Sex with the CEO: A Billionaire Romance (The Midnight Collection Book 1) (7 page)

              “Stop,” Dexter panted into her neck, “I need to save this.”

              Annabel withdrew her hand and sat back in her chair, almost disappointed she didn’t get to finish what she had started but also relieved because she wanted his dick to cum inside her again, she wanted to feel all of him.

              Dexter reached under the table and slid his hand between her legs. Annabel felt herself tense up for a moment and she looked around nervously.
Surely someone was going to see!
Dexter started to massage her clit, softly and gently, it was driving her wild and instantly the tenseness she had felt disappeared. She relaxed into his hand and let him work her over and over.

              “Umm,” she whimpered, “Yes.”

              She thought she had said it quietly but she was suddenly aware of a lady at the next table, adorned in diamonds and pearls, watching her with a curiously annoyed look on her face. Annabel smiled sheepishly and turned her head to face Dexter, “You can’t,” she said, “People are noticing.”

              “I want them to notice,” he grinned, “I want them to see us.”

              Annabel moved back in her chair, the last thing she wanted was for him to stop but she was so embarrassed. Dexter moved forward and winked at her, “Relax baby,” he said, “Just go with it,” and he slowly slipped a thick finger up inside her. Annabel’s whole body convulsed. She pushed herself further onto his finger as it hit her spot and sent her into a frenzy.

              “Oh my god,” she panted. She didn’t dare look to her left where she knew the woman who had noticed was sat and was no doubt looking on. And even more so now she was sure the actor across the table from her would have figured it out. She looked up at Dexter and whispered to him, “Harder.”

              He thrust his finger in and out of her, her pussy slick, juicy and engorged. Annabel knew she couldn’t be quiet any longer and as Dexter used his thumb to massage her clit as well as pumping his thick finger in and out of her she came in a wave of pleasure, groaning and throwing herself back in her chair. Dexter smirked and looked around the table. Annabel’s body shuddered and she panted as she followed his eyes and quickly regulated her breathing, she looked down and brushed her hair out of her face. The rest of the men at the table were all looking at them, some of them with sly smiles on their faces. Annabel was blushed in the cheeks and breathing heavily, but she couldn’t help but smile. The actor raised his eyebrows and the men all went back to their conversations. Annabel turned to Dexter with a panicked look on her face. She couldn’t believe she had just had an orgasm in front of all those people. She was giggling like a school girl and her heart was pounding.

              “You’ve got me so worked up,” Dexter said, “Go into the bathroom.”

              “Yes sir,” Annabel grinned and she stood from the table. Her panties still missing and her juices running down her legs.

Chapter Fourteen

Annabel slipped through the waiters and the crowds of guests and journalists, through the ancient columns and cloisters and onto the side passageway of Hintze Hall. She could see the sign for the restroom ahead and trotted quickly to the doorway. She ran into the men’s and into the end cubicle. She closed the door and waited in the bathroom stall. Going into the men’s was a first for her, since she had met Dexter she had had so many firsts and she wanted them to keep coming. She was having the time of her life and she had never felt so liberated and sexy. The anticipation of waiting for him set her pussy throbbing again and she had to stop herself from touching herself as she stood there. It felt like forever, a lifetime seemed to pass in the few moments between her sneakily getting inside and Dexter finally coming through the door. When she heard the main door to the restroom bang she waited for him to call for her.

              “Miss Winter?” he said quietly.

              When she opened the door he pushed it open and closed it behind him. “My god I can’t wait to fuck you,” he panted and kissed her full on the lips, slipping his tongue into her mouth and massaging it with hers. His dick pressed into her belly and she reached down and slowly released it from his tuxedo trousers, it sprung into the air and jerked. Dexter groaned and Annabel clasped her hand around it and pumped it up and down, “I want it inside me.” She panted.

              “Oh it will be,” Dexter grinned, “But first I want you to suck it.”

