Chapter 177
Madison
Alexander came up behind me, his hard cock pressing against my ass. “Look at you,” he murmured, his hands sliding up to cup my breasts. “So fucking beautiful.”
His fingers found my nipples again, pinching and rolling them until I was squirming against him. One hand traveled down my stomach to my pussy, finding me still wet and sensitive.
“Already ready for more,” he observed, satisfaction evident in his voice. “Such a greedy little cunt.”
“Please,” I whispered, pushing back against him. “I need you inside me again.”
He positioned himself at my entrance and thrust forward, filling me completely once more.
I gasped, my forehead falling forward to rest against the glass. The contrast of the cool window against my overheated skin made me shiver.
“Look out,” Alexander commanded, his hands gripping my hips. “Look at the city while I fuck you.”
I forced my eyes open, taking in the sprawling view of Manhattan below us: office buildings, streets filled with tiny cars, and people going about their day, completely unaware of what was happening dozens of stories above them.
“They can’t see us,” Alexander assured me, reading my thoughts as he began to move. “But imagine if they could. Imagine them looking up and seeing the CEO of Knight Industries fucking his girlfriend against the glass.”
The thought sent a forbidden thrill through me. I knew the windows were tinted, but the fantasy was intoxicating.
“You’d like that, wouldn’t you?” he continued, his pace increasing. “For everyone to see what a naughty girl you are.”
“No,” I protested weakly, even as my pussy clenched around him at the thought.
“Liar. Your cunt just got tighter.” His hand slid around to my front, fingers finding my clit again. ” You love the idea of getting caught, of everyone knowing you’re mine.”
I couldn’t deny it; the thought was perversely exciting. I pressed my breasts against the glass, the cool surface making my nipples harden further.
“Fuck,” Alexander groaned, his thrusts becoming harder, more desperate, “You feel so fucking good. Better than anyone.”
His praise washed over me, making me clench around him again. His fingers worked my clit with
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expert precision, building me toward another peak even as his own control began to slip.
“Come with me,” he commanded, his voice strained. “I want to feel you come on my cock again.”
His words pushed me over the edge. I came with a cry, my inner walls clamping down on him as pleasure coursed through me. Alexander followed moments later, his hips jerking erratically as he buried himself deep inside me, a guttural groan tearing from his throat.
For several moments, we stayed like that, both breathing hard, his chest pressed against my back. I could feel his heart pounding, matching the rapid beat of my own.
Finally, he pulled out slowly, turning me to face him. His expression was intense, almost tender, as he brushed a strand of hair from my face.
“You okay?” he asked, his voice softer than I’d ever heard it.
I nodded, suddenly shy despite what we’d just done. “Yes. That was…‘
“Fucking incredible,” he finished for me, a satisfied smile curving his lips. “You continue to surprise me, Madison Harper.”
“Good surprises, I hope,” I said, attempting to straighten my disheveled clothing.
He caught my hands, stopping me. “The best kind.” His eyes traveled over my body appreciatively. ” Don’t cover up yet. I want to look at you.”
Heat flooded my cheeks, but I let my hands fall to my sides, allowing him his visual feast. His gaze was like a physical touch, making my skin tingle wherever it landed.
“Beautiful,” he murmured, his fingers tracing the curve of my breast. “Every inch of you.”
The compliment made me smile despite my embarrassment. Standing naked in his office with the entire Manhattan skyline as our backdrop should have terrified me, but somehow, with Alexander, it felt right. Dangerous and thrilling, but right.
“You’re staring,” I said, watching his eyes trail over my body.
“Can you blame me?” He stepped closer, his fingers tracing the curve of my hip. “You’re fucking perfect,”
His touch left goosebumps in its wake, I shivered, not from the cold but from the intensity of his gaze.
“We should probably get dressed,” I suggested halfheartedly, making no actual move to retrieve my
clothes.
Alexander’s lips quirked into that devastating half–smile. “Probably.”
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Instead of stepping away, he pulled me against him, wrapping his arms around me in a tight embrace. 1 froze for a moment, surprised by the gesture. Sex was one thing; we had experienced plenty of that since our arrangement began, but this felt different. Intimate. His heartbeat thundered against my ear, his skin warm against mine.
I relaxed into him, my arms sliding around his waist. He smelled amazing: expensive cologne mixed with sweat and sex. My eyes drifted closed as I breathed him in.
“This is nice,” I murmured against his chest.
His hand stroked my hair gently. “It is.”
I sighed contentedly, allowing myself to enjoy this rare moment of tenderness with Alexander. His chest rose and fell steadily beneath my cheek, his heartbeat a soothing rhythm against my ear. It felt almost too intimate, too real for what was supposed to be just an arrangement.
“Do we have to go shopping now?” I asked, my voice muffled against his skin.
His hand paused in my hair. “Why? Is it good to stay in my arms?”
I could hear the smirk in his voice without having to look up. My cheeks heated, and I pulled away, suddenly self–conscious about my nakedness.
“No, let’s go,” I said, perhaps too quickly. “I just need to get cleaned up
up first.”
“Liar. You were perfectly content a moment ago.”
I rolled my eyes, bending down to retrieve my scattered clothing from the floor. “I was just catching my breath, Mr. Knight.”
“Of course you were.” He made no move to get dressed, instead leaning against his desk to watch me struggle with my clothing. “And I suppose that little purr you made was just clearing your throat?”
“I did not purr,” I protested, fumbling with my bra clasp.
“Here, let me.” Before I could object, he was behind me, his warm fingers brushing against my skin as he fastened my bra. “And yes, you absolutely did purr. Like a satisfied little kitten.”
His lips brushed the nape of my neck, sending shivers down my spine. “Stop that,” I murmured, not meaning it at all. “We need to get dressed.”
“Why the rush?” His hands slid around to cup my breasts, thumbs brushing over my nipples through the thin fabric of my bra. “I like you better like this. Accessible.”
“Accessible?” I snorted, trying to ignore how my body was already responding to his touch. “Is that what they’re calling it these days?”
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“Would you prefer ‘fuckable‘?” His voice dropped to that low, gravelly register that weakened my knees. “Because you are. Extremely fuckable, Madison.”
I stepped away, reaching for my blouse. “We had a deal. Shopping, remember? For my new position?
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“Oh, I remember.” He finally moved to collect his clothes.
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