In Bed With Her Shithead Boss (By Ellie Wynters) novel Chapter 175

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.

"Fuck." His head tipped back, throat working, the veins on his arms straining as he guided her rhythm. "You look so pretty on your knees with my cock in your mouth."

Drool slipped down her chin, mixing with pre-cum as she tried to swallow around him. She worked him with her mouth using her tongue tasting and testing.

His words were making her hotter. She sucked harder as she cupped his balls in one of her hands, instinct was driving her as she carefully shaped him, feeling the weight.

Keira gently squeezed him, nails grazing the tender skin beneath, her eyes flicking up to find him watching her his eyes filled with dark desire.

Alexei's breath left in a jagged sound as her long nails dragged softly over the weight in her palm. "Careful," the word came out like a warning, but his hips twitched forward, betraying his control. He liked what she was doing so maybe she wasn't terrible at this after all.

Her lips tightened around him, as she let his controlling hand in her hair guide her movements.

She was so wet and her own desire was flooding her. Keira moved her free hand from his thigh and slipped it between her legs, her panties were already soaked, she moved the panties to the side so she could touch herself, slick heat coating her fingers as she shoved them inside her core, hips rocking against her own touch. The taste and scent of him filled her throat, the vibration of her moans surrounding his cock as she quickened her rhythm between her legs.

"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.

She could hear him removing his jeans before he knelt behind her, his hand clamped her hip, fingers digging into the dip of her waist, Alexei pushed her down by moving his hand to the small of her back until her spine curved sharp, her ass lifted shamelessly high for him. Keira buried her burning face into the mattress. Surely he would take her now. "Please."

"You thought I'd just fuck you the moment you begged?" His voice dropped low.

Her chest lifted with each breath, lungs ready to burst. "Yes." Please, God, let that be the case.

A harsh chuckle rumbled behind her. "You need to earn it."

She twisted her head looking over her shoulder at him, eyes snapping open, but her half-formed protest burned out in her throat.

Before she could say anything, his palm cracked across her ass before he flipped her on her back in front of him.

"You begged me inside," he reminded her, eyes locked on hers. "But you still haven't earned it."

Her throat closed around a desperate sound. "I'll do anything."

"Anything, little Warner?" His cock pressed against her slick folds, dragging along her clit without pushing in.

"Yes," she gasped, shameless now. "Anything. Just—"

His hips drove forward, the head breaching her with one thrust forward. Her shuddering cry tore itself from her chest, loud. He paused only to let her body adjust before shoving deeper. The fullness made her breath catch, her nails clawing at his shoulders.

"So snug your little core is gripping me like a fist." The words came harsh through his clenched teeth as he buried himself to the hilt.

She hooked her legs around his waist, and when his position shifted inside her, her body bucked against him. Her voice cracked almost wild now "Please let me—please—"

His own control seemed to snap as he pounded into her, hips a relentless rhythm, his eyes blazing at her face. "You don't come until I command it."

She sobbed in frustration, body trembling and fighting against itself with every thrust that shoved her closer to the edge. She wanted… no she needed release so badly her stomach cramped with it. Sort of excited to find out what would happen if she came without his approval.

"You're going to be a good girl," he snarled, kissing her hard.

Her nails dug half-moons into his back, her body quaking beneath his control. He fucked her mercilessly, each thrust hitting so deep her cries turned ragged in his mouth.

And still he held her permission to come.

Each moment dragged her tighter, until she broke beneath him with her voice so shaky. "Alexei… I'm begging—please, let me come."

He slowed, chest heaving, eyes burning down at her. He licked his lips, his cock still buried deep in her trembling heat. "Say it again."

"Please let me come. Please."