Identity Risk (The Billionaire Experience #3)

Chapter Eighteen

Jessie was trying her hardest to keep her voice steady as she delivered the last lines of her speech in front of several hundred people, many of who were New York’s elite and business associates.

She was buzzing with energy, which wasn’t from the crowd’s attention.

It was from Mac.

She had felt the first vibrations from the little toy he’d slipped into her just as she started up the stairs to the stage, causing her almost to miss a step and tumble off. Thank goodness her hand was gripping the railing. However, now, as she spoke her final words, he was at it again. The fucking devil.

The soft, teasing pulses against her already sensitive parts were pushing her to the brink of an orgasm, and she wasn’t sure if she wanted to laugh, cry, or kill him for bringing her so close while she was standing in front of hundreds of pairs of eyes.

She would find her revenge somehow, she thought, struggling to maintain her composure as she smiled at the audience. Thank God her lower half was shielded by the podium, so they couldn’t see her legs clenched together. However, the friction of her legs rubbing together caused the vibrations to feel more intense.

She had to give it to him credit where it was due. He had promised her that he’d keep her distracted throughout the night and had kept his word. He watched her like a hawk, and as if he could tell that she was feeling stressed or nervous, he’d hit that little button on the remote he kept hidden in his pants pocket, and suddenly, the gala and the speech were the last thing on her mind.

Who would’ve thought a little gadget like that could wreak such delightful havoc on her? Jessie could feel her face heating up as the final wave of applause broke out across the room. She barely managed to keep her expression neutral as she finished her last sentence before stepping away from the podium. Then, without a moment’s hesitation, she practically bolted off the stage like her ass was fire. Though it was her pussy, not her ass, that felt like it would burst into flames at any second.

Her eyes scanned the room, locking on Mac, standing at the back of the room with the most wicked grin plastered across his face. He knew exactly what he’d done and wasn’t trying to hide his amusement. Jessie’s heart raced, not from nerves but from anticipation. She was done with the speech, and she was finished mingling with people. Now, she was on a mission to make him pay for every pleasurable pulse and tease he’d tormented her with throughout the evening.

She marched across the room, ignoring the people who tried to catch her attention. Once she reached Mac, she grabbed his hand.

“We’re leaving. Now.”

Mac chuckled, clearly enjoying the effect he’d had on her. “Lead the way, sunshine.”

With a firm grip on his hand, Jessie pulled him through the crowd at a quick pace. It was good that she could walk expertly in heels because she was basically jogging by the time they reached the lobby.

Thankfully, Mac had anticipated her needs and had already called for the limo because as they stepped outside, the limo was waiting with the door open, the driver standing by.

“Thank you,” Jessie muttered hastily to the driver before practically dragging Mac inside the car. As soon as the door shut behind them, she pounced on him, her hands quickly pushing off his jacket and yanking at his tie.

Mac’s deep laughter filled the limo, his hands coming up to help her as she furiously unbuttoned his shirt. “Impatient, are we?” he asked, smiling.

Jessie glared at him playfully, her voice breathless. “You have no idea what you’ve done to me tonight.”

“Oh, I think I do,” Mac teased, leaning back against the seat as she worked her way down to his belt. “But I enjoyed watching you squirm, knowing that right after that amazing speech, my cock would be buried deep in your sweet, delicious pussy.”

Fuck! He was going to make her explode with just his dirty talk.

Working faster, she started to unbuckle his belt when she heard the soft hum of the partition between them, and the driver began to rise, signaling that the driver had caught on to what was happening in the back.

She knew her face was red as Mac laughed harder, throwing his head back, clearly amused by the situation.

Jessie didn’t care. At that point, she was on a mission, and the end result was to get her release.

“I’m done waiting,” Jessie said with a grin, her eyes flashing with determination as she popped the button on his slacks and lowered the zipper. He lifted his hips and assisted her with lowering his pants.

“You’ve had your fun. Now it’s my turn,” she said, hiking up her dress and removing her panties and the vibrator.

Mac’s eyes flashed with desire seeing her pussy, and his hands moved to her waist, pulling her onto his lap. His laughter faded into something softer, more intimate.

“I promised you that I would take care of you, didn’t I?” His voice was low and husky, filled with her same desire.

Jessie nodded, her fingers brushing over the bare skin of his chest as she lowered herself onto his awaiting cock. She moaned, loving how he stretched her channel. Their connection was electric. This wasn’t just about physical desire. It was about the emotional bond they shared, the way they fit together so effortlessly.

