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Fatal Attraction

A/N im at school writing this lmao hope you like it. Happy birthday lovieeee

I've been doing this for years—the shadows in my home, the silence as my companion. Tonight, like many nights before, I stand poised to take a life. As a wealthy CEO with too many enemies and too little conscience, I know the risks. When I stepped into her luxurious penthouse, I found her waiting for me.

Her name is Valentina. She lounged on the sofa, swirling a glass of red wine. The room was dimly lit, casting a seductive glow on her perfect features. This wasn't in the intel. "Expecting someone else?" she teased, her voice smooth and velvety. I stayed silent, assessing the situation. My knife remained hidden in the sleeve of my jacket, feeling cold against my skin. I stepped closer, ready to finish the job and get out.

Valentina rose gracefully, her movements fluid and controlled. Her gaze never left mine, a knowing smirk playing on her lips. She wore a silky, dark red gown that clung to her every curve, exuding confidence and allure. "You don't have to do this." she said, taking a step toward me. "We can make a deal."

I raised my knife, but she didn't flinch. Instead, she stepped even closer, within arm's reach. The smell of her perfume was intoxicating, and I felt an unexpected rush of heat. "Think about it." she murmured, her lips inches from mine. "You and me, we could be partners." She smiled.

My resolve wavered for a moment, but I tightened my grip on the knife. "I'm not here to negotiate," I stated angrily.

"Of course not. But I could give you something more valuable than money," she said seductively. Her words hung in the air, heavy with promise. She leaned in, her breath warm against my ear. "Why don't you use that knife for something else, dear?" she whispered, her hand sliding down to my waist.

I froze, torn between duty and desire. Valentina's lips met mine, soft and demanding, and I couldn't help but respond. The knife slipped from my hand, clattering to the floor, and she pulled me closer. Her touch was electric, her kiss deepening with each second. I lost myself in her; the mission was forgotten. Her hands were everywhere, undressing me with ease.

"Your turn—undress me," she said. I paused for a moment, and she looked displeased with my hesitation. She bent down and picked up my knife, handing it back to me. "I told you to use that fucking knife," she demanded. I sliced off her gown, revealing her naked body underneath.

She stepped closer, her finger trailing down my arm to the knife still clutched in my hand. "Now," she whispered, her voice husky with desire, "show me what you really want." She smiled.

The knife fell from my grasp once again as I pulled her into a fervent kiss. Our bodies pressed together, the heat between us almost unbearable. We tumbled into the bed, lost in a whirlwind of passion and desire. Valentina's hands explored my body, teasing, driving me to the brink.

I responded with equal fervor, my touch igniting a fire within her. Our movements became more urgent, our breathing more ragged, until there was no distinction between us—only the overwhelming need to be closer, to become one.

Valentina's moans filled the room, a symphony of pleasure that drove me wild. I gave myself over to the moment, to the intensity of our connection. Every touch, every kiss, every breath was electric. In that moment, I forgot everything else: the mission, the danger, the world outside the penthouse. It all faded away, leaving only the two of us, lost in the throes of our passion.

When Valentina asked, "I bet you're good at tying knots... am I right?" I nodded. Her eyes lit up. "Wonderful. I want you to tie me up and use whatever you can find as rope. When you finish, go grab a toy from that drawer over there," she instructed, pointing to a drawer beside her. I picked up her robe from the floor, cut it into strips, and used it to tie her to the bed, with an extra piece as a blindfold.

I walked over to her drawer and found a variety of sex toys and lubricants. Among them was a double-sided dildo, which intrigued me. I imagined her reacting when I slid it in. I grabbed the dildo and some lube, lubricated the toy, and walked back to her.

I nervously approached Valentina and inserted one end of the dildo. She cried out in pleasure and attempted to close her legs. I removed everything that Valentina hadn't already taken off herself and got on top of her, inserting the other end of the dildo into myself.

As I ground against her, the dildo hit the walls of my pussy repeatedly. My clit throbbed, and I could feel that her clit was throbbing too. It didn't take much thrusting before we both reached our climax. I collapsed onto her body. When I eventually got off and removed the dildo, a gush of wetness came out of me.

We spent the rest of the night exploring her other toys. She had the perfect body for nipple clamps. I couldn't go through with the hit after what had happened, so I was hired as her bodyguard instead. I'm always by her side, ensuring her safety, or inside her, so she's always safe with me.

A/N fuck baby I'm so eepie haappiiie birthday haha 5/17