Page 26 of Lustful Secrets
Amidst the racks of splendid evening wear, one gown captures her attention like a rare gem. It is a masterpiece in midnight blue, the color reminiscent of the Parisian night sky. The gown flows gracefully, its silhouette designed to embrace her curves, and it is adorned with intricate beadwork that sparkles like a galaxy of stars.
The moment Mallory tries it on, she knows it is the gown that will captivate not only Sebastian but also everyone at the dinner. It drapes her figure like a dream, its shimmering fabric a reflection of her own inner radiance.
With the gown in her possession, Mallory leaves the boutique feeling like a true Parisian beauty. Her next destination is a high-end salon where she receives expert attention to her hair and makeup. Her hair is styled into an elegant updo that accentuates her graceful neck and shoulders, and her makeup is artfully applied to enhance her features while maintaining a natural allure.
Back in the Presidential Suite, she slips into the gown once more, every movement accompanied by a soft rustle of silk. She chooses delicate jewelry that complements the gown's intricate beadwork, adding a touch of sparkle to her ensemble.
As Mallory stands before the mirror, the transformation is complete. She is a vision of elegance and allure, radiating confidence and a sense of purpose. Her reflection seems to shimmer with the magic of Paris itself.
When Sebastian arrives to pick her up at 6 PM, he pauses at the threshold of the suite, his breath catching as he takes in the sight before him. Mallory stands poised and radiant, the midnight blue gown enhancing her every curve. The soft lighting of the suite casts a romantic glow, highlighting her beauty.
"Mallory," he whispers, his voice filled with genuine admiration, "you look absolutely breathtaking."
She smiles, a hint of a blush gracing her cheeks as she moves gracefully towards him. "Thank you, sir."
As Sebastian standsat the threshold of the Presidential Suite, his breath seems to catch in his throat as he beholds thevision before him. Mallory, standing in the softly lit room, is a revelation of beauty and elegance that leaves him momentarily speechless.
His thoughts race as he takes in every detail, every nuance of her transformation. Her gown, a mesmerizing shade of midnight blue, clings to her figure in a way that is both sensual and sophisticated. The intricate beadwork glistens like stars against the velvety fabric, creating a canvas of allure that is impossible to ignore.
Sebastian marveles at the way the gown accentuates her curves, tracing the gentle slope of her waist and the graceful curve of her hips. It is a gown designed to command attention, and he can't tear his eyes away from her.
Her hair, swept up in an elegant updo, reveals the delicate curve of her neck, and her jewelry adds a subtle touch of sparkle to the ensemble. Her makeup, expertly applied, highlights the natural beauty of her features, leaving him with the undeniable impression that she has stepped out of a dream.
In that moment, Sebastian can't help but wonder at the transformative power of desire. He’s seen Mallory in her professional attire, her dedication to her role as his assistant unwavering. But now, in this midnight blue gown, she is a different woman, a woman of confidence and allure who has awakened a desire within him that is impossible to ignore.
He realizes that his feelings for Mallory are growing deeper with each passing day, and seeing her like this only intensifies the connection between them. She has become a beacon of temptation, a siren's call that threatens to draw him into uncharted waters.
Sebastian's thoughts swirl with a mixture of admiration, desire, and a growing sense of protectiveness. He wants to shield her from the prying eyes of the world, to keep her for himself,and yet he knows that their connection is a complex dance of professional boundaries and unspoken desires.
As Mallory moves towards him, her smile both confident and vulnerable, he finds himself captivated not only by her physical beauty but by the strength and grace she exudes. She is a woman who has stepped into her own power, and it is a sight that both thrills and unnerves him.
At last, his eyes settle on hers and he is unable to contain his curiosity any longer. As he opens his mouth to speak, the words that come out are both bold and direct.
"Are you naked underneath your dress?"
She holds his gaze for a moment before she answers.
"Yes," she says simply, her voice as soft as the evening air surrounding them. He blinks in surprise at her response and asks why, almost afraid of the answer she might give him.
Her reply leaves him speechless. "Because I knew it would please you."
The admission makes his heart pound in his chest as he realizes that Mallory has not only accepted his desire but has embraced it. In that moment, it is all too clear: they each have something to offer the other, an understanding of desire and longing that no words could express.
He takes her hand and leads her to the kitchen, his heart full of admiration and desire.
"Sit," he commands as he points to the kitchen table. "Spread your legs apart, you know what I want."
Her gown has a slit up the right leg, stopping just below her pussy. She does as instructed, with grace and poise, adjusting the fabric of her dress to display her femininity in its full glory.
He disappears to his room and emerges with a small sex toy. It is remote controlled — an ingenious device that can increase pleasure or intensity with just a few clicks of a button. He teases her pussy with it, the intensity causing a moan to escape her lips.
"You will wear this during dinner, Mallory. I will control the settings with this remote." He presses a button, causing the vibrations to speed up against her clit.
"Hmm," she moans, licking her lips.
"You can't come until I give you permission."
He slips the toy inside her pussy and nestles it right on her clit and steps back.
