The CEO's Seductive Doll-Chapter 121: Office S*x with the Doll (2)

[Warning: This Chapter contains explicit sexual content.]

There was something about watching Eternity undress that immensely turned Evan on.

With each button she undid, he felt this cock throb and slowly became harder against the confines of his trousers. Soon, his crotch felt unbelievably tight, which was borderline painful.

It felt like his cock was begging to be released from its prison.

It also didn’t help that she was moving slowly and sensually, as if she were giving him a strip tease for his eyes only.

’Well, technically, this was exactly what Eternity was doing.’ Evan thought.

But when Eternity was done unbuttoning her shirt, revealing her breast and hiked-up bra, she looked at him with her innocent moss-green eyes.

"Why are you looking at me like that?" She asked cluelessly.

Evan raised an eyebrow. "It wasn’t intentional?"

"What isn’t intentional?" She asked back.

"... That."

"That?" Eternity echoed in confusion.

"What you’re doing."

Eternity blinked blankly.

"You mean taking my clothes off?" She asked. "I’m intentionally taking my clothes off, if that’s what you meant."

"No!" Evan exclaimed before pausing as he contemplated. "I mean, yes. I did mean you taking your clothes off. But that’s not it."

Evan shook his head, and the look of confusion grew on Eternity’s face.

"What I truly meant is," he drawled, as if this would make his point easier to understand. "It isn’t just about you merely taking your clothes off, but the way you’re doing it."

Eternity furrowed her eyebrows together. "Okay...?" she said in a tone, pretending she understood what he said but clearly did not.

Evan sighed heavily. "You know what, never mind."

Eternity opened her mouth to argue, but he had already buried his face in Eternity’s breast, relishing its softness like a typical man would.

"Your boobs are the best," Evan said, his voice muffled by her ample bosom.

"That tickles!" Eternity giggled. "Your stubble is rubbing against my skin!"

’Ah, that’s right, I forgot to shave this morning.’ Evan thought to himself.

But instead of pulling away, he aggressively rubbed his chin on her breast, causing her to squeal and laugh even harder.

Such an amazing sound it was!

No matter how many times he had heard her laugh, Evan couldn’t help but experience this weird feeling of being in awe of her, as if it were the first time he had.

"Shhh, don’t be too loud," Evan warned. "They might hear us."

"But isn’t that what you like?" She teased him, gazing down at his face. "Didn’t you enjoy it back then, when Freiheit was watching us?"

Evan’s cheeks grew flustered and he started stammering, trying to make a decent argument about that specific experience. Yet he was unable to even form a coherent sentence to justify himself, so he just gave up and glared at her in begrudging defeat.

Eternity giggled again. "I’m just kidding. I promise I won’t make a sound. We wouldn’t want to immediately blow up my cover and be the talk of the town by our co-workers."

"Let them talk." Against his better judgment, Evan found himself sputtering out. "I want them to know that you’re mine."

She raised an eyebrow, giving him a look that was a mixture of amusement and disbelief.

"So you do want them to listen to us!" Eternity exclaimed in a childishly teasing tone.

Evan scoffed unconvincingly, but his expression screamed like a deer caught in the headlights.

"My Mister CEO is an exhibitionist, huh?" Eternity continued playfully.

Suddenly, he felt her hands move to his head, where she started running her fingers on the chocolate brown strands, ruining Evan’s perfectly slicked hair.

He shivered. The sensation of her touch made him feel this intense, electrifying sensation run down throughout her body.

"Eternity... Stop teasing me." He basically whined, and she was absolutely sure he would’ve also pouted if he didn’t have such strong manly pride.

Yet, Eternity continued her haughty accusations. "You prefer it if I teased you in another way, right?"

His expression morphed into confusion, and as he was about to ask her what she meant by that, Eternity slid off of his lap.

"Eternity, what are you—"

Evan didn’t even finish his sentence because Eternity began to kneel on the tiled floor, pushing his legs wide open so she could position herself between them. Once she was set right where she wanted, Eternity started unbuckling his expensive leather belt.

The sound of his belt being removed echoed inside the room. Though Evan was sure it wasn’t loud enough for the people outside to hear what was currently transpiring inside his office.

Soon enough, the belt was off of him, and Eternity expertly unzipped his trousers using her mouth.

Evan didn’t find the appeal of the act of unzipping pants using a person’s lips. Yet when he was watching Eternity do it to him just now, all his resolve crumbled to dust.

’Eternity keeps on proving my tastes to be wrong,’ he thought quietly to himself as Eternity pulled down his pants, enough for them to lay low on his hips but not enough for them to fall halfway down the floor.

In a matter of seconds, his dick was up and out in the open.

"Eternity...!" Evan let out a sigh of relief as the cold air of his air-conditioned office greeted his manhood.

"Already hard?" She asked, smiling mischievously.

Evan would’ve rolled his eyes if he could, but before he could say anything to his defense, she gave his cock a couple of tentative pumps.

"Am I holding it tight enough?" She queried.

"You already know the answer to that, Eternity." He replied weakly.

His attempt to sound sarcastic failed miserably. Instead, all Eternity could hear was his heavy breathing as he tried to control the pleasure that was filling his senses. He grabbed the armrest of his office chair, where his nails were digging into the soft cushion as he clung to it for dear life.

Suddenly, Eternity stopped her ministration and perked up like a prey alerted to the appearance of a possible predator.

Without any warning, Eternity crawled under Evan’s office table and dragged Evan’s office chair along with her.

"What’s going--" Evan tried to question her antics, but suddenly, he heard a knock on his door.

"Sir Holz," a shaky, elderly voice that he recognized as Mrs. Abel, one of the oldest office workers in RBAB, called out from the other side of the door. "Here’s the document that you were looking for."