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He pinched my nipples lightly, making me squirm. “You like the thought of sliding down onto my cock, taking every inch of me deep inside your tight little pussy.”
His words were crude, but they turned me on more than I wanted to admit. I could feel the wetness between my legs, my body ready and eager for him.
“Please,” I whispered, my voice barely audible.
“What?” He gripped my hips, grinding me down onto him. “Tell me what you want, Madison. I want to hear you say it.”
I hesitated, the words catching in my throat. He spanked my ass, a reminder of his dominance.
“Say it,” he commanded.
“I want you to fuck me,” I breathed, the words rushing out of me. “I want you to fuck my tight little pussy with your cock.”
A satisfied smirk spread across his face. “Good girl,” he praised, his hands sliding up to tangle in my hair. He pulled my head back, forcing me to look at him. “But I’m not just going to fuck you. I’m going to ruin you. I’m going to make you come so hard you’ll forget your own name. You’ll be begging for more, screaming my name until your voice goes hoarse.”
I knew he was capable of it and could make me feel things I’d never felt before.
I felt him shift beneath me, the rustle of a foil packet and the snap of latex as he quickly sheathed himself. Then, without warning, he gripped my hips tightly and pushed his cock into my pussy. I gasped at the sudden intrusion, my body stretching to accommodate his size.
“Ride me, Madison,” he commanded.
I tentatively began to move, lifting myself up before sliding back down onto his cock. The sensation was intense, every nerve ending sparking with pleasure. His hands guided my hips, setting a rhythm that grew steadily faster.
“Fuck, you feel good,” he groaned, his head falling back against the seat.
My confidence grew with each roll of my hips. I could feel his cock hitting all the right spots, sending waves of pleasure coursing through me. His hands slid up my back, finding the clasp of my bra and unhooking it with ease. He tugged the straps down my arms, freeing my breasts.
“That’s better,” he murmured, his eyes darkening as he took in the sight of me. “Now I can see these beautiful tits bounce while you ride my cock.”
I blushed at his words, but there was no denying the thrill they sent through me. I continued to move, my breasts bouncing with each motion.
Alexander’s hands cupped them, his thumbs brushing over my nipples, making them harden into tight peaks. “You like having your tits played with while you fuck me.”
I bit my lip, a soft moan escaping me. He pinched my nipples, sending a jolt of pleasure–pain straight to my clit. I gasped, my pussy clenching around his cock.
“Fuck, Madison,” he growled, his hips bucking up to meet mine. “You’re so fucking tight.”
His hands left my breasts, one sliding down to grip my hip while the other moved to my ass. He gave it a sharp smack, the sound echoing in the confined space of the car.
“Keep riding,” he ordered, his hand soothing the sting on my ass. “Don’t stop until I tell you to.”
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I obeyed, my body moving almost on its own. The pleasure was building, each thrust of his cock sending me higher and higher. The car filled with the sounds of our bodies meeting, the wet slap of skin on skin, and my breathy moans.
Suddenly, the sharp trill of a ringtone cut through the haze of pleasure. Alexander’s phone blared from his pants pocket, the sound incongruous with the moment. I hesitated, my rhythm faltering.
“Don’t you dare stop,” Alexander growled, his hands tightening on my hips. “Focus on my cock, Madison. The phone can wait.”
I bit my lip, trying to ignore the incessant ringing. It wasn’t easy, especially when Alexander’s hand snaked between us, his fingers finding my clit with unerring accuracy.
“Oh, fuck,” I gasped, my head falling back as he began to rub tight circles around the sensitive bud. Pleasure shot through me, my pussy clenching around his cock.
“That’s it,” he murmured. “Come for me. I want to feel you come all over my cock.”
I could barely think straight, the sensation of his cock filling me and his fingers on my clit pushing me closer and closer to the edge. But a small part of my brain registered our surroundings, the tinted windows of the car, the faint sounds of the city outside.
“Come on, Madison,” he coaxed, his fingers moving faster on my clit. “Be a good girl and come for me.”
And with a final thrust of his cock and a pinch of my clit, I shattered. My orgasm tore through me, my body convulsing as waves of pleasure crashed over me. I cried out his name, my voice hoarse with desire.
