In Bed With Her Shithead Boss (By Ellie Wynters) novel Chapter 270

Her fingers curled into his thighs, nails raking lightly over the rough fabric. "Because you're reckless," she challenged, blue eyes flashing up at him.

"No," his grip in her hair tightened. He made her look at him directly, not at his jeans or the bulge pressed against her lips. "Because I can't trust them not to run to the press with stories about me. About what I like. How I like it."

"Why does it matter?" her voice came out hoarse, she had a feeling she knew. The NDA she had signed had been because she worked for him, but it would cover everything including this. Not like she had any thoughts of talking to the press.

He leaned down until his mouth brushed hers, "I want you to see all of me. And not flinch when you realize how much control I need. I have very little control over parts of my life but in the bedroom or anywhere I decide to take you. I'm in control. Do you understand, Keira? Because if you can't accept that we stop now."

Her nails dragged higher inside his thighs. "I told you. I want everything. Show me."

He straightened, pleased with her response and tore at the button of his jeans, yanking them down enough to spring himself free. He wasn't wearing any underwear. The heavy weight of him landed against her cheek, hot, thick, and already hard. She gasped at the sight. The warehouse had given them very little time for her to explore him the way she wanted.

"Open your mouth, little Warner. We are going to put that smart mouth to good use."

Her lips parted automatically, a rush of need choking out any hesitation she might have. She had never really been any good at this.

He dragged the blunt head against her mouth, across her lower lip and over her tongue that darted out to taste him. "Good girl," he growled, pushing into her mouth. "Take me. All the way."

She gagged when he slid in too thick, too fast, his cock filling her throat.

"Relax." Alexei's hand in her hair tightened, not cruel, just enough to keep her in place. Her lips sealed around him; her eyes watered a little. She tilted her head and relaxed like he said. She breathed through her nose as she pulled back, before taking him back in her mouth again.

Her body trembled, clamping her legs together as her core pulsed.

"Greedy little thing," Alexei rasped above her, twisting a fist tighter in her blonde hair. His other hand caught her arm lifting it so her fingers slipped out of her core, she cried out around his cock. His movements didn't stop as he raised her offending hand up. Her fingers shiny with her wetness, "Mine," he muttered before sucking two of her fingers into his mouth.

Keira let out a muffled whimper around his shaft, her thighs pressing together in frustration without her own touch.

He pulled her slick fingers out of his mouth, "Make sure you hear my next words." His voice was low, sharp, vibrating with hunger. His hips pulsed forward, as he pushed his cock faster and deeper this time. "Your pussy," he dragged his thumb hard over her lips where his length disappeared, "It belongs to me, being allowed to come only happens when you obey and on my say so. All your pleasure is mine. You don't touch yourself unless I allow it."

Oh my god, why did his order only make her wetter when she should be running for the hills, not hollowing her cheeks, sucking harder, determined to drag the control from him.

"Fuck—" His curse broke, hips bucking once before he yanked himself free with a wet pop of her lips. His cock slapped her chin, a smear of pre-cum shining on her skin. Alexei tugged her up by the hair, forcing her to her feet, then spun her around and pushed her towards the edge of the bed. "Take those off."

Her hands shot to grip her panties and push them down; they fell to her feet. She stepped out of them as she crawled onto the mattress, naked now, her back arched like an invitation.