them with a quiet click. The office was theirs alone—floor-to-ceiling windows framing the city skyline, a sleek mahogany desk, leather chairs, and minimalist decor emphasizing authority. The space was silent, but charged, as though the air itself was aware of what was about to happen.
He reached for the small vibrator he had placed earlier inside her. It had been teasing her subtly on the way here, making every step, every shift, an act of surrender. But now, "Not needed anymore," he murmured, voice low and commanding. "Here… now… I want all of you, completely, without distractions."
Chloe's pulse quickened. Her body had been alive with anticipation, and the removal of the device made her aware of every lingering shiver, every reaction heightened by the memory of its teasing hum. She rested her hands lightly on the desk, waiting, trembling slightly as Ralph's gaze roamed over her.
"I can't resist you anymore…"
He pressed her gently to the edge of the desk, capturing her lips in a deep, consuming kiss. Hands glided beneath the satin, teasing the smooth skin beneath. Chloe gasped, knees weakening under the intensity of his presence, entirely at his mercy.
"I want you," he growled, voice rough and urgent. "Here. Now. Completely. No one else. All of you… mine."
Ralph's lips trailed along her neck, soft at first, then pressing more insistently against her skin. Chloe gasped, fingers gripping the edge of the desk as shivers ran through her. Every inch of her body felt alive under his touch, every nerve responding to him.
He lowered his mouth, letting his lips and tongue explore her in a way that made her knees tremble. Chloe's breaths came in quick, shallow gasps, her body leaning forward instinctively, pressing into him.
"Ah… sir…" she whispered, trembling. Her hands shook slightly, holding onto the desk for support as his warmth enveloped her.
Ralph's hands moved with deliberate care, holding her hips steady as he continued, his focus entirely on her. "You're mine.."
Chloe moaned softly, the sound mingling with the quiet hum of the city beyond the windows. Every touch, every motion made her feel more exposed, more alive, and entirely under his control.
He pressed a little closer, letting his lips and tongue move with precision, drawing every gasp, every shiver from her. Chloe's body arched, giving in completely to the sensation, lost in the heat of the private office.
Ralph's hands gripped her hips firmly, guiding her subtly, ensuring every reaction was felt, every movement felt his dominance. "Yes… just like that," he whispered, voice low, steady, and full of desire. "Every sound, every shiver… it's all for me."
Chloe trembled, breath hitching, completely absorbed in the intensity of the moment. No one could see them here, and that privacy made every sensation sharper, every touch deeper, every gasp more desperate.
Her body quivered under his attention, and Ralph leaned back slightly, dark eyes locking with hers. "You belong to me," he said simply, and it was more than a statement—it was a promise, an undeniable truth.
Ralph released her gently from the desk, his hands lingering for a moment on her hips. Chloe took a deep breath, steadying herself, the heat of the previous moments still tingling beneath her skin.
"Let's go," he murmured, voice low, almost a growl. "We need to get back to work."
Ralph's fingers lingered on her hips for a moment, then he leaned closer, murmuring, "Not done yet."
Before Chloe could respond, he reached into his jacket pocket and slid the small vibrator back inside her. She gasped softly, adjusting slightly in her chair, a shiver running through her. The subtle hum pressed against her most sensitive spot, sending sparks through her body, but she focused on steadying her breathing.
"Work now," he whispered, his hand briefly brushing her back in a possessive gesture. "Keep it hidden. No one can know."
Chloe nodded, pressing her hands to the keyboard, trying to concentrate. Each word she typed carried a secret tension, every subtle movement reminding her of the sensation Ralph had restored. Her dress clung to her curves as the tiny device teased her inside, making her pulse quicken with every keystroke.
The morning passed with routine tasks, phone calls, and emails, but the private charge between them made every glance, every shift in her chair, more electric. Chloe's focus was sharp, but the constant vibration beneath the satin reminded her of their secret.
Meetings came and went, and she moved through them with professional grace, her body quietly alive with the sensation Ralph had placed inside her. No one suspected a thing, yet every step, every gesture, carried the heat of their private moment in his office.