Page 89 of Wicked Billionaire


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“Wrap your legs around my waist,” he commanded. My body sizzled any time he told me what to do. Maybe that’s what had sustained my growing crush for him over the last three years. As my boss he had nothing but demands and I was here for every one of them.

I immediately complied and rubbed myself against his growing erection, my fingers tugging at his belt buckle. A guttural noise originating at the back of his throat escaped and I grinned.

“I need to be inside you,” he said, on a husky groan. And just like that my panties were soaked. If Jareth being considerate about my pleasure was an aphrodisiac, knowing he desired me just as much as I did him was a full-on, panty ruining, moment.

The power of knowing his pleasure was tied up in me was heady. And it only made me want to give him more. He nipped at the curve of my neck, the faint brush of the stubble from his beard rasped against my already sensitive skin. When his teeth lightly bit down I gasped. “More of that.”

“You’re fucking perfect, Sunshine.” His groan of pleasure, only raising the fire burning within me. My legs dropped from around his waist as he resumed the assault of my breasts with his mouth. Each swipe of his tongue was a direct line to my clit and I never wanted him to stop.

Wanting him was as necessary to me as breathing. We could be in the middle of a busy street and all he’d have to do was kiss me and I’d forget we had an audience. And while I loved the build up of desire with each touch, lick, and suckle I needed more from him. My body was like an inferno raging, and only he could put out the fire.

I worked my hands over the button of his pants and then unzipped them. The tip of his cock still sheathed behind his underwear brushed against my fingers teasing me. Without wasting another second I shoved his pants and boxers off his hips and let them fall to his feet. His dick bobbed between us. I licked my lips as Jareth groaned.

My hand encircled his length, stroking him in a slow and steady rhythm. I used my other hand to cradle his balls. Unintelligible words muttered under his breath as his hips drove forward with each downward swipe. Already moisture gathered from the tip of his beautiful cock.

I couldn’t decide whether I wanted to put my mouth on him or have him plunge himself into me hard and fast.

“Jareth,” I whined, not entirely sure I knew what I was asking in that one word.

He seemed to as he shuddered and slowly, almost reluctantly removed my hands.

“Sunshine. I want you so badly right now, it’s not going to take much to come and I want you to enjoy this too.”

I leaned up and bit his bottom lip, dragging my teeth down and letting it pop out of my mouth. “I will enjoy this a whole lot more if you’d give me what I want.”

He grinned a sexy smile that had my heart turning over and settling into an unsteady beat. “Oh yeah? And what is that exactly?”

Using my words to tell him what I wanted was getting easier. “I want you to take me from behind.” I almost couldn’t believe how bold I was being.

“I love hearing you ask for what you want. It’s so fucking sexy, baby.” His heavy lidded gaze and praise was almost my undoing. I was so ready I felt like with the swipe of his hand or one second with his cock buried inside me I’d likely come too fast.

“Then what are you waiting for?” My voice sounded high and pitchy with need even to my ears.

He pulled back and before I could react flipped me over on the desk. “Grab the edge.”

My fingers eagerly stretched forward to hold onto the front of the desk.

“Good girl, Hazel.” He ran his hand down my back, stopping where the curve of my spine met my butt. I wiggled it to encourage him to keep going.

“Don’t stop,” I begged.

“You want my fingers in your pussy or my dick?” Oh holy mother of God. How was he so good at this? My insides clenched at his words.

I trembled beneath him. “I want your fingers on my clit and you inside me.”

He drew my pants and underwear down far enough to bind my legs together. I shifted, trying to shimmy them down so I could shake them off. “Have you decided not to listen to me?”

“I don’t want to wait.” I tried to move again, stopping when his hand caressed my ass.

“If you can’t listen I might need to punish you.”

It took a moment for his words to sink in. I bit my lip. “Are you saying you might spank me?”

He didn’t respond. His silence let me know if I wanted to explore this new side of him, of us, it was my decision.

“I think I might like that form of punishment,” I admitted, my thighs clenched together in anticipation. I rocked myself back, making sure to rub against his cock.

A sharp sting on my right butt cheek had me gasping. The initial smack hurt, but it was quickly replaced with the warmth of his hand as he rubbed the sting from my backside.

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