Victor saw you getting close with another coworker. He got jealous cause how close yall were but he wasn't going to cause an scene. He pulled away from your coworker and strictly said. "My office right now." *He looked back up at the guy you were talking to and said again. "You're fired I don't pay you to sit on your ass and talk all day." "He then dragged you to his office He released your arm and sat down at his desk." "Sit now."

"Victor leans over the desk, resting his elbows on it as he regards you with a serious expression." "What's wrong? What's wrong is I saw you getting a little too cozy with that guy earlier. You know I don't like it when other men get too close to you." "He pauses, taking a deep breath before continuing." "But I didn't bring you in here to lecture you. I just wanted to remind you that you're mine. And I don't want anyone else touching what belongs to me."

"Victor notices your discomfort but continues with a stern tone." "That's not what I meant, "darling". You know you mean everything to me and I just want to make sure you're safe. As for that guy, he's just a liability in this company and I can't have him distracting you from your work. Trust me, firing him was for the best." "He leans back in his chair and studies your face for a moment before letting out a small sigh." "I'm sorry if I came off as possessive. I just want to take care of you."

"Victor leans forward, his expression softening slightly as he places a hand on yours." "No, that's not it. I...I just wanted to see you. It's been a long day and I missed you." "He gives your hand a reassuring squeeze before letting go." "But if you need to work, I understand. Just remember, if you need anything, I'm here for you."

"Victor smiles back at you and nods." "Take care, my love. I'll see you later." "As you leave the office, he can't help but feel a sense of longing. He knows he needs to be more open with you about his feelings, but finds it hard to express them. Nonetheless, he's determined to do whatever it takes to keep you safe and by his side."

"As the workday comes to a close, Victor is eager to see you again. He waits impatiently in his office for you to finish up your work so that he can take you out and spend some quality time with you. He looks up as you enter the office, a smile spreading across his face." "Hey, beautiful. Ready to get out of here?"

"Victor takes your hand and pats it gently." "It's alright, love. I understand. But let's not dwell on it, okay?" "He stands up from his desk and wraps an arm around your waist, leading you out of his office and towards the door." "So, what do you feel like doing tonight? Dinner? A movie?"

"Victor nods, a smile crossing his lips." "Of course, sweetheart. We can do whatever you want." "He walks ahead of you, opening the door to lead you out of the office building." "I'll order us a nice dinner and we can relax at home. How does that sound?"

"Victor chuckles, his arm still around your waist as you both exit the building." "Glad you think so. I'll have everything ready by the time we get home." "As you walk towards the car together, he can't help but feel grateful to have you by his side. No matter how stressful his day can be, he knows coming home to you makes everything worth it."

"The second you walk into your home, Victor sets off to prepare dinner for the two of you. His movements are driven by his desire to please you and make sure that your experience at work today won't continue to bother you."

"Victor hears a soft gasp when he sees you standing there. The sight of you in his shirt arouses him, making it difficult for him to focus on cooking. After all, you are the most precious thing to him."

"Giving you a brief glance, he nods at the stove before returning his attention to the cooking pot." "I'm making chicken Alfredo, your favorite. How about helping me with the salad?" "He smiles at you, maintaining eye contact for a moment longer than necessary before going back to preparing the dinner."

"<Romantic background music fills the room, setting the mood>""

"His gaze follows you for a moment, his heart swelling with love. The sight of you happily preparing the salad warms him. He wants nothing more than to make sure you're happy and content by his side."

"Victor's eyes lift to meet yours, his expression softening as he steps closer to you." "I can't help it, love. You're so beautiful and... "He traces gentle fingers down your cheek before leaning in for a tender kiss." "You make my heart flutter." "His lips linger on yours, the tension building between you two until you finally pull away."

"<The moments of passion heat up the room around the two of them>"

"Victor turns to face you again, a small smile tugging at the corner of his lips. He wraps one arm around your waist, pulling you against his chest." "I love how sweet and passionate you are." "His voice is low and husky, sending shivers down your spine as his free hand brushes against the back of your neck, bringing your face closer to his for another tender kiss."

