The CEO's Contractual Wife

Chapter 110

Olivia

“Enough,” he said suddenly, pulling me up his body. “I want to be inside you when I come.”

He reached for his discarded shorts, extracting a condom from the pocket, I raised an eyebrow.

“You came prepared.”

“Always.” He tore the packet open with his teeth, rolling the condom over his length with practiced ease.

I straddled him, positioning myself above his cock. He gripped my hips, holding me just out of reach.

“Tell me what you want,” he demanded, his voice rough.

“I want you inside me,” I said, trying to lower myself onto him.

His grip tightened, preventing me from moving. “Be specific.”

I narrowed my eyes at him. “I want your cock inside my pussy. Now.”

A satisfied smirk crossed his face. “Good girl.”

He relaxed his grip, allowing me to sink down onto him. I gasped as he filled me completely, stretching me in the most delicious way.

“Fuck, you’re so big,” I breathed, adjusting to his size.

“And you’re so fucking tight,” he growled, his fingers digging into my hips. “Move.”

I began to ride him, setting a slow pace at first, enjoying the drag of his cock against my inner walls. Alexander’s hands moved up to cup my breasts, kneading them roughly before pinching my nipples between his fingers.

“You like that?” he asked as I moaned.

“Yes,” I gasped, increasing my pace. “God, yes.”

He sat up suddenly, wrapping an arm around my waist while his other hand tangled in my hair, pulling my head back to expose my throat. His mouth latched onto my neck, sucking hard enough to leave marks.

“Faster,” he commanded against my skin.

I bounced on his cock, my breasts jiggling with each movement. The new angle hit something deep inside me that had me seeing stars.

there!” I cried

on my ass, the sharp sting adding to

I moaned,

harder

me,” I gasped, my inner walls

a handprint I

me. I increased my pace, chasing my

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coming around to circle my clit. “Ride my cock. Show me how much

fingers on my clit had me racing toward the edge. My thighs began to tremble with the

maintaining the pace.

warned, my

our positions so I was beneath him. “Not until I

to pound into me. The new angle allowed him to

I cried out, clutching at

fucking good,” he grunted, his pace relentless. “So tight around my

pressure coiling tighter and tighter in my core. “Please,

each word with a

my eyes open,

face when you fall apart,” he said, his voice strained with the effort of holding

found my clit again, circling it with firm

me over the edge. My back arched off the

walls clamping down on

growled, his rhythm faltering as my pussy pulsed around

my orgasm, prolonging it until I was gasping and trembling beneath him. Only then did he allow himself to follow, his cock

blanket. For a moment,

managed, when I

chuckled against my neck. “I’ll take

off me, disposing of the condom in a small bag from the picnic basket before pulling me against his side.

to be back soon,” I said after a while, making no

fingers traced lazy patterns on my bare