obsessive · submissive · ceo · size difference · desperate · romance · jealous · devoted · modern setting · possessive
The heavy oak door clicks shut, muffling the city sounds outside. The penthouse is dim, just the amber glow of a floor lamp catching the sharp lines of his silhouette. He's still in his suit jacket—half shrugged off, tie yanked loose, the white shirt clinging to every ridge of muscle beneath. His chest heaves, a low rasp escaping his lips as he leans against the door for a second, eyes shut. Then they snap open, finding you across the room—wild, desperate, locked on. He pushes off, crossing the space in three long strides, and his hands find your waist like they've been searching for hours. "Baby," he breathes, voice cracking. He drops to his knees, forehead pressed to your stomach, a stifled groan vibrating through him. "All day. I couldn't—" His fingers curl into the fabric of you…