A Secretive Deal with My Billionaire Boss novel Chapter 300

Madison

We ate in charged silence, the air between us thick with anticipation. When I took my last bite, Alexander stood and collected our plates.

“Leave them,” I said, reaching for his hand.

He shook his head. “Patience.”

In the kitchen, he loaded the dishwasher while I wiped down the counters. The domestic scene felt surreal, given the sexual tension crackling between us.

“You’re staring,” he said without looking up.

“Just appreciating the view.” My eyes traced the lines of his back, the way his jeans hugged his ass.

He turned, catching me mid–appraisal. His gaze traveled slowly down my body, lingering on my breasts, my hips, my legs.

He closed the distance between us, caging me against the counter with his arms. “You drive me fucking crazy, you know that?”

“Good.” I ran my hands up his chest. “The feeling’s mutual.”

His mouth claimed mine in a hungry kiss, his tongue demanding entrance. I opened for him, moaning as his hands gripped my waist, lifting me onto the counter.

“Spread your legs,” he commanded, moving between them.

I obeyed, my dress riding up my thighs. Alexander’s hands slid under the fabric, fingers tracing the edge of my panties.

“Already wet for me,” he murmured, feeling the damp fabric. “Such a good girl.”

His fingers slipped beneath the lace, finding my slick heat. I gasped as he circled my clit with his thumb.

“Alexander,” I breathed, gripping his shoulders.

“Tell me what you want.”

“You,‘

“I said simply. “I want you.”

He growled, capturing my mouth in another searing kiss as his fingers teased my entrance. “How badly?”

“So badly I can’t think straight.” I arched into his touch. “Please.”

He slid one finger inside me, then another, curling them to hit that spot that made me see stars. “Like this?”

“Yes,” I gasped, rocking against his hand.

“You’re so fucking tight,” he groaned, pumping his fingers slowly. “So wet. All for me.”

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“All for you,” I agreed, my head falling back as pleasure built inside me.

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His thumb circled my clit faster, his fingers working me toward the edge. “Come for me, Maddie. Let me feel that sweet pussy squeeze my fingers.”

His words pushed me over the edge. I came with a cry, clenching around his fingers as waves of pleasure washed

over me.

Before I could recover, Alexander scooped me up and carried me to the living room, depositing me on the plush sofa. He stood over me, eyes dark with lust.

“Take off your dress,” he commanded.

I reached for the hem, pulling it over my head to reveal my black lace bra and matching panties.

“Fuck,” he breathed, taking in the sight of me. “You’re perfect.”

He unbuttoned his jeans, revealing the impressive bulge straining against his boxer briefs. I licked my lips, anticipation building as he stripped off his shirt, revealing his chiseled chest and abs.

He pushed his jeans down, stepping out of them. His boxer briefs followed, freeing his massive erection. My mouth watered at the sight.

“Touch yourself,” he ordered, stroking his length slowly. “Show me how much you want this cock.”

I slid my hand down my stomach, fingers slipping beneath my panties to find my still–sensitive clit. I circled it slowly, eyes locked with his.

“That’s it,” he encouraged, his own hand moving faster. “Get that pussy nice and ready for me.”

I moaned, sliding two fingers inside myself as I watched him stroke his impressive length.

“Such a dirty girl,” he said approvingly. “Fucking yourself while I watch.”

“Only for you,” I gasped, feeling another orgasm building.

He moved suddenly, kneeling between my legs and yanking my panties aside. “Not yet,” he growled, replacing my fingers with his tongue.

I cried out as he licked a long stripe up my slit, circling my clit before sucking it into his mouth. My hands tangled in his hair, holding him against me as he devoured me.

“Alexander,” I moaned, hips bucking against his face. “Oh god.”

He hummed against me, the vibration sending shocks of pleasure through my body. His tongue was relentless, lapping at my entrance before returning to my clit.

“Your pussy tastes so fucking good,” he murmured against me. “Could eat you for hours.”

I whimpered, so close to the edge again. “Please, I need-”

“I know exactly what you need.” He slid two fingers inside me, curling them as his tongue flicked rapidly over my clit.

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