The CEO's Contractual Wife

Alexander set a punishing pace, each thrust driving me forward. In the mirror, I could see the concentration on his face, the way his muscles flexed with each movement. His eyes were locked on where our bodies joined, watching his cock disappear into me over and over.

“Look at that,” he said, following my gaze to the mirror. “Look how well you take me.”

One hand slid from my hip to between my legs, finding my clit and rubbing in time with his thrusts. The other moved up to tangle in my hair, pulling my head back.

“You feel so good,” he growled in my ear. “So fucking good around my cock.”

I loved hearing him talk like this, so different from his usual controlled demeanor.

“Harder.” I begged, pushing back to meet each thrust. “Please, Alex, harder.”

Alexander obliged, his hips snapping against mine with more force. The sound of skin slapping against skin filled the room, punctuated by our moans and gasps.

“You want it harder?” he panted. “You want me to fuck this pretty pussy harder?”

“Yes,” I moaned. “God, yes.”

He released my hair to grip both my hips, using the leverage to pound into me even more forcefully. The angle changed slightly, allowing him to hit a spot deep inside that had me seeing stars.

“There!” I cried out. “Right there!”

Alexander kept his aim precise, hitting that perfect spot with every thrust while his fingers continued their relentless assault on my clit. I was climbing rapidly toward a second orgasm, my inner walls clenching around him.

“That’s it,” he encouraged, his voice strained..

My second orgasm crashed through me with such intensity that my knees buckled.

snaked around my waist, holding me up as his hips continued

never faltering. “Fuck, your pussy gets so tight when you

moan in response, my brain short–circuiting from the overwhelming

do you want it?” he demanded, his voice strained. “Tell me where you want my

I gasped, surprising myself with how desperately I wanted it.

Alexander slammed into me one final time, his cock pulsing as he came. His body covered mine, pinning me against the dresser as the aftershocks of our orgasms

shoulder, his hot breath tickling my skin. When he finally pulled out, I felt a trickle of warmth between my

back to admire the mess

hair wild, lips swollen, skin flushed and glistening with sweat. His release leaked down

look thoroughly fucked.” I admitted, trying

you were.” He pressed a surprisingly tender kiss to my shoulder.

Alexander started the shower and adjusted the temperature before guiding me inside. The hot water felt heavenly

going to feel that tomorrow,” he commented,

it.” I replied, letting the water cascade

behind me, his hands immediately going to my

by a comfortable intimacy that felt both new and familiar. By the time we finished,

I confessed as Alexander

smooth motion, he scooped me up and carried me to

pillow, I felt myself drifting off, vaguely

he murmured

Alex,” I mumbled,

Alexander sat on the edge of the bed, fully dressed in a

offering the coffee. “How

at the delicious soreness between my legs. “Like

looking