“You’ve been teasing me all night,” Jessie whispered, her hand moving to cradle his face as she moved up and down his shaft. “God, Mac. You feel so good,” she breathed as she leaned in and captured his lips.

Mac’s eyes darkened with a mix of love and desire, his hands tightening around her hips as he thrust up into her. He deepened the kiss. It was slow at first, but the intensity built with each passing second, their hands exploring, their bodies coming together.

Jessie’s heart pounded as she let herself get lost in the moment. She looped her arms around Mac’s neck, holding on as he pounded into her. She kissed and sucked on his neck, smiling when she pulled a few moans from him.

“Ride me, sunshine. Take what you want,” he encouraged her.

Suddenly, she felt her stomach flutter. It was a sign her release was close. Mac must’ve been nearing his, too, because his breathing quickened, and his thrusts became more powerful as he slammed her down on his cock. She just hung on for the ride, chasing her release until that spring that had been wound so tight suddenly snapped, sending her into another world.

“Oh, shit! Mac!” she screamed out as her orgasm claimed her, sending her spiraling into an abyss of ecstasy.

“Fuck, Jessie! That’s it, sunshine, soak my cock,” he moaned as he stilled, emptying himself into her.

Jessie didn’t move, staying impaled on Mac’s cock. Her heart was pounding. Her dress clung to her body from the sheen of sweat covering her body.

Finally, when she felt like she could think, she pulled away and found Mac smiling at her.

“That was amazing,” she said, a smile tugging at her lips. She ran her fingers through his thick hair. He, too, was covered in sweat.

Mac barked out a laugh. “It sure as hell was.” He slid his hand up her back and hugged her.

Smiling, she leaned in and kissed him. “We should get cleaned up,” she suggested.

“We should,” Mac said, reaching for a box of tissues and helping her clean up.

Just as they both looked somewhat presentable, the car stopped. Jessie glanced out the window and was thankful that the driver had taken them to the entrance inside the underground parking garage. If anybody saw their appearance, there was no doubt they would know what she and Mac had been doing.

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Mac stepped out of the limo, his shirt still half-unbuttoned, a playful grin gracing his lips as he glanced at Jessie. The cool night air did nothing to cool the heat between them, especially after their little escapade in the back of the limo. Not that he was complaining. He was more than satisfied and actually shocked by Jessie’s aggressiveness, which was a huge turn-on.

Jessie stepped out of the car behind him. Her face was flushed, and she looked equal parts amused and disheveled. Her dress was slightly askew, and she was carrying her heels. Not to mention, her hair had come loose from the clips holding it in place.

He grinned, loving the just fucked look on her.

He held out his hand, a mischievous glint in his eye.

“You know, you didn’t give me much of a chance to enjoy the ride fully,” Mac teased, tugging her close as they walked toward the private elevator. “You took control back there.”

Jessie smirked, still catching her breath from everything that had just happened. She raised an eyebrow. “I didn’t hear you complaining.”

Mac’s grin widened. “Oh, trust me, I wasn’t. But now…it’s my turn.”

As soon as the elevator doors opened, he pulled her inside and pressed the penthouse button. When the doors slid closed, Mac’s hand slipped around her waist as he pulled her close. The small space suddenly felt electric.

Jessie glanced up at him, her lips quirking in a half-smile, half-challenge. “We still have seventy-some floors to go.”

Mac’s fingers tightened around her waist. “Do you think I’m going to wait that long?”

The next moment, Mac had her pinned against the wall, his hands resting on either side of her. His eyes were dark with a playful intent.

Jessie gasped, and he smiled.

He placed her hands on the handrail. “Grab on to those and don’t let go,” he ordered, his dominant voice coming out.

He was pleased when she listened.

“Good girl.” He rewarded her with a kiss on the lips, then moved her neck as he slowly began pulling her dress up until it was bunched around her waist.

He grinned when he heard her breath hitch. He knew she hadn’t put her panties back on, and now her pussy was on display.

“Take one of your hands and hold on to your dress,” he instructed. He smiled when she obliged with no argument.

He took a step back and raked his eyes over her body. When he met her green eyes, he saw they were clouded over in lust and desire. Oh, yeah, his sunshine was ready for more.

He turned toward the panel of buttons on the elevator, and he hit the stop button.

“Mac! What are you doing?” Jessie blurted out, and when he turned around, he wanted to laugh at her questionable expression.

Stalking toward her, he felt cock tighten in his pants as she stood there, barefoot, with her pussy on display for him. It was like she was offering him a feast, and he was ready to dive in. “I told you that you had your fun, so now it’s my turn.”

