The CEO's Contractual Wife

Chapter 130

Chapter 130

Olivia

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“Alexander,” I moaned as he switched to the other breast, giving it the same attention.

One of his hands slid down my stomach to my thong, pushing it aside again to slip a finger inside me.

“Fuck, you’re so wet,” he growled against my skin. “I can’t wait to feel this pussy wrapped around my cock.”

He added a second finger, pumping them in and out while his thumb circled my clit. The pressure was building inside me, a coiling tension threatening to snap.

“I want to taste you again,” he said, dropping to his knees in front of me. He yanked my thong down my legs, helping me step out of it before spreading my thighs slightly.

His mouth was on me in an instant, his tongue flicking expertly against my clit while his fingers continued their work. I gripped his shoulders for support as my legs threatened to give out…

“Alexander, I’m going to-”

“Not yet,” he commanded, pulling away just as I was about to come. “Get on the couch. On your back.”

Frustrated and desperate, I did as he said, lying back on the leather sofa. Alexander stood, shedding his remaining clothes until he stood naked before me.

He reached for the vibrator again, turning it on to a low setting before kneeling between my legs.

“Spread wider for me,” he instructed.

I obeyed, opening my legs as wide as I could. Alexander lowered the vibrator to my entrance, teasing me with the tip before sliding it inside just an inch.

“Fuck!” I cried out as he turned up the intensity.

he encouraged, pushing it

walls. Alexander leaned forward, his mouth finding my clit again while

sensation was overwhelming. I writhed beneath him, hands fisting in his hair as he worked me toward orgasm.

me, Liv,” he demanded against my flesh. “I want to feel you come around this toy before I fuck

as waves of pleasure crashed over me. Alexander kept the vibrator moving, prolonging my

and setting it aside. He reached for the condom packet, tearing it open with his

rolling the condom

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to my hands and knees on the couch. Alexander positioned himself behind me, the head of his cock pressing against

for my cock?” he

“Yes,” I breathed. “Please.”

made me gasp at the stretch. He was bigger than the

pace that had me clinging to the arm of the couch for support. Each

well,” he praised, one hand sliding up my back to tangle in

over, taking it like you were made

my hair mixed with the pleasure, creating a heady combination that had

begged, pushing back against him. “Fuck me

rhythm faltered for a split second, surprised by my demand, before he resumed with even

growled. “Ask

the sting reigniting the heat

close,” I warned, feeling

withdrawing completely. I whimpered at the loss.

onto my back, and Alexander wasted no time positioning himself between my

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