The CEO Is Obsessed With Me

In a luxurious presidential suite.

In the center of the opulent solid wood bed, there were the enchanting moans of a woman and the rapid, low gasps of a man.

The man's muscular arms were powerful, effortlessly lifting her up.

He was too forceful, sweat trickling down his chiseled jawline, dripping onto her neck. She shyly turned her face away, only to be forcefully turned back by the man. Dominant kisses fell densely upon her.

For her brother's medical expenses, she, only twenty years old, had no choice but to engage in flesh trade.

Her pure white linen dress had fallen to the floor, her black long hair loose, her face flushed.

Their noses touched, and the intense scent of male hormones sprayed onto her face. Her jaw was firmly gripped by the man, forcing her to lock eyes with him.

The man's handsome face glowed under the dim light, resembling a perfect statue.

"What's your name?" Adrian Collins's voice was hoarse, his eyes filled with strong aggression.

Natalie Blake bit her lower lip, repulsed by the man's dominant aura, she simply pretended to be deaf and dumb, not answering.

But she didn't expect the man to slide down her smooth abdomen, reaching certain sensitive areas.

"Ah... don't lick... there."

Her fingertips were gently sucked, and Natalie almost lost control of her emotions.

"Never experienced this? Don't worry, I'll make you feel even better later."

Though the man in the dark was both domineering and gentle, a wave of bitterness still surged in Natalie's heart.

"Turn on the light!"

After their passionate encounter, the man commanded.

"Yes, sir."

Obediently, Natalie got up, but fell back onto the bed due to exhaustion.

"So delicate, yet you dare to sell yourself?" Adrian chuckled lightly, helping her up and thoughtfully bringing her a cup of hot water. "Rest for a while, your voice is hoarse."

"Th-thank you... sir."

Natalie became increasingly embarrassed, wishing she could find a hole to hide in.