A Secretive Deal with My Billionaire Boss novel Chapter 95

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Chapter 95

Madison

I knocked once and entered, tablet held like a shield in front of me. “Your schedule for today, Mr. Knight.” My voice came out clear and steady as I positioned myself beside his desk.

He gestured for me to continue without looking up from his computer screen. The familiar scent of his cologne hit me – spicy, expensive, and entirely too distracting. I forced my eyes to focus on the tablet.

I ran through his appointments methodically, keeping my tone crisp and businesslike.

“That concludes today’s schedule, Mr. Knight. Would you like me to adjust anything?”

“No adjustments needed.” His eyes finally lifted from the computer screen, fixing on me with an intensity that made my skin tingle.

Without breaking eye contact, he reached for a small remote on his desk and pressed a button. The office blinds whirred closed behind me, shielding us from the sights of our colleagues, while the floor–to–ceiling windows still revealed the city beyond.

“Lock the door, Ms. Harper.”

My pulse quickened as I complied, the lock clicking into place. When I turned back, he’d pushed his chair away from the desk.

“Come here.”

I approached slowly, my heels clicking against the hardwood floor. His eyes darkened as they traveled down my body, lingering on the way my skirt hugged my curves.

“On your knees.”

Heat flooded between my legs at his commanding tone. I sank down before him, the plush carpet cushioning my knees.

“Mr. Knight, we’re in your office,” I whispered, though my hands were already reaching for his belt.

“And?” His fingers tangled in my hair, guiding my face closer to his crotch. “Are you saying you don’t want to?”

I bit my lip, fighting a smile. “I didn’t say that.”

“Then get to work.” He tugged my hair sharply, making me gasp. The roughness in his touch sent a shiver down my spine, but I could see the tension in his eyes slowly melting away. Maybe this was what he needed to let go of his anger.

I reached for his belt, fingers trembling with anticipation. As I unbuckled it, he scowled.

“You’re too slow,” he snapped. “Be quick about it, or we’ll be late for the meeting.”

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“Yes, Mr. Knight,” I replied, hastening my movements. The zipper came down easily, and I pulled his cock free from his pants. It sprang out hard and ready, a sight that never failed to make my mouth water.

Without wasting any more time, I took him into my mouth, savoring the salty taste as I sucked him in deep. His hand tightened in my hair, guiding my head as I bobbed up and down on his cock.

“Fuck, that’s it,” he groaned, his voice rough with need. “Suck it like the good girl you are.”

I worked him harder, hollowing my cheeks and swirling my tongue around the tip. His grip on my hair tightened further, making me moan around his shaft.

“Goddamn, Madison,” he muttered, hips thrusting forward to meet my eager mouth. “Your mouth is fucking perfect.”

The praise made me redouble my efforts. I could feel him throbbing against my tongue as I took him deeper still, gagging

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Chapter 95

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slightly when he hit the back of my throat.

He growled low in his chest. “Don’t stop.”

I didn’t intend to. I was determined to bring him off as quickly as possible before anyone could interrupt us or he decided we really were late for that meeting.

My hands moved to his balls, massaging them gently while I sucked him with everything I had. His breathing grew ragged, each exhale punctuated by a string of curses.

“You look so pretty with your lips wrapped around my cock,” he said through gritted teeth.

His grip tightened in my hair, guiding me to take him deeper. I could feel the power in his hands, and it made me wetter than ever. My tongue worked its magic, swirling around the tip before taking him all the way to the back of my throat. He groaned, a sound that sent shivers down my spine.

Without warning, he pulled out, his cock glistening with my saliva. “Stand up,” he commanded.

I obeyed, my legs a little shaky as I rose to my feet. He wasted no time in bending me over his desk, lifting my skirt up to expose my ass. The cool air hit my skin, making me gasp.

“Goddamn,” he muttered, running his hands over my ass cheeks. “You’ve got the best fucking ass.”

I felt him rub against me through my panties, teasingly slow. “You’re soaked,” he said with a chuckle. “Did sucking my cock make you this wet?”

His words made me even more aroused. “Yes, Mr. Knight,” I managed to say.

He slid my panties aside and ran a finger along my slit, spreading the wetness around. “So fucking tight,” he murmured, almost

to himself.

The sensation of his fingers grazing my clit made me shiver, anticipation building.

Then, without warning, his hand came down hard on my ass. The sound echoed in the room, followed by a sharp sting that made me gasp. “You like that, don’t you?” he said, more statement than a question.

“Yes, Mr. Knight,” I whispered.

His fingers dipped back into my pussy, sliding in with ease now that I was so wet. He worked me expertly, curling his fingers to hit that sweet spot inside me, I bit my lip to keep from moaning too loudly, but he noticed.

“Don’t hold back,” he said, increasing the pace of his fingers. “I want to hear you.”

A moan escaped my lips as he fucked me with his fingers, each thrust sending waves of pleasure through me. His other hand came up to squeeze my ass, the roughness contrasting deliciously with the slick heat between my legs.

“You have no idea how much I love seeing you like this,” he growled. “Bent over my desk, wet and ready for me,”

I couldn’t form coherent words, too lost in the sensation of his fingers pumping in and out of me. When I thought I couldn’t take it anymore, he pulled his fingers out and brought them to his lips.

“Delicious,” he said with a wicked grin, licking his fingers clean.

Before I could respond, his hand came down hard on my ass, making me yelp. The sharp sting sent a rush of heat straight to my

core.

“You like that?” His voice was low and rough.

“Yes, Mr. Knight,” I managed to reply, my voice breathless with anticipation.

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