Chapter 136
Madison
The Manhattan skyline twinkled behind us, an audience of millions of lights witnessing our private
show.
“Fuck, you feel amazing,” he growled against my neck, his teeth grazing my pulse point.
My legs tightened around his waist as he adjusted his grip on my ass, his fingers digging into my flesh hard enough to leave marks. “Mr. Knight,” I moaned, my head falling back as he hit that perfect spot inside me.
“You like that?” His voice was rough with desire. “You like getting fucked on my yacht where anyone could see you?”
The thought sent a thrill through me, though I knew we were far enough from shore that we were just silhouettes against the night. “Yes,” I admitted, my inner walls clenching around him.
“Yes,
what?” He punctuated the question with a particularly deep thrust that made me cry out.
“Yes, Mr. Knight,” I gasped, my nails digging into his shoulders.
He smirked against my skin. “That’s my good girl.”
Without warning, he pulled out of me completely. I whimpered at the sudden emptiness, my body aching for him to fill me again.
“Don’t worry, sweetheart,” he murmured, his eyes dark with promise. “I’m not done with you yet.
He carried me effortlessly across the deck, my legs still wrapped around his waist, his cock pressing against my entrance with each step. I clung to his shoulders, my body bouncing slightly with his movements, sending little jolts of pleasure through me as the head of his cock teased my sensitive flesh.
We passed through a doorway into what had to be the master bedroom of the yacht. My jaw dropped as I took in the massive space. The room was bigger than my entire apartment, with a king–sized bed dominating the center. Floor–to–ceiling windows lined one wall, offering the same spectacular view of Manhattan’s skyline. Expensive artwork adorned the walls, and plush carpeting cushioned our
feet.
“Jesus Christ,” I muttered as Alexander carried me toward the bed. “Who needs a bedroom this big in the yacht?”
“You’d be surprised how much space I need.”
I rolled my eyes even as he laid me down on the silky sheets. “For what? Sleeping? Or is this where
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you fuck all your conquests?”
The words slipped out before I could stop them. Alexander’s eyes darkened, but not with anger –
with amusement.
“Jealous, Ms. Harper?” He crawled over me, his powerful body caging mine against the mattress.
“No,” I lied, my eyes darting away from his intense gaze. “Just wondering how many women have been in this exact position.”
How many had he brought here? Models, actresses, socialites – all more beautiful, more sophisticated than me. The thought made my stomach twist uncomfortably.
“Focus on me,” he commanded, gripping my chin and forcing me to meet his eyes. “The only woman in this bed right now is you.”
Before I could respond, he thrust into me in one smooth motion, filling me completely. I cried out, my back arching off the bed.
“That’s it,” he growled, setting a punishing pace. “Take my cock like the good girl you are.”
My thoughts scattered as the pleasure built inside me. The bed was sinfully comfortable, and the sheets were cool against my heated skin as Alexander pounded into me. My breasts bounced with each thrust, and he lowered his head to capture one nipple between his teeth, tugging just hard enough to make me gasp.
As he fucked me, my mind drifted again. Had this been the same yacht as the one in that photo? The one with the beautiful blonde woman – Katherine? – smiling up at Alexander with such adoration? Had they fucked in this very bed, on these same sheets?
The photo had disappeared from his penthouse so quickly after I’d noticed it. Who was she to him? What had happened between them? Was that photo Katherine’s or someone else’s?
A sharp pinch on my ass yanked me back to the present.
“Pay attention,” Alexander growled, his eyes flashing with irritation. “Your mind is wandering.”
“Sorry, Mr. Knight,” I gasped as he slammed into me harder as if punishing me for distraction.
my
“Where were you just now?” he demanded, his hands gripping my hips so tightly I knew I’d have bruises tomorrow. “Because it sure as fuck wasn’t here with me.”
“I’m here,” I moaned, arching my back to take him deeper. “I’m right here.”
“Prove it,” he growled, his pace becoming almost brutal. “Say my name.”
“Mr. Knight,” I cried out as he hit that perfect spot inside me.
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“Again.” He slapped my ass hard, the sting sending shockwaves of pleasure through my body.
“Mr. Knight!” I screamed, my nails digging into his back.
He rewarded me by reaching between us to rub my clit with his thumb, sending sparks of electricity through my core. “That’s better.”
His cock stretched me deliciously, filling me so completely I could barely breathe. Each thrust pushed me higher toward the edge, my body tensing with the need for release.
“Your pussy feels so good wrapped around my cock,” he murmured. “So fucking tight.”
He leaned down, capturing one of my nipples between his teeth. The sharp bite of pain mingled with pleasure, making me cry out. His tongue soothed the sting before he moved to the other breast, giving it the same treatment.
“Your tits are perfect,” he groaned, burying his face between them. “Fucking perfect.”
I wrapped my legs around his waist, pulling him deeper inside me. The new angle made his cock hit my G–spot with every thrust, and I felt myself spiraling toward orgasm.
“Mr. Knight, I’m going to—”
“Not yet,” he commanded, slowing his pace. “Not until I say so.”
“Please,” I begged, desperate for release. “I need to come.”
“What you need is to learn some patience.” He pulled out completely, leaving me empty and aching.
Before I could protest, he flipped me onto my stomach with surprising ease. His hand came down hard on my ass, the sharp crack echoing through the room.
“Count,” he ordered, delivering another stinging slap.
“One,” I gasped, my pussy clenching around nothing.
Another slap, harder this time. “Two!”
By the time I reached five, my ass was on fire, and my pussy was dripping wet. Alexander ran his hand over the heated flesh, soothing the sting.
“Such a good girl,” he murmured, his fingers dipping between my legs to find me soaking. “Taking your punishment so well.”
Without warning, he thrust back inside me, the force of it pushing me up the bed. I cried out, clutching the sheets as he set a punishing pace.
“Fuck, your ass looks amazing when it’s red,” he groaned, his hand coming down for another slap.‘
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When I’m done with you, you won’t be able to sit for a week.”
The combination of pain and pleasure was overwhelming. Every slap sent jolts straight to my clit, pushing me closer to the edge. His cock filled me so completely, hitting spots I didn’t even know existed.
“Mr. Knight,” I moaned, my voice muffled by the pillow. “Please let me come.”
“Not yet,” he growled, his fingers digging into my hips as he pounded into me. “Not until I say so.
He reached around to pinch my nipple, rolling it between his fingers. The sharp pain made me gasp, my inner walls clenching around his cock.
“You like it rough, don’t you?” he asked, his voice dark with satisfaction. “Your pussy gets so wet when I spank you.”
“Yes,” I admitted, beyond shame at this point. “I like it.”
“I knew you would.” He slapped my ass again, the sting making me cry out. “From the moment I saw you, I knew you’d be perfect like this.”
His words sent a thrill through me that had nothing to do with physical pleasure. Had he thought about me like this? Wanted me like this?
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.
