In Bed With Her Shithead Boss (By Ellie Wynters) novel Chapter 295

He lifted his head and covered her mouth with his, his mouth moved fiercely, almost possessive, every held-back desire in that kiss. When he broke free, his lips brushed a trail down her jaw, then along her neck, hot and bruising. It was like he needed to taste every inch of her.

“Say it again,” he demanded close to her ear, voice husky and rough.

Keira didn’t hesitate this time. Her nails raked down his back as her hips pressed into him. “I want you everywhere or Lex."

Alexei’s chest rose and fell unevenly. “Both.”

"Lex please. I want you everywhere."

“You’re trembling,” he murmured, voice hoarse with hunger.

Keira swallowed, breath hitching. “It’s because of you.”

Alexei’s lips curved into something darker, hungrier. “Then let me take care of you. Because, baby, I don't think you have much control left."

His hand slid beneath the dip of her spine, dragging her closer until she felt the heavy press of his cock against her belly through his pants. His hips shifted, grinding slow and deliberate so she understood exactly what waited for her. Her breath caught, her fingers clutching at his shoulders.

“Feel that? That’s all for you.” His voice was gravel, low and unrestrained.

Keira’s thighs pressed together against the ache tearing through her center. “Stop teasing me,” she managed between shallow breaths.

The corner of his mouth lifted. “Never.” He braced one hand against the small of her back, the other slipping down the front of her panties. The fabric stretched tight as his palm cupped her, fingers parting her soaked folds. Her body jolted.

“Ah…Alexei—” It came out broken, half plea, half warning, as her head tipped back.

He pressed his mouth against the curve of her jaw, teeth grazing tender skin. “So wet already. My poor little firecracker… You really are so easy.” His fingers slid through her wet heat, circling her clit in skilled strokes that made her hips buck against his hand. “You need me to make you come.”

“Yes… God yes.” The words ripped out of her before she could stop them. Her fingers dragged over his chest through his shirt, desperate for something to hold onto.

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