The CEO's Contractual Wife

Chapter 179

Chapter 179

Olivia

His hand slid up to cup my breast through my blouse, thumb circling my nipple until it hardened beneath the fabric. I arched into his touch, my body responding to him with embarrassing eagerness.

His mouth trailed a burning path of kisses along my collarbone, his lips lingering at the sensitive hollow of my throat where my pulse hammered wildly.

“Do you know what I want to do to you right now?” he whispered, his breath hot against my ear.

“Show me,” I challenged, surprising myself with my boldness.

The corner of his mouth quirked up in that devastating half-smile that made my insides melt. “Not here. Not when I want to take my time with you.”

His cock pressed hard against me as he pulled me close for another searing kiss. I rolled my hips against him, drawing a groan from deep in his throat.

“Keep that up, and I’ll forget my good intentions,” he warned.

“Maybe that’s what I want,” I teased, biting his lower lip gently.

“Careful what you wish for,” he growled, pressing me harder against the railing.

We kissed for what felt like hours, his hands exploring my body while mine mapped the hard planes of his chest and back. Eventually, reluctantly, he pulled away, resting his forehead against mine as we both caught our breath.

“We should stop,” he said, not sounding convinced.

“Probably,” I agreed, making no move to release him.

moment, our breathing gradually slowing. Alexander brushed a strand of hair

view,” he said softly, turning me in

sea of twinkling lights under a canopy of stars. With his arms wrapped around my waist, his chin resting on my shoulder, I felt strangely at peace

“It’s beautiful,” I whispered.

but when I glanced back, he

us speaking, just absorbing the moment. His arms tightened around me, and I leaned back

go?” he finally asked, his lips

nodded, reluctant to leave this magical spot but curious about what

path to the restaurant. The building glowed

dinner,” I said as we approached his car. “It

night doesn’t have to end yet,” he

I asked, sliding into

glittering in the moonlight. “I thought we might

“I’d like that.”

ocean air whipped through the car as we cruised along the deserted road.

you ever just drive?” I asked, watching his

enough,” he admitted. “I’m usually too focused on getting from point A to point

very Alexander

laughed, a rich, genuine sound. “And what does that

Purposeful. Always with

me sound

boring,” I

at me, eyebrow raised. “And you think you

“Am I wrong?”

he conceded. “But there’s more to

“I’m counting on it.”

crashing against the shoreline filling the car. I kicked off my heels, tucking my feet under me on

asked, amusement coloring

Your car smells

how do I

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