              Annabel quickly sat down on the toilet seat and opened her mouth. Dexter held onto his dick and moved towards her, he held onto the back of her head and guided the tip into her mouth. She took it greedily, sucking the tip and wanking him at the same time. Dexter groaned and fucked her mouth softly and slowly, “That’s it baby,” he panted, “that’s it.”

              Annabel had never been a fan of blowjobs until now, she could not get enough of his cock and she loved having him in her mouth. She sucked on it with relish and deep throated him right down to his balls. Dexter held onto her hair and groaned, she knew she could make him cum but she was desperate to have him inside of her so held back ever so slightly. She could tell that Dexter obviously felt the same way as he moved back, he looked at her deep in the eyes and whispered, “Annabel, you really are amazing,” before he pulled her to her feet.

              Dexter slowly lifted the ball gown up over her head and exposed her soft supple body. He was so hard he couldn’t take it anymore and he turned her around and bent her over the toilet. Annabel was dripping and when Dexter looked at her slit he could see her juices were slick and heavy, he positioned his helmet at her opening and rubbed it up and down on her, touching on her arse and then moving back down again.

              “Put it in me,” Annabel groaned, “I can’t take it any longer.”

              Dexter slowly inched in the tip, then another inch, Annabel gasped, he was so huge and it felt amazing.

              “Do you want all of me?” He asked, grabbing onto her arse cheeks and waiting to power into her.

              “Yes,” she panted, “Do it.”

              Dexter held onto her tight arse and drove his cock right into her pussy, his balls slapping up against her. Annabel writhed in ecstasy and screamed, “Yes!”

              Dexter had never been a one woman man, but since he had met Annabel he had known there was something different about her and the way she made him feel. He had felt instantly connected to her and knew he wouldn’t be able to let her go. He felt like the luckiest man in the world when she had walked into Crown House that Monday morning and now, whilst he was there pumping into her from behind, holding onto her and watching his cock glide in and out of her pussy, he really couldn’t imagine being without her. To him, she was a queen, and he wanted to pleasure her and explore every part of her. His dick throbbed inside her and with each stroke Dexter’s breath got sharper and he felt himself building up to his release. When he was on the edge of exploding he held onto her throat and kissed the side of her neck. Annabel groaned as Dexter slid his huge length into her again and his balls drew up, he shuddered, groaning in pleasure as his release washed over him. He shot hot jets of cum right up inside her. Annabel’s body convulsed as she felt him empty himself inside her. Filling her with his seed.

              “Umm,” Annabel moaned, on the edge herself, “More, give me more.”

              Dexter was weak at the knees but wasn’t finished with her yet, he withdrew and pushed her back so she was sat on the toilet seat. He knelt between her legs and lifted them high over his shoulders as he went down on her. He flicked his tongue over her clit and then plunged it inside her. Annabel was in heaven, it was the most intense feeling she had ever had and she held onto Dexter’s head as she came and had the most intense orgasm of her life. She screamed, not controlling the volume and not caring who heard. The entire museum could probably hear them in there but now she understood what Dexter meant, there was a part of her that wanted them to hear her. Her hips bucked and Dexter held onto her, sucking her sex clean and lapping up the mix of their juices. Annabel quivered as she came for the second time and mewed like a kitten. When she couldn’t take it anymore she collapsed onto the floor, on top of Dexter, both of them completely fucked out and shivering.

              “That was amazing,” Dexter said as he kissed her.

