A Secretive Deal with My Billionaire Boss novel Chapter 57

Chapter 57

Madison

“I should go brush my teeth,” I said, trying to break the tension between us.

Before I could slip away, his arm snaked around my waist, pulling me onto his lap in one fluid motion. The silk sheets tangled around us as I landed against his chest with a small yelp.

“Where do you think you’re running off to?” His breath tickled my ear. “We have no schedule today,

remember?”

I shifted on his lap, very aware of his growing hardness beneath me. “Well, then maybe we should make one. How about exploring Las Vegas? I’ve never really seen the city.”

“As tempting as that sounds,” he murmured, his lips brushing against my ear, “I have a different itinerary in mind.”

I felt his hands tighten around my waist, pulling me even closer. “I want to stay right here with you,” he whispered. “I want to fuck you on every surface of this suite. The bed, the shower, the couch… hell, even the balcony and kitchen.”

His words were like gasoline on an already roaring fire. I could feel my body responding to him, heat pooling between my legs as I imagined all the ways he planned to take me.

“I want to bend you over the balcony railing,” he growled, his hand sliding down to cup my ass. ” Spread your legs wide and fuck you while you scream my name.”

My breath hitched at the vivid image he painted.

“And then,” he continued, his other hand moving up to tease one of my nipples, “I’m going to drag you into the shower. I’ll pin you against the tiles and eat your pussy until you’re begging for more.”

I bit my lip, trying to suppress a moan as his fingers brushed over my sensitive nipple.

“After that,” he said, shifting beneath me so that his cock pressed against my entrance, “I’ll take you on the kitchen counter. Fuck you so hard the dishes rattle.‘

I couldn’t help but feel a pang of disappointment. I was expecting to go out and explore Vegas, maybe even take a stroll down the Strip and see the famous fountains. Instead, Alexander had other plans that involved keeping us locked up in this suite all day. But I didn’t say anything. There was no point in arguing with him.

His hand slid down between my thighs, fingers expertly finding my clit and rubbing in slow circles. You’re already so wet,” he murmured against my ear, voice thick with desire. “Looks like someone’s eager to fuck all day.”

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I forced a smile, arching into his touch. “Yes, Mr. Knight,” I lied smoothly, letting out a soft moan as his fingers worked their magic. “I want it.”

The truth was, I did want him, but I also wanted to experience more of what Vegas had to offer. But it was no use telling him that. Our arrangement meant I had to agree to his plans, no matter how much I longed for something else.

His lips curled into a satisfied smirk as he dipped two fingers inside me, curling them just right.” Good girl,” he growled, his other hand coming up to pinch my nipple.

The sensation sent jolts of pleasure through me, and I bit back a whimper as he pumped his fingers in and out of my pussy. His cock pressed hard against my thigh, a constant reminder of what he intended to do next.

“You know what I love about you?” He withdrew his fingers and brought them up to his mouth, sucking my juices off with a low groan. “You always know how to please me.”

My cheeks flushed at the sight of him tasting me, and I felt a fresh wave of arousal wash over me. Despite my disappointment about staying in, the way he touched me made it hard to focus on anything else.

Alexander’s eyes darkened with lust as he lifted me effortlessly. He carried me across the room, his hands firm and possessive on my hips. When we reached the couch in the bedroom, he set me down gently but firmly, making sure I was sitting right at the edge.

“Spread your legs wider,” he commanded, his voice a low growl that sent a shiver down my spine.

I hesitated, a moment of uncertainty flickering through me. This wasn’t how I’d imagined our day starting, but then again, nothing about Alexander Knight was predictable.

“Don’t make me repeat myself, Madison,” he said, his tone firm yet laced with a hint of amusement.

He knew the effect he had on me, the bastard.

I took a deep breath and spread my legs wider, feeling the cool air of the suite hit my exposed pussy. His eyes darkened as he took in the sight, a smug smile playing on his lips.

“Wider,” he demanded, his hands gripping my knees and pushing them further apart. I gasped at the forcefulness, my heart pounding in my chest. This was really happening. Again.

I tried to push away the thoughts of exploring Vegas, seeing the sights, and experiencing the city. It looked like my sightseeing would be limited to the inside of this suite. Not that it was a bad view— Alexander’s naked body was a work of art, all hard muscles and smooth skin. But still, a girl can

dream.

He knelt down in front of me, his hands sliding up my thighs. I shivered at the touch, goosebumps breaking out across my skin. His eyes locked onto mine, a wicked gleam in them as he leaned in.

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“You’re so fucking wet,” he murmured, his breath hot against my pussy. “Is this all for me?”

I nodded, my voice caught in my throat. His fingers traced the edges of my pussy lips, teasing me with light touches that sent jolts of pleasure through me.

“Say it,” he growled, his fingers pausing their exploration. “Tell me who you’re wet for.”

“You,” I managed to choke out. “I’m wet for you, Mr. Knight.”

A satisfied smirk spread across his face. “Good girl.”

His tongue flicked out, licking a slow path up my pussy. I moaned, my hips bucking involuntarily. He chuckled, his hands gripping my thighs tighter to hold me in place.

“Stay still,” he ordered, his voice muffled against my flesh. “Let me enjoy my breakfast.”

I bit my lip, trying to keep still as his tongue delved deeper. He licked and sucked, his fingers joining in to spread me open. I could feel the pleasure building, my body responding to every touch, every

lick.

His fingers found my clit, rubbing it in slow circles that made me see stars. I gripped the edge of the couch, my knuckles turning white as I tried to keep myself grounded.

“Fuck, you taste amazing,” he groaned, his eyes flicking up to meet mine. His lips were glistening with my juices, and the sight sent a fresh wave of arousal through me.

He slid two fingers inside me, curling them to hit that perfect spot. I gasped, my body arching off the couch. He pumped his fingers in and out, his tongue never leaving my clit. The dual sensation was overwhelming, pushing me closer and closer to the edge.

“Come for me, Madison,” he commanded, his voice low and firm. “I want to taste your orgasm.”

His words were my undoing. My body convulsed, pleasure crashing over me like a tidal wave. I cried out, my hips bucking against his mouth as I rode out the waves of my orgasm.

He licked me through it, his fingers slowing their pace but never stopping. As the last of the tremors subsided, he pulled back, a satisfied smirk on his face.

“Delicious,” he murmured, licking his lips.

I watched, still breathless, as he reached for a condom on the nearby table. He tore open the packet and rolled it onto his huge cock, never taking his eyes off me.

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