A Secretive Deal with My Billionaire Boss novel Chapter 296

Madison

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He lined himself up and thrust back in with one smooth stroke, making me cry out at the deeper penetration this position allowed. His hands gripped my hips hard enough to bruise as he set a relentless pace.

“Alexander!” I gasped, dropping to my elbows as the pleasure became too intense to support myself.

“That’s it,” he growled. “Face down, ass up. Take my cock like the good girl you are.”

One hand snaked around to find my clit, rubbing firm circles that had me seeing stars. “I want to feel you come on my cock, Maddie. Now.”

The combination of his words, his fingers on my clit, and his thick cock pounding into me pushed me over the edge. I came with a scream, my pussy clenching around him as waves of pleasure crashed over me.

“Fuck!” he groaned, his rhythm becoming erratic as my orgasm triggered his own. He thrust deep one last time, his body shuddering against mine as he came.

For a moment, we stayed frozen in that position, both panting and trembling from the intensity. Then he carefully pulled out, disposing of the condom before collapsing beside me on the bed.

His finger traced a path from my collarbone to my breast, circling my nipple lazily.

“You continue to surprise me, Madison Harper,” he said quietly.

“Is that a good thing?” I asked, shivering as he pinched my nipple lightly.

“A very good thing.” His hand continued its journey down my stomach. “Most people are predictable. Boring. You’re neither.”

I gasped as his fingers found my still–sensitive clit. “Alexander, I don’t think I can—”

“Shh,” he hushed me, his touch gentle but insistent. “Let me play with this pretty pussy a little longer.”

Despite my protest, I felt my body responding to his skilled fingers. He circled my entrance, gathering my wetness before returning to my clit.

“So responsive,” he murmured appreciatively. “I love how your body can’t lie to me, even when your mouth tries to.”

“I wasn’t lying,” I protested weakly, my hips already moving against his hand. “I just didn’t think–oh!”

He slid two fingers inside me, curling them to hit that perfect spot. “Don’t think. Just feel.”

My back arched off the bed as he worked his magic, his thumb now pressing against my clit while his fingers pumped in and out of me.

“That’s it,” he encouraged, his eyes dark with renewed desire. “Let go for me again.”

To my surprise, I felt another orgasm building rapidly. “Alexander, I’m going to—”

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“Come,” he commanded. “Come on my fingers, Maddie.”

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My body obeyed, clenching around his fingers as pleasure crashed over me again. I cried out his name, my nails digging into his arm as he worked me through it.

When I finally collapsed back onto the bed, boneless and panting, he withdrew his fingers with a satisfied smirk. He brought them to his mouth, sucking them clean while maintaining eye contact.

“Delicious,” he declared, making me blush despite everything we’d just done.

He pulled me against him, my back to his chest, his arm draped possessively over my waist. I felt his lips press against my shoulder in a surprisingly tender gesture.

“Stay,” he murmured against my skin, his voice husky with sleep.

I closed my eyes, savoring the warmth of his body against mine. “I can’t. Mom will worry.”

His arm tightened around me. “It’s late. She’s probably asleep.”

“Alexander…”

“Fine.” He sighed, his breath tickling my neck. “But I’m not happy about it.”

I turned in his arms to face him, tracing my finger along his jawline. “You’re pouting.”

“I don’t pout,” he said, definitely pouting.

I pressed a quick kiss to his lips and extracted myself from his embrace and slid out of bed, feeling his eyes on me as I gathered my scattered clothing.

“Enjoying the view, Mr. Knight?” I asked without turning around.

“Immensely.” I could hear the smirk in his voice. “Though I’d enjoy it more if you were climbing back into bed.”

I pulled on my dress, struggling with the zipper until I felt his hands on my back. He zipped me up slowly, his fingers trailing along my spine.

“Next time,” he said, his lips at my ear, “wear something easier to remove.‘

“I’ll take that under advisement.” I stepped into my heels and turned to face him. He stood there in just his boxer briefs, looking like some Greek god in the dim light of his bedroom.

“Ready?” he asked, already reaching for his pants.

“You don’t have to drive me.”

“It wasn’t a question.” He pulled on his shirt without buttoning it. “I’m not sending you home alone at this hour.

Twenty minutes later, his car pulled up in front of my apartment building. Alexander insisted on walking me to my door, his hand resting possessively on the small of my back.

“Sunday,” I said as we reached my door. “Would you like to come for dinner? Mom’s been asking.”

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“Sunday works.”

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