The CEO Is Obsessed With Me

As the command hung in the charged silence, an electrifying rush of adrenaline surged through my veins, intermingling with the fluttering excitement and apprehension that swirled within me. This mix of emotions was a potent cocktail, thrilling yet terrifying in its intensity.

The CEO says nothing as he pulled me to my feet and positioned himself on the bed, an invitation in his posture, his legs spread in a confident stance. His eyes, glazed with an undeniable lust, were fixed on me, waiting for the spectacle that was about to unfold.

I have never done this before, but as my trembling fingers reach for the zipper of my dress, I found myself hesitating for a fraction of a second.Belongs © to NôvelDrama.Org.

What if he doesn’t like what he sees?

I had seen this particular scenerio multiple times in movies, and now that I was faced with the vivid experience, I was at loss of what to do. Most importantly, I didn’t want to embarrass myself and end up ruining the mood. This man was someone who had most likely been with a fair share of women, and I was a total novice.

I had heard seducing a man was a skill that all women possessed, but this particular gift might have flew over my head.

Anxiety clouded my mind, and I suddenly became self conscious, but the CEO was quick to notice my apprehension.

“Look at me.” He ordered firmly, his tone leaving no room for explanation. I drew in a sharp breath, our eyes locking.

The CEO’S expression was unreadable as always, and I really wished I knew what was going on in that mind of his.

“Don’t look away.” He warned, and I unconsciously hold my breath as his hands move to unbutton his shirt. I follow his instructions, watching in awe and anticipation as each button came undone, revealing a perfect torso sculpted from hard defined muscles. The soft light of the room played over his slightly tanned skin, and the pure regal beauty in his appeal exuded a confidence that was well befitting of his nature.

His eyes bore into mine and I lost my breath for a moment.

How can one man be so mesmerizing, how could I possibly anyone resist his smoldering gaze, a blend of contrasting colors that made it difficult to divert my eyes.

“Just like that.” he finally said, a soft note of approval in his voice. The reason for his action dawns on me quickly, a sudden realization that the CEO had taken time to show me exactly how it’s done.

He must have sensed my uneasiness, the fact that he wasn’t put off by my cluelessness caused my heart to clench with an unknown emotion.

In that moment I decided to stop thinking and let every lingering thought go, completely surrendering to the pulsing passion that replaced the air in my lungs.

My gaze lowered but remained fixed on him as I finally unzipped my dress, the silence of the room embracing the whispers of the fabric against my skin as it slid off, revealing the curves and contours beneath.

Luke’s gaze burned into me, intense and unwavering, as he watched with hunger-laden eyes. His approval was palpable, fueling the newfound confidence coursing through my veins.

With a soft sigh, the garment pooled at my feet, leaving me standing before him in nothing but my delicate lingerie, bared and vulnerable yet emboldened by the fire in his gaze.

I felt his eyes tracing every inch of exposed skin, igniting a blazing trail of passion that sent tantalizing shivers cascading down my spine. His hunger was primal, raw, and it stirred something primal within me, awakening a hunger of my own.

With a slow, deliberate motion, I reached behind me to unhook my bra, allowing it to fall away and reveal the fullness of my breasts. The cool air of the room caressed my skin, heightening every sensation as I stood there, exposed and achingly aware of the heat building between us.

His gaze darkened, swirling with a potent mixture of want and possession as I slipped my panties down my legs, leaving me completely exposed to his hungry eyes. The air grew dense with tension, charged with an eccentric energy that pulsed with each heartbeat.

I stood before him, naked and unashamed, basking in the admiration of his gaze as he drank in every inch of my exposed flesh. The room seemed to shrink around us, closing in on the magnetic pull between us as we stood on the precipice of something primal and all-consuming.

“Fuck.” With a low growl, Luke closed the distance between us, his hands reaching out to caress the curves of my body with a reverence that sent shivers coursing through me. His touch was electric, igniting a fire that burned with a ferocity I had never known.

I gasped as he swept me off my feet in an effortlessly show of strength and tossed me on the bed. I fell on my stomach, my back arched and my behind bared to him. I tried to push myself up, but he caught my wrists and wrung my hands behind my back, leaving me defenseless as he pressed me hard against the mattress.

“Be a good girl for me and stay still.”