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Fierce King: Chapter 25

ALEJANDRO

The car pulled up outside the house at a little before eight and a few moments later, she walked out of the house. My cock jerked to attention at the sight of her wearing a beautiful, strapless evening gown that clung to every single one of her curves.

I’d never been jealous of a dress before tonight, but I would have given anything to be wrapped around her body the way that material was. Her breasts were so full and round that they spilled out of the top just the perfect amount. I imagined that one sharp tug on the fabric and they’d spring free.

She walked to the car and Jacob opened the door for her.

‘Good evening, Mr. Montoya,’ she purred.

I grabbed her hand and pulled her onto my lap and she squealed in delight. ‘What are you doing?’ she giggled as I nuzzled her neck.

‘Fuck! I wish I’d brought the limo,’ I hissed, cursing the fact that I’d chosen the Bentley.

‘Why?’ she asked, all wide eyed and innocent. Jesus, she was so fucking naïve sometimes, it killed me.

‘Because, then I could raise the privacy screen and fuck you in this dress,’ I said as I wrapped my arms around her waist, pinning her to me.

‘But then you might ruin this very expensive dress,’ she whispered as Jacob climbed back into the car.

‘I’m going to ruin it later anyway,’ I growled in her ear. ‘Along with those new panties you bought.’

Her skin flushed pink. ‘You have a filthy mouth,’ she whispered.

‘I know. But I have an even filthier mind, and you love it.’ I brushed her hair back from her face and pulled her to me so I could kiss her. I parted her lips with my tongue because I had a desperate need to get some part of my body inside her, and even I wasn’t okay with fucking her in full view of my driver or any passers by.

By the time we got to the hotel, I had a raging, painful hard on.

I made Jacob take us to the service entrance so I wouldn’t have to walk through the crowded lobby with my cock straining at the seam of my trousers. I checked my watch and groaned inwardly as I realized the event was due to start in less than ten minutes, and I wouldn’t even have time to take her up to my suite for some quick relief.


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