The CEO's Contractual Wife

Chapter 122

Chapter 122

Olivia

Iarched my back as his thumb continued working my clit while his fingers pumped s

“You like that? Like my fingers inside you?”

“Yes,” 1 hissed, rocking against his hand. “But I want more.”

“Greedy girl. Always wanting more.”

adily. “Oh god, right there.”

“Can you blame me?” I reached behind, finding his cock hard and ready. I stroked got this to offer?”

under the water, enjoying his sharp intake of breath. “When you’ve

“Fuck, Liv,” he groaned as I ran my thumb over hi

sensitive tip. “Keep that up,

and we

up him ou

make it to the bedroom.”

I straddled his lap, his cock pressing against my entrance. “Why

“Who says we need to?” I turned in the tub, water cascading around us as I faced him. wait?”

His hands gripped my hips, holding me just above where I wanted to be. “Because I want to fuck you properly. On our bed.”

forward to kiss him again, slower this time, my breasts pressing

the massive bed with a playful growl, following me down and capturing my mouth in

he commanded.

hands smoothed over my ass,

spreading me open. “Look at this pretty pink pussy, all wet and

pressing against me, teasing my entrance. He

fuck me,” I begged, pushing back against him. “I need you

me

clutching the sheets as he stretched

god, you’re so

pace, his hips slapping against my ass with each thrust. One hand gripped my hip while the other tangled in my hair, pulling just enough to send sparks of pleasure–pain down

growled, pounding

thrusts as best I could.

slammed against the wall with each thrust. His hand moved from my hip to reach around and find my clit, rubbing in

to come for me,” he ordered, his fingers working magic

clenching around him as waves of pleasure crashed over me. Alexander didn’t slow his pace, fucking me through

done with you yet,” he warned, withdrawing suddenly and flipping me onto

Chapter 122

force that had me seeing stars.

me,” he demanded, and I forced my eyes open to meet his intense

can’t it’s

his angle to hit that perfect spot

hit me like a freight train, tearing a scream from my throat as my body convulsed around him. Alexander finally let

of us breathing heavily as we came

head to look at me, a satisfied

the next morning to sunlight streaming through unfamiliar windows and the sound of Alexander on the phone in the bathroom. His voice was all business, a

at the pleasant soreness between my legs. A glance at the clock

the bathroom, already dressed in tailored slacks and a button–down shirt. “Morning, sleepyhead. The movers

sat up, clutching the sheet to my chest. “I need to get

to a steaming mug. “I have meetings all morning, but I’ve arranged for a car to take you to your

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