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The CEO's Seductive Doll

*COMPLETE* [Warning: Mature Content, R18, Contemporary-Fantasy setting] Evanescence "Evan" Holz, a billionaire businessman, received a souvenir from an obscure country that creates s*x dolls called “Eternity Women.” These "Eternity Woman" are life-like and turn alive once activated. To activate them, you need to "use" them. There's only one way for anyone to use a doll: You "play" with them. But what if these Eternity Women weren't just s*x dolls that magically come alive? What exactly is the mechanism behind Eternity Women that makes them into sentient beings in the first place? Is it just the pleasure, or there's something else, something sinister, that gives them life? That’s for Evan to find out. *** EXCERPT: "Raise your hips," he ordered. His voice was husky and demanding. Eternity quickly did as she was told to do. He wasn't a mind reader, yet he knew that it filled her with desire that he was talking to her in such an authoritative manner. Evan slipped Eternity's panties quickly off of her, giving them the same treatment as her bra once they were removed. He flung them away with no care as to where they would land. He nudged her legs wider apart using his, signaling the impending act. As Eternity called it, 'penetrative intercourse.' "May I?" he asked, even though he knew how much she wanted it. She nodded, tears trailing down her cheeks because of how much she had done. "F*ck me, Evan."

kasurindusk · Urban
Not enough ratings
160 Chs

Grew A Backbone

Before Eternity could even open her mouth to reply, that same woman from the PR team swiftly grabbed the emcee's microphone.

"That's it for today's press conference, everyone. We're no longer accepting any more questions," she announced firmly.

Eternity felt a whirlwind of activity around her. She was dragged away from Evan, and the PR woman began scolding her as if Eternity had been aware of Evan's plan all along.

'Of course,' Eternity thought, resisting the urge to roll her eyes. 'Always blame the woman for the sins of a man.'

After the scolding session, Eternity was advised to go home.

"Rest assured," the PR woman said, crossing her arms. "You'll be using the company vehicle. You don't need to worry about the media hounding you on your way."

"What about Evan?" Eternity asked, her curiosity getting the better of her.

The PR member looked uncomfortable at her casual use of the CEO's name. Still, she replied stiffly.