The Seductive killer

Chapter 31: The CEOs Domination

Intro:

A CEO and his intern, Lydia, engage in a steamy role-playing fantasy in a hotel room. The CEO, in a black suit and glasses, dominates Lydia, who is dressed as a secretary, setting the stage for a night of erotic pleasure. Their office-themed game intensifies as they explore each other's bodies

I couldn't wait to get my hands on Lydia, my sexy little intern, as we indulged in our role-playing fantasy. The thought of dominating her in this new scenario had my dick throbbing with anticipation. I had always loved the idea of being the powerful CEO, and with Lydia's willingness to play along, I knew this night would be unforgettable.

I arrived at our makeshift office, a private room in a swanky hotel, dressed in a sharp black suit, my dark hair perfectly styled, and a pair of black-framed glasses perched on my nose. The glasses were a new addition to my look, giving me an air of sophistication and authority. I wanted to embody the role of the CEO, and the glasses were the perfect accessory. As I entered the room, I spotted Lydia sitting at the desk, her stunning red hair cascading over her shoulders, wearing a conservative yet sexy secretary outfit. Her white blouse was buttoned up to her neck, but the sheer fabric hinted at the lace bra beneath, and the short black skirt revealed her long, toned legs. She looked up from her pretend work, her brown eyes sparkling with desire.

"You wanted to see me, Mr. Loomis?" she asked, her voice soft and submissive.

"Yes, Miss Young, I did," I replied, relishing the formal titles we had chosen for our game. "I have an important project that requires your full attention and dedication."

Lydia's eyes widened with excitement. "Of course, Mr. Loomis. I'm ready to assist you in any way I can."

I approached the desk, leaning against it as I towered over her. "This project, Miss Young, is of a highly sensitive nature. It requires absolute discretion and loyalty." I let my gaze travel down her body, taking in the curves I knew so well, but the role-play added a new layer of excitement. "Are you prepared to give me your undivided attention?"

"Always, Mr. Loomis," she whispered, her voice breathy. "I'm here to serve you."

I smiled, my eyes fixed on her luscious lips. "Good. Then let's begin." I straightened up and walked around the desk, standing behind her. Lydia's shoulders tensed, and I knew she was anticipating my touch. Gently, I placed my hands on her shoulders, feeling the tension melt away as I began to massage her. "Relax, Miss Young. I want you to feel at ease while we work on this... special project."

As I kneaded her shoulders, I could sense her surrendering to my touch. Lydia's head tilted to the side, offering me better access, and a soft moan escaped her lips. "Oh, Mr. Loomis... that feels incredible."

"I want you to feel pleasure as well as productivity, Miss Young," I said, my voice low and commanding. I slid my hands down her arms, my fingers grazing the sensitive skin on the inside of her elbows, making her shiver. "But first, we must ensure your full cooperation."

With that, I spun her chair around to face me. Lydia's eyes were glazed with desire, her lips slightly parted. I bent down, capturing her mouth in a hungry kiss. Our tongues danced passionately, and I tasted the sweetness of her lips. My hands roamed over her body, unbuttoning her blouse to reveal the lace bra I had imagined. I cupped her breasts, feeling her nipples harden under my touch.

"You're doing an excellent job, Miss Young," I praised, my breath hot against her ear. "But I need to know that you're committed to this project."

Lydia's hands found their way to my belt, unbuckling it with practiced ease. "I'm committed, Mr. Loomis," she purred. "I'll do whatever it takes to please you."