              Right at that moment the door to the bathroom opened and there was a gruff cough. Annabel slapped her palm over her mouth, her eyes wide and heart beating fast. She tried to suppress her giggles, this was so much fun but she knew they would get in a lot of trouble, maybe even arrested if anyone complained or they got caught. Not to mention what people would say. There were photographers present and probably a ton of journalists, if anyone got wind of what Dexter Slade was up to in the bathroom of The Natural History Museum with one of Slade Properties PA’s it would be on the front page of The Daily Mail. The cough came again and Annabel slowly got to her feet, staying completely silent and quickly pulling her dress on over her head. Dexter put his dick back in his pants and zipped up his tux trousers, he ran his hand through his hair and adjusted his bow tie. Annabel got behind the door while Dexter unlocked it and stepped out, pretending like nothing had happened. He went over to the basins, washed his hands and then looked into the mirror, adjusting his bow tie again. The man in the restroom with them was the Master of Ceremonies and as Annabel hid in the stall she heard him say to Dexter, “Good evening Mr Slade, is everything alright in here?”

              “Yes thank you,” Dexter said cheerily, “Everything is excellent.”

Annabel watched through a crack in the door as Dexter flashed him a dazzling smile and the Master of Ceremonies nodded, walked out of the door to the restroom and closed it quietly behind him.

              “Come on Miss Winter,” Dexter whispered, “We better get out of here before we end up front page news.”

They hurried through the main hall of the museum, past the tables of royalty and celebrities lit by candlelight and out into the London night. Annabel felt on top of the world, her heart raced and she laughed, holding onto Dexter’s hand as he pulled her into the city streets. They ducked around the side of the building, out of the roaming eyes of the paparazzi and Dexter wrapped his arms around her, dipped her back and kissed her. She looked at him deep in the eyes and smiled.

              “We can’t just leave,” she giggled, “We didn’t even manage one course. Won’t people expect you to be there?”

              “It doesn’t matter,” he wrapped his arms round her, “People saw my face. Now the night is ours.”

              “You’re nothing like I thought Mr Slade,” she whispered, “You keep surprising me.”

              “And you me,” he said as he kissed her again.

              “You know, if I had realised that night in Vita that you were actually going to be so much fun, maybe I wouldn’t have blown you off…” she nudged her shoulder into him and he tickled her on the ribs.

              “It was all part of my master plan to snare you,” he laughed.

              Annabel looked back over her shoulder as the Natural History Museum started to fade into the distance, she had always loved that place and now she had another reason to remember it fondly.

She linked arms with Dexter Slade, London’s premier playboy, and couldn’t quite believe that the stories and hype could even be about the same person. Maybe it was just her, maybe she had stirred something in him that had made him want her more than anyone before. She knew the connection was real, it was intense and it was electric between them. She looked up at him and smiled, she couldn’t wait to see where it lead them next…

Coming Soon from Kassandra Cross

Part 2 of Dexter and Annabel’s steamy story… Love with the CEO

After an intense beginning to their relationship Dexter and Annabel are addicted to each other. A naughty office romance which gets hotter each day, it’s not long before Dexter wants to take things up a level.

It’s time to meet the parents. Dexter is taking Annabel away to his family’s country mansion for the weekend. There will be scandal, dancing, hunting and a lot of naughty romance! How will Annabel cope with meeting the Slade’s? Will she survive their grilling and all Dexter has to throw at her in the English Countryside? By the end of the weekend Dexter has a proposition for her and Annabel can’t quite believe her ears. The explosive next instalment of The Midnight Collection is COMING SOON! Follow Kassandra’s Amazon Author Page at
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Love with the CEO

She went into the ladies and freshened up, she retouched her make-up, applying her lipstick thick and red and shaking up her bouncy hair. She trotted along to Dexter’s room with her pussy already dripping in anticipation. She couldn’t wait to have him again. When she knocked on his door her heart caught in her throat waiting for him to tell her to enter.

              “Come in,” he called, his silky smooth voice deep and rich.              

              She opened the door and walked inside. He was sat at his desk, papers spread out in front of him and his top button undone.

              “Hello Miss Winter,” he smiled.

              Annabel felt herself blush, the way he said her name made her feel like a school girl again and she had never felt more alive.