He had to restrain himself from releasing his throbbing cock and sliding into her heat.

He slid the straps of her dress and bra down just enough to expose her breasts.

He grabbed one with his hand, pinching her nipple. He lowered his head, taking her other nipple in his mouth. She moaned, and he lightly bit down, giving her a pleasurable pain that he knew she liked.

“Mac…” she whispered as she bucked her hips against him.

He gave her hard nipple one last good suck before he released it, moving his mouth next to her ear.

His hand was still playing with her other nipple, and he loved how her body and mind responded to his touch.

“I’m going to bring you so much pleasure as I suck, kiss, and possess every inch of your delectable body. Fuck, I’m so hard for you, Jessie. Only you can do that to me,” he growled as he thrust his hips against her bare pussy.

He felt her tremble and knew she was just as ready as he was.

Jessie released the handrail, her shoes falling to the floor as she gripped his shirt. She tugged him closer.

“Maybe you should stop teasing me and make good on that talk.”

Mac had to hide his smile as she challenged him.

“Oh, sunshine. You know better than to challenge me. Did I tell you that you could let go of the handrail?”

Her cheeks pinkened as she slowly shook her head and placed her hands back where they belonged. He loved feeling her hands on his body. But if he didn’t control the situation he would end up coming in his pants.

“Good. Now spread those beautiful legs of yours.”

He was pleased when she did as he said, but he still saw the playful defiance in her eyes.

Once she was fully in position, he leaned in and nipped her ear with his teeth. “Now get ready because I’m going to rock your world,” he said, issuing his own challenge.

He slowly lowered himself until he was kneeling in front of her. Her wet pussy was right there, begging for him to take it. He leaned forward, and as if she knew what he wanted, she shuffled her feet even further, giving him more room to work. It seemed she was just as eager, which just excited him more.

He ran his finger through her glistening folds before inserting one finger, then two. Her moans and trying to ride his digits were doing nothing to help him delay his own release. He continued to thrust his fingers in and out of her, watching as she became wetter.

Then he leaned in and placed his mouth on her pussy, using his tongue to pay special attention to her little bud.

When he felt her legs starting to shake, he pulled his fingers from her and lifted one of her legs over his shoulder, and placed his mouth on her pussy, using his tongue to pay special attention to her little bud. He licked and sucked her delicate flower until she was a trembling mess and exploded.

“You taste so fucking good,” he told her as he ravaged her pussy.

until she gripped his hair, pulling him away.

“Fuck, Mac! I can’t…too sensitive…,” she panted, gripping his hair and trying to pull him off.

Mac wiped his mouth with his hand before standing and pressing the button on the elevator.

When the elevator began moving, he pulled her close and kissed her, making sure to pour every ounce of love he had for her into it.

As the elevator dinged, signaling their arrival, Mac pulled back just enough to breathe, his forehead resting against hers. Jessie’s eyes fluttered open, and her lips parted as she tried to catch her breath.

“We’re not done,” Mac whispered, a grin making its way across his lips.

Jessie smirked, her playful expression making its way back. “I would think you’d have more than that in you.”

“Oh, you!” he said as elevator doors opened, and they stumbled into the penthouse, their laughter echoing through the space. Ignoring the beautiful views of the city skyline, Jessie tugged Mac toward the bedroom, her hand wrapped tightly around his.

The second they crossed the threshold, Mac spun her around, pulling her against him, his hands resting firmly on her hips. “You know what happens now, right?” he whispered, his voice low and teasing against her ear.

Jessie smiled, leaning into him. “Oh, I think I have a pretty good idea.”

Mac’s hands traveled up her side, his fingers tracing her skin through the fabric of her dress.

Their laughter filled the room again as they quickly stripped off their clothes and fell into bed, the teasing never losing its edge. But even with the playful banter, an underlying emotional connection ran deep. Jessie made him feel alive.

He spent the next hour worshipping her body before making slow love to her.

As they lay tangled together, their breaths slowly evening out, Mac brushed a strand of hair from Jessie’s face. His hand lingered on her cheek.

“You know, you drive me crazy,” he said softly, his thumb gently tracing her jawline.

Jessie smiled, her eyes half-closed, still catching her breath. “The feeling is mutual.”

He leaned down and pressed a soft kiss to her forehead. “I don’t think I can ever get enough of you.”

Jessie laughed, the sound filled with warmth. “Good, because neither do I.”

As they lay there, wrapped in each other's arms, Mac knew that this was exactly where he was meant to be—right by Jessie’s side, forever.