Eli smiled, his worries momentarily assuaged by Lisa's affectionate gesture. He had no idea of the dark secretes she was harboring, the twisted desires that consumed her. And for now, Lisa intended to keep it that way, at least until opportune moment presented itself.
Lisa looked up at Eli with a faint, apologetic smile, her expression tinged with regret.
"I'm so sorry, my love, but I really do have to work late tonight,"
"This new album is just taking up so much of my time, you know?"
Inwardly, however, Lisa's mind was racing with excitement. While she hated to turn down Eli's advances, she knew where her true desires lay – with the domineering Y/N. The thought of returning to him, of surrendering herself once more to his unyielding touch, sent a shiver of anticipation down her spine.
"Maybe another time, hmm??"
Lisa murmured, reaching out to caress Eli's cheek.
"I promise I'll make it up to you soon."
With that, she rose from the table. Gathering her things and casting one last longing glance at her boyfriend. But her heart was already elsewhere, yearning for the moment when she could escape to Y/N's embrace – the only place where she truly belonged.
As Lisa entered the conference room, she caught sight of her colleagues – the very same ones who had used her. A subtle, knowing smile played on her lips as their eyes met, a silent acknowledgement of their shared secret.
Moving to the head of the table, Lisa greeted them with a professional demeanor, betraying none of the wanton desire that burned within her. Yet, beneath the surface, she was acutely aware of the power she held over them – the way their gazed lingered, hungry and possessive.
"Thank you all for joining me today,"
Lisa began, her voice steady and commanding.
"I have some important updates regarding the new album that I'd like to discuss."
As the meeting progressed, Lisa found herself stealing glances at her colleagues, her mind racing with memories of their earlier tryst. The way they had touched her, the sounds of their pleasure – it all came flooding back, stoking the flames of her own insatiable lust.
Lisa's expression darkened as the colleague spoke, his words dripping with filthy innuendo. She cast a sidelong glances at the others, feigning a look of disappointment.
"Y/N… he still hasn't used my pussy,"
She said, her voice quivering with a hint of false sadness.
"I don't know what I'm doing wrong."
The colleagues erupted in laughter, their eyes gleaming with a predatory hunger. Lisa knew exactly how to play them, stroking their desires while maintaining an air of innocence.
Subtly, she shifted in her seat, her movements calculated to draw their attention to the curves of her body. She would use every tool at her disposal to keep them enthralled, all the while dreaming of the day when Y/N would finally claim her most intimate place.
As the meeting continued, Lisa's mind raced with the possibilities, her body aching to be filled by the one man who truly understood her darkest desires. For now, she would bide her time, secure in the knowledge that her moment would come – and when it did, she would surrender herself to Y/N completely.
As Lisa stood at the whiteboard, explaining the details of the upcoming album, a few of her colleagues approached her from behind. Their hands roamed her curves, caressing her waist and hips in a seductive manner. One of them pressed against her backside, grinding their clothed groin against her as another cupped her clothed pussy, rubbing firmly.
Lisa's breath caught in her throat, a quiet moan escaping her lips as their touches ignited the fire within her. She felt their lips trailing along her neck and cheeks, stealing passionate kisses as their hands continued their wanton exploration of her body.
Despite the compromising position, Lisa found herself melting into their embrace, her professional demeanor slipping away as her own desire took over. She knew she should resist for now, to maintain the office boundaries, but the temptation was too great. Surrendering to their advances, Lisa arched her back, silently begging for more.