“Fuck, Madison,” he groaned, his hips bucking up to meet mine. “Your pussy feels so fucking good.”
He gripped my hips tightly, his cock thrusting into me with renewed vigor. Each stroke sent aftershocks of pleasure coursing through me, my body limp and pliant in his hands.
With a final, deep thrust, Alexander came, his cock pulsing inside me as he filled the condom. He groaned, his head falling back against the seat, a look of pure satisfaction on his face.
For a moment, we stayed like that, our bodies joined, our breaths mingling in the confined space of the car. Then, with a sigh, Alexander reached down, his hand disappearing into his pants pocket. He pulled out his phone, the screen still lit up with a missed call notification.
His cock was still inside me, a fact that became increasingly apparent as he shifted, his phone pressed to his ear. My thighs trembled, still sensitive from my orgasm.
“Yes, Father.” Alexander’s voice was remarkably composed despite our compromising position. His free hand traced lazy circles on my hip, making me squirm.
I tried to lift myself off him, but he tightened his grip, holding me in place. His eyes locked with mine, a wicked gleam in them as he continued his conversation.
“I’m in the middle of something important.” His thumb brushed over my nipple, making me bite back a moan. “Can’t step away right now.”
The vibrations of his voice traveled through his chest and straight to where we were still joined. My body clenched around him involuntarily, drawing a sharp intake of breath from him mid–sentence.
“Twenty minutes?” He thrust up slightly, making me gasp. His hand quickly covered my mouth. “Yes, I can make it for lunch
then.”
I could faintly hear his father’s voice through the phone, completely unaware of what his son was doing. The thought made heat rise to my cheeks.
“Of course, the steakhouse.” His fingers traced my lips. “I’ll see you soon.”
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His hands gripped my hips tighter as he tossed the phone aside. “Now, where were we?”
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I shifted uncomfortably, still feeling him inside me. “Mr. Knight, we should probably…”
“Right.” He lifted me carefully, his hands steady on my waist. The loss of him left me feeling strangely empty. He quickly dealt with the condom, disposing of it discreetly in a hidden compartment I hadn’t noticed before.
His hand dipped into his pocket, pulling out my panties. The ones he’d taken earlier.
“Looking for these?” He dangled them in front of me with a devilish grin.
I snatched them back, my cheeks burning.
“I’ll have lunch sent to the office,” he said, watching as I struggled to put myself back together in the confined space. ” Something light. Salad?”
“Actually, could you drop me at any restaurant nearby? I’d prefer to eat out.” I needed some air, some space to clear my head.
His eyes sparkled with amusement. “Sure. And while you’re at it, push my schedule back two hours.”
“Of course, Mr. Knight.” I smoothed down my skirt, trying to look presentable. “I’ll take care of it.”
“You always do.” His hand found my thigh again, squeezing lightly. “You take such good care of me, Madison.”
His words made my stomach flutter, but I kept my voice steady. “It’s my job, Mr. Knight.”
“Mmm.” His fingers traced patterns on my thigh. “Both as my PA and girlfriend. We work well together, don’t you think?” He leaned closer, his breath tickling my ear. “Maybe we should consider extending our arrangement beyond the year.”
I shifted in the leather seat, smoothing my skirt. “We’re barely a few weeks in. There’s plenty of time to discuss that later.” I met his gaze. “And I’d rather not extend.”
His eyes sparked with amusement as he buttoned his shirt. “That’s your choice, of course.” A knowing smirk played on his lips. ” But I’m certain you’ll miss me when it’s over.”
I watched him adjust his tie, fighting the urge to help him straighten it. Did I miss him? The thought was ridiculous. This was just an arrangement–a business deal with benefits—very pleasurable benefits, my body reminded me as I felt the lingering effects of our encounter.
He caught me staring and winked, making me look away quickly. The man was impossible. And infuriating. And incredibly sexy when he adjusted his cuffs like that…
I shook my head, banishing the thought. This was exactly the kind of thinking I needed to avoid. I wasn’t going to miss him. 1 wouldn’t.
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