The CEO's Contractual Wife

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I squirmed as his fingers found my already wet pussy. “Alex…”

“So wet already,” he growled, circling my entrance. “Such an eager little wife.”

He pushed one long finger inside me, making me moan. “God…”

“That’s not my name, but close enough.” He added a second finger, stretching me deliciously. “Want more?”

I nodded, unable to form words as he started pumping his fingers in and out of me.

“Look at you,” he said, voice rough with desire. “So fucking beautiful like this.”

His thumb found my clit, pressing hard circles that had me seeing stars. My hips bucked against his hand, chasing the pleasure he was giving me.

“Please,” I gasped, grabbing his wrist to keep his hand in place.

“Tell me what you want.”

“More,” I managed, spreading my legs wider.

Alexander smiled wickedly.

He added a third finger, the stretch bordering on painful in the most delicious way. I cried out, my head thrashing against the pillow as he pumped his fingers faster, deeper.

“Fuck, Alex!”

“That’s it,” he encouraged, curling his fingers to hit that spot inside me that made my vision blur. “You’re going to come on my fingers, aren’t you?”

I nodded desperately, so close to the edge I could taste it.

Then suddenly, cruelly, he withdrew his fingers completely. I whimpered at the loss, my pussy clenching around nothing.

“What the hell?” I panted, glaring up at him.

Alexander sucked his fingers clean, his eyes never leaving mine. “I told you. Get up, or I’ll leave you wanting more.”

“You can’t be serious.”

He stood, adjusting his tie with a smirk. “I’m always serious about orgasms. Yours and mine.”

I sat up, frustrated and aroused. “That’s just mean.”

“Consider it an incentive,” he said, completely unrepentant. “If you’re a good girl today and pack up your apartment, I’ll reward you tonight.” His eyes darkened. “But if you don’t, I’ll have to pack for you. And I’m very thorough. I’ll go through

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every drawer, every box… find all your little secrets.”

“I don’t have secrets,” I protested.

“No?” His eyebrow raised. “No hidden vibrators? No sexy lingerie you’ve been saving for a special occasion?” He leaned closer. “Nothing you wouldn’t want your husband to find?”

My cheeks heated. “I…”

what’s it going

the covers, defeated. “Fine. I’m

was triumphant. “Good choice. I’ll see

muttered

he called over his shoulder as

hou

with unfulfilled need. The hot shower helped calm me

tonight. What exactly

off, I wrapped a towel around myself and padded back to the bedroom. I’d need to wear something practical for packing my apartment, but I also wanted to

enough cleavage to be interesting without being inappropriate for a day of moving. I dried my hair quickly, applied minimal makeup, and slipped

boots.

the kitchen. Alexander was seated at the island, reading something

looked up when I walked

sliding a mug of coffee toward

I said dryly, accepting the coffee. “Is that bacon

personal chef. “Eggs Benedict and bacon. Your plate

in

marveling at the perfectly poached eggs and golden hollandaise

worth every penny,” Alexander said,

full of

as always,”

“Sorry, my mouth

mouth to experience paradise,” he said, voice dropping

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box… find all your

don’t have

eyebrow raised. “No hidden vibrators? No sexy lingerie you’ve been saving for

My cheeks heated. “I…”

watch. “So what’s it going

covers,

choice. I’ll see you in the kitchen in fifteen

muttered

“You love it,” he called over his shoulder as he left the

with unfulfilled need. The hot shower helped calm me down, but I couldn’t stop thinking about Alexander’s promise for tonight. What exactly did he have in mind for

myself and padded back to the bedroom. I’d need to wear something practical

cleavage to be interesting without being

boots.

entered the kitchen. Alexander was seated at the island, reading something on

He looked up when I walked

sliding a mug of coffee toward

please,” I said dryly, accepting the

breakfast,” Alexander replied, referring to his personal chef. “Eggs Benedict and bacon. Your plate is keeping

no Tooks

plate, marveling at the perfectly poached eggs and golden hollandaise sauce. “This

penny,” Alexander said, watching me take my first

mouth full

as always,” he

swallowed. “Sorry, my mouth was busy experiencing

mouth to experience paradise,” he said, voice

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