The CEO's Seductive Doll-Chapter 31: The Doll Wearing A Naked Apron

[Warning: This Chapter contains explicit sexual content.]

When Evan woke up, the moon had already replaced the sun, and the sunlight that shone upon Eternity’s face this noon was nothing more than a fervent dream.

Speaking of Eternity, he looked beside him, expecting to see her sleeping peacefully (or perhaps the more proper word was ’deactivated’) as the sheets covered her naked body.

After all, he worked her rather hard a while ago.

But all he saw were the white sheets, not the girl.

"Eternity?" Evan called, sitting up on the bed.

"I’m here!" Eternity responded. Her voice was quite distant from where he was. "I’m in the kitchen!’’

"Oh," Evan said, though he doubted she heard him.

Evan grabbed his boxers that were on the floor, making himself look decent, at least, before heading out to the kitchen.

It seemed that he didn’t need to do that because Eternity herself didn’t.

Eternity was completely naked, except for the apron that was hugging her voluptuous body in the front while revealing everything for him to see at the back. Her back was turned to him, so he could perfectly see her beautiful buttocks in full view.

"I’m cooking eggs!" Eternity announced, flipping the egg with the spatula. "Oh, sorry. I didn’t ask you if you preferred the yellow part well-done or medium-rare."

If Evan’s brain was functioning right now, he’d correct her that the ’yellow part’ she was referring to was called an ’egg yolk.’

But his brain wasn’t.

He was wide-eyed with nothing but one word repeating in his mind like a broken record: Eternity’s ass!

It was so round and smooth that he wanted to grab it right now and massage it with his hands.

His mind immediately flew away and created horny scenarios in his head: He wanted to eat her ass while, at the same time, fingering her pussy. Eternity would bend on the kitchen counter, unsure if she would beg for him to stop because the eggs were burning or because she wanted more.

"Evan?" she called, turning her head to meet his gaze. "Are you—Oh."

Eternity fell silent as her eyes, which were once looking at his naked chest, scanned down to his boxers. The expensive undergarment did nothing to hide his raging boner.

"Don’t ’oh’ me!" Evan walked toward her and embraced her from behind, his boner rubbing against the crack of her ass. "You know exactly what you’re doing."

Eternity smiled shyly, turning the switch off the stove. Good, at least they won’t worry about the burned eggs like in his fantasy.

"I do," she admitted.

"Where did you even learn this?" Evan buried his face in the crook of her neck, inhaling the wonderful scent of vanilla on her skin.

"The moment I entered the kitchen,"

This made him pause, effectively causing his hand to stop running down her naked back.

"What do you mean?"

"I haven’t told you, have I?" Eternity sighed softly, tilting her head to give him a bird’s-eye view of the pale skin of her neck.

Evan didn’t need to be verbally told what she wanted him to do. Her mere non-verbal cues were enough.

"Whenever I go to a place or touch something," she continued. "The first information that comes to mind is the erotic kind."

"For example," she moaned as Evan began palming her breast over the thin fabric of the apron. "When we went to the mall, the first thing I learned was dressing room sex."

If Evan hadn’t been so busy exploring every inch of her body, he would’ve asked her to expound on her information-gaining process. It sounded interesting, like a magic trick you’d show off at a party. But he was.

Busy, that is.

"Can I touch you?" Evan breathed heavily against her ear.

This caused Eternity to shudder, her ass shaking slightly and rubbing against Evan’s hard-on. God, she wasn’t even aware of what she was doing.

But it enticed Evan even more!

"Yes," she mewled breathlessly.

Evan slipped his hand under the apron, his hand directly massaging her breast.

He never appreciated boobs before, and he just viewed them as mounds of fat that women use on unsuspecting men to gain their favor. He used to think those men were idiots to fall for it.

But now he understood the appeal.

All this time, Evan was the idiot.

"Can you cum just by touching your breast?"

Eternity tilted her head to look at him, giving him a look as if Evan just said the most idiotic question known to mankind.

"No, Evan." Eternity scrunched her face. The look of pleasure completely disappeared and was replaced by disappointment. "I mean, it feels good. But would it warrant an orgasm? No."

"Porn lied to me."

She giggled. "Porn always does."

A moan replaced her giggles as his fingers started tweaking her nipples. Her back arched to an unbelievable angle, making him wonder if Eternity Women were flexible.

But that’s a fantasy for next time.

"How about if I played with this?" Evan asked, nipping and licking her ear as he continued playing with her nipples that were slowly hardening. "Will you cum?"

"Nipples are erogenous zones," Eternity explained mid-pant. "So it may be possible. But it depends on the sensitivity of the person."

Evan hummed, this time giving her right nipple a particularly hard pinch.

"Shit, Evan!" she swore.

God, it turned him on so much whenever she did that.

"Does it feel good?"

"I don’t know...!" She shook her head; her whole body was shaking. "It feels... good... but painful."

This made Evan abruptly pull his hands away from her breast.

"Oh, I’m sorry," he muttered. "I didn’t—"

"No!" she whimpered, grabbing his hands and returning them to her chest, where they belonged. "Please continue. Please."

"God, you’re so fucking hot when you beg." Evan sighed, moving his hand from her breast down to her navel. "I’ll continue. I’m positively sure this time that this will make you feel good."

Eternity’s breathing hitched, and her hand, which was still on his own, grew tense as Evan’s hand reached her pubic area.

He felt her soft, trimmed pubic hair tickling his hand. It surprised him that she had pubic hair, which would’ve sounded stupid if Eternity were a real woman. All humans that have undergone puberty have pubic hair.

But she was a doll, and she had no reason to have them.

But the mere idea actually made his cock throb. The Eternity Women makers really made sure to make their creations as realistic as possible.

"Can I touch you here?" Evan asked, his fingers running through her slit.

He hadn’t even inserted his fingers, yet he could feel it dripping with arousal. It didn’t take a second for his fingers to be completely drenched with her fluids.

Eternity was completely ready for him.