The CEO's Contractual Wife

Chapter 109

Chapter 109

Olivia

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He moved closer, his mouth finding the sticky trail on my skin. His tongue traced it up to my collarbone, sending shivers down my spine.

“Take off your shirt,” he commanded softly.

I hesitated, glancing around at the open mountaintop.

“No one can see us,” he assured me. “We’re completely alone.”

Slowly, I reached for the hem of my tank top, pulling it over my head. I hadn’t worn a bra, knowing we’d be hiking, and my nipples hardened instantly in the mountain air.

Alexander’s eyes darkened as they roamed over my exposed breasts. “Fucking perfect.”

I reached for another strawberry, bringing it to my lips. Instead of biting it, I traced it across my bottom lip, leaving a sticky trail.

“You’re killing me,” Alexander groaned.

I smiled innocently. “Just enjoying my dessert.”

I took a bite, then deliberately let a drop of juice fall onto my breast, landing just above my nipple. Alexander’s eyes followed its path as it slid downward.

“Oops,” I said, watching his reaction.

He moved with startling speed, his mouth closing around my nipple, sucking the sweetness from my skin. I gasped, my hand flying to the back of his head to hold him there.

“Fuck, Alex,” I moaned as he swirled his tongue around the sensitive peak.

He pulled back, his eyes meeting mine. “My turn.“,

the cold fruit making me shiver. Then he leaned down, his mouth hot

the contrast of sensations sending

obliged by taking another strawberry and dragging it down my

the waistband of my shorts, he looked up at me, a wicked gleam

my shorts and slide them down my legs along with my panties. The mountain breeze caressed my naked skin, but I was

against my most

a long stripe through my folds,

thighs to keep them spread. “Better

my

“Alex, please,” I gasped.

chin glistening with my arousal. “Tell me what

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“So demanding.”

bundle of nerves, sucking gently while his

cried, my hips bucking against his face. “Just

me, then another, curling them forward to hit that spot that made me see stars. Combined with the pressure of his tongue on my clit, it had me

inner walls beginning to flutter around his fingers. “That

stop,” I demanded, threading my fingers

on my clit.

aftershocks, gentling his touch as I became oversensitive. When he finally pulled

wiping his

the blanket, trying to catch my breath. “Don’t look so smug.”

help it. You’re fucking gorgeous when you

up, reaching for him.

back, straddling his thighs. His erection strained against his shorts, and I palmed him through the fabric, enjoying his

of breath.

using his words against

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