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.

I cried

hard on my ass, the sharp sting adding to my pleasure. “You like it when

I moaned,

spanked me again, harder this time.

I gasped,

delivered another’slap, this one leaving a handprint I

through me. I increased my

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around to circle my clit. “Ride

inside me and his fingers on my clit had me racing toward the edge.

maintaining the pace.

I warned, my

so

in half as he began to pound into me. The

god, Alex!” I cried out, clutching at

he grunted, his pace relentless.

could feel my orgasm building, pressure coiling tighter and tighter

each word with a hard thrust. “Look at

forced my eyes open, meeting his

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

my clit again, circling it with firm pressure.

edge. My back arched off the

clamping

rhythm faltering as my pussy pulsed around him. “That’s it. Milk my cock with

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

on top of me, his weight pinning me to the blanket. For a moment, we lay there, breathing heavily, our bodies slick with sweat despite the

finally managed, when I could form

my neck. “I’ll take

of the condom in a small bag from the picnic basket before pulling me against his side. I rested my head on

said after a while,

Alexander’s fingers traced lazy patterns on my bare