The CEO's Contractual Wife

Chapter 48

Chapter 48

Olivia

“I’m gonna come,” I warned, my voice breaking.

“Not yet,” he ordered, yanking my hair harder. “Wait for me.”

I bit my lip, trying desperately to hold back the orgasm that threatened to overwhelm me. Alexander’s thrusts became harder, faster, his cock somehow growing even thicker inside me.

“Olivia?”

I blinked, suddenly disoriented. Alexander’s face was inches from mine, his brow furrowed in concern.

“Olivia? Are you okay?”

I was still on his lap, fully clothed. His hands were on my hips, not my ass. We weren’t having sex. We hadn’t even kissed.

It had all been in my head.

“What?” I stammered, feeling heat rush to my face.

“You completely zoned out,” Alexander said, his lips quirking up at the corners. “Must have been quite the daydream. Your pupils are dilated, and you’re breathing like you just ran a marathon.”

Mortification washed over me in waves. Had I been making noises? Moving against him? Oh god, had I moaned out loud?

“I wasn’t… I didn’t…” I tried to form a coherent sentence and failed miserably.

“What were you thinking about?” he asked, his voice dropping to that dangerous purr that had started this whole fantasy in the first place. “It looked… intense.”

quickly. “Just tired. Long

His hands tightened slightly on my hips. “Because it looked like you were thinking about something very

uncomfortably, which only made me more aware of his hardness beneath me. That

that dangerously

asked warily, trying to shift my weight without making the situation worse. Every tiny movement seemed to increase the pressure of his

firmly in place. “What are you

me like a bucket

the waistband of my leggings.

business,” I stammered, feeling the heat rise to my

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bare skin of my lower back. “We’ll be sharing a bed. I like to

know what you’re expecting. That I’ll

at my words, his pupils

“That’s not the point!”

to my thigh, fingers splaying wide, his pinky just barely brushing the curve of my ass. “Your

bristled at his assumption, even as I recognized the truth in it. Ryan had been… adequate. Functional. We’d fallen into a

on sex,”

priority?” He sounded genuinely shocked. “Or was it just never

life, then closed it again. What was there

could change that for you, you

“Change what?”

his thumb now definitely grazing my ass. “Sex that would make you understand why people write songs and start

thumb just barely brushing the side of

yourself,” I managed to say, my

I’m good at.” He shifted beneath me, his cock pressing more firmly against my ass. “And I’m very, very good

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