The CEO's Contractual Wife

Chapter 81

Chapter 81

Olivia

My dreams started innocently enough: walking through the Carter estate and attending meetings at work. But then the scenery shifted, and suddenly, I was in Alexander’s bedroom–but not as it was in reality. This dream bedroom had mirrors on the ceiling and red silk sheets, and Alexander was looking at me with hunger in his eyes.

“Take off your clothes,” Alexander commanded, his voice deeper and rougher than in real life.

I complied without hesitation, stripping slowly while his eyes devoured every inch of exposed skin.

“On your knees,” he ordered next, and I dropped to the plush carpet.

He approached, completely naked, his cock huge and hard. “Open your mouth.”

I obeyed, looking up at him through my lashes as he guided his thick length between my lips. His hand tangled in my hair, controlling my movements as he fucked my mouth.

“That’s it, take it all,” he growled.

I shifted again, and I was on the bed, Alexander looming over me, his muscular body caging mine. His fingers slid between my legs, finding me embarrassingly wet.

“So fucking wet for me,” he murmured, circling my clit with his thumb. “Tell me what you want, Olivia.”

“Fuck me,” I begged shamelessly. “Please, Alexander.”

He positioned himself at my entrance, the head of his cock stretching me as he pushed in slowly. The sensation was overwhelming, the fullness almost too much.

“So tight,” he groaned, gripping my hips hard enough to bruise. “Take it all, baby. Take every fucking inch.”

He began thrusting, each stroke deeper and harder than the last. The pleasure built rapidly, my body arching to meet his.

growled, bending to bite my neck.

I gasped as he hit a spot deep inside me that made stars

this pussy belong to?” He slammed into me, the headboard banging against the

“You! It’s yours, Alexander!”

relentless, punishing. One hand moved to my throat, applying just enough pressure to make my head swim. The other reached between us to rub my clit

me,”

clenching around his cock as waves of pleasure crashed over me. He followed immediately, his release hot and pulsing

over his desk, skirt hiked up around my waist, as he took

behind.

on my ass. “Getting fucked by your

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I moaned, pushing back against him.

into me with bruising force. “Such a good dirty little girl

turned me on more. I clawed at the desk, desperate for purchase as he drove into me

whimpered. “I’m

pace

gasped. “Please let

leaving me empty and aching. “Tell me what you

cock,” I begged, shameless with desire.

“Anything?”

Just

one powerful thrust. “Touch yourself. I want to

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