              “Come here,” he said and he swung to the side on his chair to reveal his already engorged cock, hard, red and throbbing, his pants already around his ankles. Annabel felt a shudder in her pussy, she wanted him inside her so badly her juices flowed down to the tops of her thighs and she bit her lip. She knew that he had wanted to take her in his office, but the way he was ready for her turned her on so much she shook on the spot. She approached him and raised her skirt so he could see her panties.

              “Take them off,” he whispered, “I want to see all of you.”

              She pulled them down along with her skirt and stood in front of him with only her shirt on. She opened the buttons at the front to reveal her bra, which she unhooked at the back so her breasts bounced out ready for his attention. He pulled her to him and kissed her, his dick pressing into her and her hands desperate to grab at it and touch him. He pulled her onto his knee and dipped her back licking from her navel, right up over her breasts, sucking her nipples and then up to her neck. Annabel moaned, his touch was electric. He swung the chair around so her back rested on his desk and he hitched her up onto it so she was sat on it in front of him. He opened her legs wide and bent down between them. Annabel stopped breathing in anticipation as he ran his tongue up and down her sex, lapping at her juices which were flowing out of her heavily. The sensation of his tongue on her was too much and she bucked her hips up, the heat rising inside her. Dexter plunged his tongue inside her and moved it in and out of her before licking up the length of her pussy and flicking her clit with his tongue. She was in ecstasy and on the verge of unravelling. She held onto his head and pulled him closer to her, his tongue flicking her clit as he slipped one of his big thick fingers inside her and sent her into the most intense orgasm of her life. She felt her juices spurt and he lapped them up, sucking on her engorged clit and finger fucking her. Annabel writhed on the table as Dexter rose from between her legs with his dick in his hands, positioning himself at the opening to her pussy and sliding himself into her, strong and powerfully. He thrust into her, fucking her slowly and hard, he reached right up to her spot and he was so deep Annabel felt herself on the edge again. She was going to cum for the second time and she screamed with ecstasy as he pumped into her. Her orgasm was too much for him to bare and he too started to cum, his thighs tensed and he held her tight as he fucked her and shot his hot seed into her, so hard and fast she felt it hit her inside walls.

              Annabel and Dexter both rolled from his desk and collapsed onto the floor, both completely out of breath and still warm and shaking from their release. She nuzzled into his chest and he wrapped his arm around her.

              “You really are a naughty girl, Miss Winter,” he panted. “I don’t know what I’m going to do with you.” He kissed her forehead and pulled her closer to him. Annabel knew she was more than falling for him. He had turned her world upside down and taken her to places she had never dreamed possible. Just the short time they had been exploring each other had felt more intense and real than any other relationship she had ever been in. She felt like she knew him inside out and he knew her, they clicked and seemed to know what each other wanted without ever having to ask.

              “You do things to me,” he whispered, “You make me act like a real person… you make me feel like a real person,” he kissed her forehead again. “No one’s ever got me hard like that, just by thinking about them…”

              Annabel felt a little smile creep onto her face at the realisation that she felt exactly the same way. She only had to think about one of Dexter’s features to be sent into a complete mess of emotion and lust. She looked down at his big hands and felt her pussy twinge for him.

              “I couldn’t wait for you to get up here,” he whispered, “I can never wait to see you… I haven’t stopped thinking about you since day one,” he turned to her and cupped her face in his hands.

              “Dexter…” she whispered.

              “A woman has never meant so much to me… I’ve never wanted to be with anyone more.”              

              Annabel felt tears welling behind her eyes. He stared into them and for the first time since they had met she saw a vulnerability in him, one that she didn’t think could possibly exist.

              “I’m addicted to you,” he whispered, “I can’t get enough and I want as much as I can get,” and then in an instant the vulnerability had gone. He swept her into his arms and under him as he kissed her, slipping his tongue into her mouth. She could taste herself on him and he pinned her hands back behind her head.

              “I’m never letting you go,” he panted. “You’re mine now.”

              Annabel kissed him back and ran her hands through his hair, “I am,” she whispered, “I’m all yours.”