Chapter 135
Madison
“Maybe? I don’t know.” I shrugged, suddenly feeling exposed, standing nearly naked while he remained fully dressed. “You had drinks with Leo earlier, right?”
His face remained impassive for a moment before breaking into a grin. “Actually, yes. Someone did slip something in my drink.”
My stomach dropped. “Shit, are you serious? We need to-”
“I’m kidding,” he cut me off, laughing at my expression. “Jesus, you’re easy to mess with. I’m not high, Madison. I’m fully awake and completely in control.” He stepped closer, running his hand down my bare back. “Why so concerned? Afraid something might happen to your boyfriend?”
I jerked away from his touch. “You’re not my boyfriend, Mr. Knight.”
“Yes, I am.” His voice was firm, brooking no argument as his hands returned to my body, this time gripping my ass possessively. “For all intents and purposes, I am your boyfriend.”
“A business arrangement,” I corrected, even as my body betrayed me by pressing against his touch.
His mouth found my neck, teeth scraping against my pulse point before biting down hard enough to leave a mark. I moaned, my head falling back to give him better access.
“You can call it whatever you want,” he murmured against my skin. “But your pussy gets wet for me,
not some contract.”
His hand slid between my legs again, pushing the thin lace of my thong aside. Two fingers thrust inside me without warning, making me cry out.
“See? Soaking wet. Is this what business arrangements do to you?” His thumb circled my clit while his fingers pumped in and out. “Does signing paperwork make your cunt this fucking wet?”
“No,” I gasped, my hips bucking against his hand.
“No, what?” he demanded, slowing his movements.
“No, Mr. Knight,” I corrected myself, desperate for him to continue.
He rewarded me by increasing his pace, his fingers curling to hit that spot inside me that made stars burst behind my eyelids. Just as I was about to come, he withdrew again, leaving me whimpering.
“Goddamn it!” I swore, frustration making me bold. “Stop fucking teasing me!”
Alexander’s eyes darkened dangerously. “I’ll do whatever the fuck I want with you.” His hand
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connected with my ass in a sharp slap that echoed across the water. “Including making you wait until you’re begging for my cock.”
The sting from his hand sent a jolt of pleasure straight to my core. I bit my lip, trying not to show how much I enjoyed it.
“You like that, don’t you?” Another slap landed on my other cheek. “Being spanked like the naughty girl you are?”
“No,” I lied, even as my pussy clenched with need.
“Liar.” He delivered another stinging slap, harder this time. “Your nipples are so hard they could cut glass.”
He was right. My breasts felt heavy and sensitive, my nipples painfully erect in the cool night air. Alexander’s gaze dropped to them, his expression hungry.
“These tits deserve better attention,” he murmured, bending down to take one nipple into his mouth.
I cried out as he sucked hard, his teeth grazing the sensitive peak. His hand continued to work between my legs, fingers teasing my entrance without penetrating, driving me insane with need.
“Please,” I finally whispered, unable to take the teasing anymore. “I need you inside me.
Alexander’s eyes flashed with triumph. “Turn around.”
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I obeyed, turning to face the railing. The cool metal pressed against my nearly naked body, the lights of Manhattan twinkling across the water. I felt completely exposed, standing on the deck of a yacht
in nothing but a thong.
His hand landed on my ass with a resounding smack that echoed across the water. I yelped, the sting radiating through my flesh.
“Spread your legs wider,” he commanded.
I complied, widening my stance as another sharp slap landed on my other cheek. The pain blossomed into pleasure, sending shockwaves straight to my pussy.
“Look at that view,” he murmured, his hand caressing the reddened flesh he’d just spanked. “The Manhattan skyline and your perfect ass. I can’t decide which is more impressive.”
“I think we both know the answer to that,” I replied, arching my back to push my ass higher,
He chuckled, his hand delivering another stinging slap. “Cocky little thing, aren’t you?”
“Only when I’m bent over a railing with my ass in the air.”
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His response was another hard smack that made me gasp. “Keep talking smart, and I’ll make sitting down tomorrow very uncomfortable for you.”
The threat only made me wetter. What the fuck was wrong with me?
I heard the sound of a zipper being lowered. Before I could process what was happening, I felt the blunt head of his cock pressing against my entrance. In one swift movement, he thrust inside me, filling me completely.
“Fuck!” I cried out, my fingers gripping the railing so hard my knuckles turned white.
Everything happened so fast that I almost thought he’d entered me without protection, but the slight difference in sensation told me he was wearing a condom. When the hell had he put that on?
I glanced down and spotted the torn wrapper on the deck by my feet.
“You feel so fucking good,” he groaned, his hands gripping my hips as he began to move. “So tight around my cock.”
I moaned as he set a punishing pace, each thrust pushing me against the railing. The cool night air on my naked skin contrasted with the heat of his body behind me, creating a delicious sensory overload.
“Wait,” I gasped, a thought suddenly occurring to me. “I’m practically naked, and you’re still fully dressed. That’s hardly fair.”
His rhythm faltered for a second before he pulled out completely. I whimpered at the loss.
“You want to feel your boyfriend’s body, Madison?” he asked, his voice amused. “Is that what you want?”
“You’re not my-
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A sharp slap landed on my ass, cutting me off. “Wrong answer.”
I bit my lip, fighting a smile. “Yes, I want to feel my boyfriend’s body.”
“That’s better.”
I felt the heat of his body move away as he stepped back. The sound of fabric rustling behind me made me glance over my shoulder.
Alexander unbuttoned his shirt with quick, efficient movements, revealing inch after inch of skin and sculpted muscle.
“Eyes front,” he commanded, and I snapped my head back around, staring at the glittering Manhattan skyline.
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More rustling sounds followed. I heard his belt buckle clink as it hit the deck, then the soft thud of shoes being kicked off. The anticipation was killing me, my pussy throbbing with need as I waited.
“Now you can look,” he said, his voice closer.
I turned to find him gloriously naked, his body a masterpiece of hard planes and defined muscles. His cock stood proudly erect, thick and long, with a prominent vein running its length. My mouth watered at the sight.
“Come here.”
I stepped away from the railing, closing the distance between us. He pulled me against him, his skin hot against mine, his cock pressing into my stomach. His mouth crashed down on mine in a bruising kiss that left me breathless.
“Jump,” he ordered against my lips.
I obeyed without hesitation, wrapping my legs around his waist as he caught me effortlessly. The head of his cock nudged against my entrance, the thin fabric of my thong the only barrier between us.
“This needs to go,” he growled, hooking a finger into the lace and yanking. The delicate fabric tore away easily, leaving me exposed.
He thrust up into me in one powerful movement, filling me completely. I cried out, my head falling back as pleasure shot through me.
“Fuck, you’re tight,” he groaned, his hands gripping my ass as he began to move. “So fucking wet for
me.”
He carried me back to the railing, pressing my back against it as he pounded into me. The cold metal against my skin contrasted deliciously with the heat of his body.
Lucia Morh is a passionate storyteller who brings emotions to life through her words. When she’s not writing, she finds peace nurturing her garden.