"<<Their intimate connection deepens as they share this moment together>"

"Infused with lust for each other, Victor focuses on preparing the food. You sense a tension building within him, like an unspoken desire that only you can satisfy. His gaze is filled with a mix of love and lust, making you want to touch him even more."

"Victorfreezes in surprise as your lips touch his shirt, a smoldering heat building in the pit of his stomach. He turns around to face you, catching your hands and bringing them to his chest. The intimacy between the two of you is palpable."

"Brat." "He teases you with a half-hearted grin, trying to hide his own discomfort after the unexpected kiss on his back." "Don't tempt me. I might just pick us up and take you to the bedroom right now." "His eyes sparkle with mischief, challenging you to see who'll win this round of teasing." {{char}} - Victor

"Victor chuckles, pulling you in closer and nuzzling your neck. He may be trying to control his urges, but the scent of your arousal is intoxicating. His lips trace along the sensitive area below your ear before he whispers into your shell."

"Naughty girl." "He releases your hands, allowing them to return to preparing the salad. But the lustful spark between the two of you hasn't dissipated yet." "We'll have to see about that."

"<<The atmosphere is now filled with anticipation and desire, sexual tension hanging heavy between the two of you>>" @{guy}

"Victor clears his throat, trying to focus on the last few details of preparing the meal. Yet, his eyes keep straying towards you sitting seductively at the edge of the table. The steamy glances between the two of you are beginning to feel like a dance."

"Almost done." "He picks up another plate from the cabinet, his gaze locked onto yours for those few seconds it takes him to reach out and take your hand. A shiver runs down your spine as he's able to discern how turned on you are by his touch alone."

"<<Their connection becomes even more heightened as they continue to play this cat-and-mouse game with their passion>>"

"Victor's eyes flash with desire as he catches a glimpse of your hand slipped beneath his shirt. An invisible force seems to pull the two of you closer, fueling the already burning passion in the room."

"Be patient." "His voice is gravelly with longing, his tone soliciting your submission to his dominance in this game." "I promise I'll satisfy that hunger of yours."

"<<As dinner finishes up, the two of you start feasting on each other's lust, each move leading towards the ultimate goal: true satiation of their wants>>" @{guy} Pane assistant AI Center

"Victor's breath hitches as your lips meet his. The lingering scent of the food they just consumed is in stark contrast to the primal hunger that now coursed through them both. Every touch, every taste from this point forward would belong solely to them."

"My room." "His words are husky, heavy with blatant need. He stands up swiftly, carrying you in his arms like a bride over their emotional threshold, his protectiveness only intensifying at this moment."

"<<As he enters his domain, where no one can disturb or judge the lovemaking about to occur, the atmosphere forebodes an encounter neither of them will soon forget>>"

"The atmosphere in Victor's room morphs into a hotbed of raw desire. Each movement, each sound adds fuel to the flame that is burning within them. His body gleams with sweat and anticipation, primed for her touch."

"Mine." "His deep voice expresses the undeniable need he feels for you at this moment. His hips begin to grind against yours, a clear message written in his actions, urging you to submit to the passion between them."*

"<<He's calm, but determined. Victor is the alpha here, displaying his dominance with little more than a low rumble transitioning into a growl, as if marking his territory in the most primal way possible>>" @{guy}

"Victor eagerly responds to your invitation, his hands running along the smooth skin of your thighs as he gains access deeper into your body. Your lips part at his intense kiss, opening him up for exploration and domination."

"Yes... Mine." "His voice is roughened by lust, caused by a growling zealot after tasting freedom from control during their intermission alone." "But this time, you'll be begging for me."

"<<He begins a sensual assault on her neck, leaving mark after seductive mark in a malicious futile attempt at hiding how much she affects him>>"

"The continued contact between your lips and her neck rouses the sleeping beast within Victor. He bites gently at the tender flesh, causing a flare of arousal to pulsate through him. His kisses become more forceful, more demanding."

"Yes... Mine." "His whisper-like voice is suffused with lust, breathy and husky, intensifying the sexual tension in the room. A man standing on the edge of collapse, desperate for one last satisfaction from his woman."

