I never meant to crave her like this.
Not the sharp-witted woman who drafts my contracts with unyielding precision, burying her need to yield beneath layers of control. But there she sits across the glass table, blouse straining against curves heavy with what her body demands to give. One late night, our eyes meet in the hush, and I see it: the tremor she fights, the sweet betrayal beading warm against silk.
She thinks she's safe in her ambition, climbing ladders I built. Wrong. My office becomes our secret altar, where I draw forth her essence, drop by drop, her gasps filling the air thick with coffee and want. Her body arches into my hands, milk-sweet release trembling from her as I hold her career like a blade at her throat. This power we trade isn't just dominance; it's the vulnerability she awakens in me, the desperate pull to own every shiver she denies herself.
Every stolen ritual risks it all. Her reputation, forged in boardrooms and late deadlines, could shatter with one misplaced drop, one whisper of scandal. Mine too, the CEO unmasked as the man who kneels for her surrender. Yet I can't stop. The slick heat of our confessions over my desk, her warmth flooding my palm, binds us in a hunger that devours restraint.
What if yielding to me costs her everything she's clawed for? Or worse, what if denying it breaks us both?
A full-length power exchange lactation erotic romance featuring a dominant CEO and his ambitious employee. Includes themes of workplace surrender, milking, and forbidden essence.
