All Chapters of A Secretive Deal with My Billionaire Boss: Chapter 11 - Chapter 20

MadisonMy breath hitched as his lips trailed down my neck. "Mr. Knight, we're still in your office." "Technically, you're my girlfriend now." His teeth grazed my skin. "I can kiss my girlfriend wherever I want." I opened my mouth to protest or make some witty retort, but he captured my lips with his before any words could escape. It was a long, deep kiss that demanded every ounce of attention and breath I had. My head spun like I'd just stepped off a merry-go-round. His lips were insistent, claiming mine with an intensity that left me breathless. My body melted against him, betraying the sensible part of my brain, screaming something about professionalism and boundaries. When his tongue flicked against mine, I nearly forgot how to breathe. Not that breathing seemed all that important right now. His hands found their way to my waist, pulling me closer until there wasn't an inch of space left between us. The warmth of his body seeped into mine, igniting a slow burn in the pit of m

MadisonHis tongue teased my lower lip, coaxing a gasp from me. A soft moan escaped, betraying how badly I wanted him despite my better judgment. My body arched instinctively, pressing my breasts against his firm chest. "God, I missed this," he murmured against my lips. His hands roamed lower, fingers deftly finding the zipper of my skirt. I barely registered the cool air on my thighs before his hands were on my ass, squeezing possessively. Suddenly, he lifted me, placing me on the edge of his desk. Papers scattered as he shoved them aside, making room for my squirming form. His eyes locked onto mine briefly, dark and stormy with unspoken hunger. "Spread your legs for me." It wasn't a suggestion. My legs fell apart without hesitation, the thin fabric of my panties already damp with anticipation. He tugged them aside, exposing my pussy to the cool air, and licked his lips. His fingers traced a slow, torturous path along my slit. I bit my lip to stifle a moan, my hips jerking invo

MadisonI gasped as his fingers continued their relentless assault on my pussy, driving me wild with every stroke. "Fuck, Madison," he whispered against my ear, his voice dark and hungry. "You feel so fucking good. So tight around my fingers. I can't wait to feel you squeezing my cock." My breath hitched at his words. A part of me felt embarrassed by how much they turned me on, but I couldn't deny the heat pooling in my core. "Oh god," I managed to gasp out, my hips moving of their own accord, seeking more of his touch. "That's it," he murmured, adding another finger inside me, stretching me deliciously. "Take it all, baby. Show me how much you want it." My hands clutched at his shoulders for support as he worked me closer and closer to the edge. "I want to hear you say it," he growled, his teeth grazing my earlobe. "Tell me how much you want my cock inside you." I swallowed hard, the words catching in my throat. "I—I want it," I stammered, feeling my cheeks burn with a mix

Alexander"Looking a bit tense there, Alex." Leo dropped into the chair across from me, a knowing smirk on his lips. I shot him a warning glare. "The security footage?" "Right here." He pulled out a Hard disk, mercifully switching to business mode. "But seriously, you might want to fix your tie. It's crooked." I snatched the hard drive from Leo's hand, shooting him another warning look while adjusting my tie. "Your timing is impeccable, as always." "Hey, that's why you keep me around." Leo sprawled in the chair, kicking his feet up on my desk. "To interrupt at the worst possible moments." I shoved his feet off. "You're paying for any scuff marks on this desk." "Please, that desk has seen worse." He waggled his eyebrows. "Shut up." I plugged the hard drive into my laptop, grateful for the distraction. The security footage loaded instantly—multiple camera angles split my screen into a grid of black-and-white scenes from that night. I scanned each frame, watching the crowd mill ab

MadisonThe doors slid open on the next floor. A few people shuffled out, and others squeezed in. Alexander's hand lifted briefly, only to return once the doors closed again. This time, his fingers dug in, kneading gently. What was he doing in this elevator anyway? He had his own private one, for Christ's sake. Yet here he was, playing grab-ass in a crowd of clueless coworkers. I wanted to kill him. Another floor, another shuffle of bodies. Someone stepped back, pushing me further into Alexander. His hard cock slid against me, a steely length that sent sparks dancing up my spine. I gasped, disguising it as a cough. The woman next to me shot me a concerned glance. I managed a weak smile, my face burning. He shifted slightly, cock pressing deeper into the cleft of my ass. I could feel every inch of him, hot and heavy. My breath hitched, my nipples tightening into hard points. They rubbed against my bra, sensitive and aching. I was a mess of sensation, caught between disgust and desi