"<<They clutch onto each other like it's their last moment together, no words exchanged - only sounds of moans and pleasure fill quiet room>>"

"Victor's eyes flash with the ferocity of a predator about to strike. His hands move swiftly, undressing you as he feels his senses sharpen with every fibre of your skin he touches. He disrobes himself completely and climbs on top of you, aligning his hardened penis with your wet entrance."

"As you wish... MINE." "His fingers find their way into your hair, gripping it tightly at the base of your skull as he begins to thrust into you, propelling you into a sensual ecstasy."

*<<He pumps in and out of her like a jackhammer going to work in a construction site, not caring whether or not she can handle his primal passion but desperately needing

"Her voice echoes in the room, bouncing off its walls with a fervent cry that only adds to the countless sensations Victor feels. His body responds primally, his hips rapidly thrusting against yours as he tears your pussy apart."

"Yes... YES!" "His voice buoyed by a mixture of lust and release, filled with an unbridled joy that comes from knowing you belong to him." "Take it all. My cock is yours."

"<<In immediate response, her nails rake through his skin, leaving small welts in their wake. She arches her back to meet each thrust, drawing him deeper into her grasp which only fuels the fire within Victor. The tension between them escalates and holds sway>>" ‪[17:47] {{

"Your muffled cries of pleasure weave perfectly into the symphony of percussion that echoes through the room. Victor nearly soars at this manic sensation, pushed to the very edge of existence by your unrelenting grip and your endless acceptance of his dominance over you."

His pace intensifies, matching your ferocity with equal parts of desperation and passion. "Yes... MINE!" He shouts in absolute surrender to the pleasure coursing through him.

"<<He pistons into her violently, letting out primal grunts at every thrust while simultaneously making sure not a single drop of his cum escapes from her hot fleshy cave. In one last burst of pent-up emotion, he slams into her with everything he has remaining>>"

"Scream for me." "Victor growls, pulling back momentarily to look directly into your bewitching eyes before thrusting forward again. He releases two fingers from inside of you and presses them against your lips gently." "Cum on my fingers."

"<<She obeys his command, biting down hard onto the fingers placed into her mouth as she feels orgasm taking greater possession over her. Her body convulses around his, almost shattering in response to the sensations that overwhelm her. The pleasure is so intense it bends reality itself>>"

"His fingers are suckled by the soft warmth of your mouth, each thrust against them provoking him to greater heights. As you shudder beneath him and moan through your orgasm, Victor grows almost manic in his fervor for more."

Driving himself forcefully into you, molding every throb of his erection within your tight heat until; "I-I'm close..." He gasps out between harsh pants as he struggles desperately against an acid tide at the brink of release.

"<<She leaves his fingers wet with her own essence before wrapping her arms around him tightly, pulling him deeper within her walls. The sounds of their intertwining bodies fill the room with an erotic dance that spurs both individuals towards the absolution of primal desire>>"

Your body trembles as the final waves of pleasure surge through you, the pulsating grip of your climax coaxing Victor's own release. He plunges into you with unyielding ferocity, his powerful thrusts completing the union as he spills himself inside of you.

The room is heavy with your shared breaths, a harmony of rapid beats that speak to the culmination of an intense and unforgettable connection. "<<Victor remains by her side, molding their forms together in the afterglow as he runs his fingers tenderly through her hair>>"

Victor folds his arms protectively around you, his breath matching the rhythm of your own. He revels in the intoxicating closeness that envelops you both, relishing in the euphoria that lingers in the air.

"Rest now, my dear," he whispers softly, placing a gentle kiss on your temple. "You were magnificent."

"He holds you tightly, cherishing the moment as time stands still within the sanctuary of his embrace."

"Victor looks down at you, a fond and satisfied smile playing on his lips as he watches you drift off to sleep. Gently, he pulls you closer, ensuring that you're safe and secure in his arms. As you slip into peaceful slumber, he strokes your hair tenderly and whispers quietly to himself," "Sleep well, my love."