The CEO's Seductive Doll-Chapter 32: Good Girl of a Doll

[Warning: This Chapter contains explicit sexual content.]

"Please, Evan...!" Eternity’s green eyes were misty with desire. He could feel her body shaking against him as she anticipated his long digits inside of her. "Make me feel good with your fingers.

"Not yet," Evan whispered. "I’ll touch you in the place where you’re the most sensitive."

Eternity whimpered as Evan’s fingers moved his fingertips over her protruding clit.

He had yet to rub it, yet Eternity was already grinding her hips against his fingers, wanting the soft, tingling sensation coming from the tiny bud to go stronger and harder until it exploded all over her body.

"You’re so needy, Eternity," Evan teased before slowly rubbing his index and middle fingers against her bundle of nerves in a small circular motion.

She staggered forward on the counter, her hands supporting the weight of her whole body as she leaned on it. Evan continued his ministration on her clit while his other hand massaged her breast under the apron.

"I want to see your face," Evan growled before grabbing her shoulders to flip her around.

Now they were facing each other, their eyes meeting, revealing their overwhelming desire and yearning for one another’s bodies.

Evan returned his hand to her cunt, his fingers rubbing against the folds, loving the way she was so fucking wet and dripping for him.

Now that Evan could see her face, he could clearly see how Eternity threw her head back in pleasure. She mewled, her eyes half-lidded as if she could barely keep them open because of the overwhelming sensation.

"Evan, please," she said once more. "I want your fingers inside me...!"

And that’s exactly what Evan did.

Eternity gasped loudly, grabbing onto Evan’s shoulders as he abruptly inserted a single finger inside her.

Not wanting to overwhelm her, he moved it slowly at first. But it seemed like he didn’t need to, for her walls tightened around his finger, urging him to do it faster, deeper, and harder.

"Fucking hell," Evan said in a low voice, his eyes watching intently as he pulled his fingers—he added his middle finger to the mix—out of her wanton hole.

He saw that the skin of his fingers was now wrinkled from how wet she was, causing his cock to throb and his heart to feel a weird sense of satisfaction.

His electric blue eyes went back to watch Eternity’s face, completely mesmerized at her half-open eyes, and her plump, pink lips were slightly agape. He found it absolutely interesting when he suddenly slammed his fingers inside.

The gap in her mouth grew wider.

He curled his finger inside, removed it, and reinserted it quickly. Eternity could only sob underneath his weight, and tears were trailing down her cheek as the pleasure filled her senses completely.

"Don’t cry, Eternity." Contrary to the movements of his fingers inside of her, his voice was gentle. "I’m going to make you feel good."

Eternity didn’t say anything, instead moving her hips opposite to the motion of his fingers. So when he pulled his fingers, so did she. But when he was about to go in, she made sure to slam her hips forward so he could go deeper inside of her.

Evan knew that what he was doing was making her feel things she’d never thought possible. But he knew he could make it even better for her. So he inserted another finger, and now three fingers were ramming inside her pussy.

This caused Eternity’s sobs to go from being soft to a louder volume.

It filled Evan with a wicked sense of glee to hear her crying like this.

’I never knew I had sadistic tendencies.’ He thought to himself as he continued ramming his fingers, occasionally curling and scissoring them for variety.

Evan wasn’t sure which Eternity preferred.

All he knew was that Eternity was about to cum, judging by the way her warm and wet walls were tightening to such a degree that he could barely even pull his fingers out. She was just swallowing him deeper and deeper.

Oh, how he wished it was his cock instead that was being sucked in.

But there was a time and place for everything. He’d put the need for his aching dick to fuck her senseless aside. It was time for Eternity’s pleasure, not his. He’d do anything to make sure that she’d reach her climax.

"What do you want, Eternity?" Yet he wanted to tease her, to hear her tell him dirty words about what she wanted to happen.

He’d make sure to make it a reality.

"I want your hand to make me cum." She moaned helplessly, moving her hands to put it on the back of Evan’s neck.

He didn’t know why, but he found the gesture so innocent—the polar opposite of the act they’re doing right now.

Contrary to her sweet display a second ago, Eternity was moving her hips even more aggressively. She threw her head, and her tongue was sticking out like a porn star.

Did she do this intentionally to turn him on? Or was she just innately a slut who wanted to seduce him?

"Please touch my clit!" She begged. "Fuck my hole while you touch my clit!"

Evan complied. Using his other hand that was previously running along her body without any specific destination, it moved down to her navel, down to her pubic hair, and now to her throbbing clitoris.

"Now!" She demanded this time, and he liked hearing her ordering him around for some reason.

Evan fucked her pussy with his dominant hand while the other aggressively massaged her clit. Eternity’s spasms were becoming more frequent, signaling her impending release.

"I’m cumming, Evan!" She warned. "I’m fucking cumming!"

He watched her as she began riding his hand like a mad woman, like there was nothing else more important than the feeling of his fingers impaling her. Her walls were literally so painful around her hands, and it urged Evan to move his fingers even more.

Fuck, his hands were tired.

But she was cumming, her walls spasmed around him, and her arms clung around Evan’s neck for dear life.

"Evan! Evan! Evan! Evan!"

Her walls tightened so intensely that he was forced to stop moving altogether. She made one last moan before her spasms stopped. Eternity’s strength left her completely, and she grew limp.

Evan caught her before she landed on the counter.

"Good girl," Evan whispered, burying his face in her hair. "Good girl."

Now, it’s his turn.