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.

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

turning me in his arms so my

a canopy of stars. With his arms wrapped around my waist, his chin resting on my shoulder,

“It’s beautiful,” I whispered.

when I glanced back, he looked at me, not

moment. His arms tightened around me, and I leaned back against

he finally asked, his lips brushing

leave this magical spot but curious

back along the winding path to the restaurant. The building glowed with warm light, looking like something out of a fairytale perched on the

dinner,” I said as we approached his

doesn’t have to end yet,” he suggested, opening

I asked, sliding into the

leaned down, eyes glittering in the moonlight. “I thought we might drive along the coast. There’s something about

“I’d like that.”

Coast Highway. The windows were down, and cool ocean air whipped through the car as we cruised along the deserted road. The moonlight cast a silver path across the black

I asked, watching his profile. “No

admitted. “I’m usually too focused on getting

sounds very Alexander Carter

genuine sound. “And what does that

Always with

make me

I corrected.

glanced at me, eyebrow raised. “And you

“Am I wrong?”

the steering wheel. “No,” he conceded. “But

“I’m counting on it.”

a while, the rhythmic sound of waves crashing against the shoreline filling the car. I kicked off my heels, tucking

asked, amusement coloring his

car smells

how do

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