Chapter 47

Olivia

My hands found their way to his shoulders, fingers digging into the hard muscle there. He tasted like wine and tiramisu, rich and intoxicating. I shifted on his lap, grinding against the hardness beneath me, seeking friction where I needed it most.

Alexander groaned into my mouth, his hands sliding down to grip my ass, guiding my movements against him. He pulled back just enough to look at me, his eyes dark with desire.

“Fuck, Liv,” he breathed, his voice rough. “You feel so good.”

I should have stopped. I should have remembered that this was my boss, that we had a contract, and that this was supposed to be a business arrangement. But his hands were everywhere, and his mouth was hot on my neck, and I couldn’t think straight.

“I want you,” I whispered, surprising myself with my boldness.

Alexander’s response was immediate. He captured my mouth again, kissing me deeply while his hands slipped under my sweatshirt, his fingers hot against my skin.

“Take this off,” he commanded, tugging at the hem.

I raised my arms, letting him pull the sweatshirt over my head. His eyes darkened as he took in my black lace bra, his hands coming up to cup my breasts.

“Beautiful,” he murmured, thumbs brushing over my nipples through the lace. “So fucking beautiful.”

I arched into his touch, a whimper escaping me when he pinched one nipple between his fingers. His mouth found my neck, teeth grazing the sensitive skin there.

These leggings need to go,” he said, his hands moving to the waistband.

I stood on shaky legs, hooking my thumbs in the waistband and slowly pushing them down. Alexander watched with hungry eyes as I revealed my matching black lace panties, the fabric already damp with arousal.

once I’d kicked the leggings

letting me straddle him again, he flipped our positions, pressing me into

about this,” he said, his voice low and

stroke through my folds. I gasped at the

murmured appreciatively. “Is this

beyond denial

in a way that made me

“Alex,” I moaned. “Please.”

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Chapter 47

my earlobe. “Tell me

me,” I gasped as his

efficiency. I watched, mesmerized, as he unzipped his pants and pushed them down along with his boxers, freeing his

with pre–cum. My mouth went dry at

see?” he asked, stroking himself

unable to tear my eyes

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his fingers in the sides of my panties and pulled them down my legs. He settled

said, his voice strained

I wrapped my legs around his waist, pulling

pushed forward, entering me in one long, slow

tight,” he hissed, holding still once he was fully seated inside me. “So

adjusting to his size. “Move,” I urged, digging my heels into his

this side of brutal. Each thrust drove the breath from my lungs, the angle hitting spots inside me that had

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