FAKE DATING WITH BENEFITS MY BILLIONAIRE BOSS (Ophelia Corrigan) novel Chapter 60

CHAPTER 60

MIE

His hands found the hem of my blouse and pulled it up. I raised my arms to help, and the fabric flew somewhere behind us. He unhooked my bra in one practiced move, and I found myself completely bare from the waist up, breasts exposed, nipples already pebbled from the-cool air of the room.

“You have no idea,” he murmured, eyes roaming my body with a hunger that made me tremble. “No idea what you do to me.”

His belt came undone with a snap. Then the zipper, the harsh, urgent sound cutting through the silence. I watched him free himself from his clothes, muscles tight under his skin, that body I already knew so well/ but that still stole my breath every time it revealed itself.

I stepped out of my skirt, letting it fall to the floor. Now we were both naked, facing each other, the air between us electrified.

He backed up to the couch and sat, those dark blue eyes finding mine.

“Come here.”

I obeyed. My feet moved toward him, and when I was close enough, he grabbed my hips and pulled. I fell onto him, my legs spreading to accommodate his body, my wet center dragging against his hard length.

One hand on my waist. The other guiding his thick base to my entrance.

“You’re going to have to move on me,” he said, voice rough. “Because if I lay you down and start fucking you, I’m not going to be able to control myself.”

I sank down slowly, feeling every inch of him enter me. The head, thick and hot. Then more. More. Until he was completely inside, filling me entirely.

I started to move.

My hands found his shoulders for balance as I rode him, the rhythm slow and deliberate at first. The feel of him inside me, the way our bodies fit together perfectly-perfect.

Simon’s mouth found my breast.

He took it entirely, sucking with a hunger that made my body shake. His tongue circled my nipple, teeth grazing lightly, and a moan escaped my throat, too loud for office hours.

“Simon,” I panted. “Someone might hear.”

“Let them.” His voice was muffled against my skin. “Let everyone know you’re mine.”

He moved to the other breast, mouth hot and greedy, eyes fixed on mine. I kept the rhythm, rising and falling over him, feeling the pleasure building in waves. Each movement deeper than the last, each look from him undoing me more.

But I wanted more.

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“I want it from behind,” I whispered, voice trembling.

eyes lit up

“Turn around.”

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I rose, legs shaky, and turned on the couch, kneeling on the cushions. I lowered my torso, bracing myself on the arm of the sofa.

I felt his hands on my hips. The head of him against my entrance. And then he pushed in-hard, deep one single thrust that made me bite my lip to keep from screaming.

I bit back a smile. Held my breath. And he started to fuck me.

Each stroke more pleasurable than the last, his hips slapping against mine in a relentless rhythm. I felt every inch of him inside me, and the pleasure was so intense it almost hurt.

My hands gripped the upholstery as he sped up, the room around me blurring into lights and shadows. I could only feel him-the way he filled me, the way his fingers dug into my hips, the sound of our bodies. meeting.

“Fuck, Jamie,” he grunted, voice strained. “Your pussy’s so soft.”

“More,” I managed. “Please, Simon. More.”

He gave it to me.

His hands found my wrists, pinning them against the base of the couch as he fucked me for real-no restraint, no gentleness. The sensation was brutal, primal, and I loved every second.

I felt the orgasm start to build.

“I’m going to,” I panted. “I’m almost there.”

“Come.” His voice was a command. “Come for me, Jamie. Now.”

The orgasm hit me like a wave. My body clenched around him, waves of pleasure spreading like fire. I cried out-a muffled sound against the upholstery, desperate, raw.

He kept going. Each stroke prolonged the pleasure, and when the grip finally eased, I felt his rhythm falter, felt his body tense behind me.

! “Jesus, Jamie-”

He came with a hoarse groan, burying himself deep as the waves of pleasure rolled through him. I stayed there, trembling, feeling every pulse.

Then, slowly, he pulled away.

The silence that followed was heavy.

He stood, walking toward the office bathroom. I heard the door open and close, the sound of water running, then the toilet flushing.

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I sat on the couch, curled up, arms around my knees.

e emptiness he’d left inside me wasn’t just physical.

It was something deeper. Something I didn’t want to name.

The sex was great. Of course it was.

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