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[Warning: Mature Content, R18]

Evanescence "Evan" Holz, a billionaire businessman, received a souvenir from an obscure country that creates s*x dolls called “Eternity Women.” These "Eternity Woman" are life-like and turn alive once activated. To activate them, you need to "use" them. 

There's only one way for anyone to use a doll: You "play" with them.

But what if these Eternity Women weren't just s*x dolls that magically come alive? What exactly is the mechanism behind Eternity Women that makes them into sentient beings in the first place? Is it just the pleasure, or there's something else, something sinister, that gives them life?

That’s for Evan to find out.

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EXCERPT:

"Raise your hips," he ordered. His voice was husky and demanding.

Eternity quickly did as she was told to do. He wasn't a mind reader, yet he knew that it filled her with desire that he was talking to her in such an authoritative manner.

Evan slipped Eternity's panties quickly off of her, giving them the same treatment as her bra once they were removed. He flung them away with no care as to where they would land. He nudged her legs wider apart using his, signaling the impending act.

As Eternity called it, 'penetrative intercourse.'

"May I?" he asked, even though he knew how much she wanted it.

She nodded, tears trailing down her cheeks because of how much she had done.

"F*ck me, Evan."

The CEO's Seductive Doll

''𝘑'𝘢𝘷𝘰𝘶𝘦, 𝘫'𝘦𝘯 𝘢𝘪 𝘣𝘢𝘷é, 𝘱𝘢𝘴 𝘷𝘰𝘶𝘴, 𝘔𝘰𝘯 𝘢𝘮𝘰𝘶𝘳'

A voice, pure and smooth, drifted effortlessly in the room. Her soprano was rich, with an absolutely flawless diction.

He rested his head gently on a woman's lap, enjoying the thickness of their thighs and the feeling of the smooth cotton skirt against his cheek. Delicate, slender fingers threaded through his silky brown locks, tangling her digits on the strands of his hair.

'𝘈𝘷𝘢𝘯𝘵 𝘥'𝘢𝘷𝘰𝘪𝘳 𝘦𝘶 𝘷𝘦𝘯𝘵 𝘥𝘦 𝘷𝘰𝘶𝘴, 𝘔𝘰𝘯 𝘢𝘮𝘰𝘶𝘳'

Each word that she sang was clear and well-enunciated. A subtle and seductive French accent made her sound even more mesmerizing.

It was a comforting feeling, the person's thighs and fingers. He wanted to stay there forever, enjoying every single moment of it as if it were his last.

"Evanescence?" The voice, the one singing in such a beautiful and elegant way, spoke softly. "Are you finally awake?"

Doll's Song