The CEO's Contractual Wife

Chapter 95

Olivia

He added a third finger, stretching me wider as he pumped them in and out. The fullness was incredible, building me higher and higher toward the edge.

“That’s it. Take my fingers. Get that tight pussy ready for my cock.”

I was so close, trembling on the brink of release, when suddenly he pulled his fingers out completely. I cried out in frustration, my hips bucking desperately seeking contact.

“Not yet,” he said with a wicked grin.

Before I could protest, his hand came down hard on my pussy, the sharp slap making me scream. The sting mixed with pleasure in a way that shocked me, sending jolts through my entire body.

“Alex!” I gasped.

“You like that, don’t you? My little wife likes it rough.”

He slapped my pussy again, harder this time, and I nearly came from that alone. The combination of pain and pleasure was overwhelming, turning me into a writhing mess.

“Please,” I whimpered. “I need to come.”

“When I say you can.” He pulled me onto his lap, his hard cock pressing against my ass through our clothes. “First, I want to play with these perfect tits.”

His mouth crashed down on mine as his hands roughly grabbed my breasts, squeezing and kneading them through my dress. I moaned into his mouth, grinding against his erection.

I gasped as he pinched my nipples hard through the fabric. “I need more.”

“More what? Tell

how badly I wanted it. “No one’s

eyebrow, sliding his hand up

position, maybe a little doggy style on special occasions.” I rolled my eyes.

“Oh, baby, I’m going to ruin you for

making me arch into him. He pinched my nipples hard through my dress, the sharp pain sending jolts of pleasure straight to my

“Fuck,” I moaned.

one nipple, making me cry

I gasped.

my ass, grabbing the flesh roughly and pulling me tighter

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stinging slap to my right cheek that made

he said, smacking the other cheek even harder.

been spanked like this before, and the combination of pain and

another, each one harder than the last. I moaned, pressing back

another hard smack that made me cry out. “You like that

response. I’d never known I could enjoy pain

so he could see my face. “I want

onto my knees between his

he asked, unbuttoning his shorts and lowering the zipper. “Or did Ryan just get the same half–assed blowjob

flushed. “I’ve given

his boxers, and I couldn’t help the small gasp

shit. He was huge, thick, and long, with prominent veins running along the shaft. The head was already glistening with precum, and I wondered if I could even fit