The CEO's Contractual Wife

Chapter 202

Olivia

“Get on the bed,” he ordered, his voice rough.

I obeyed, crawling onto the mattress. Alexander stripped quickly, his eyes never leaving me. When he joined me on the bed, his body covered mine, his weight pressing me into the mattress.

“Been thinking about this all day,” he growled against my neck. “About getting you naked and making you

scream.”

His mouth moved down my throat, teeth scraping over my pulse point. One hand cupped my breast through my bra, squeezing hard enough to make me gasp.

“These tits,” he muttered, unhooking my bra with practiced ease. “So fucking perfect.”

His mouth closed over my nipple, sucking hard. I arched into him, my fingers tangling in his hair. He lavished attention on both breasts, alternating between gentle licks and sharp bites that had me writhing beneath him.

“Alex, please,” I gasped. “Touch me. I need you to touch me.”

His hand slid down my stomach, fingers hooking into my panties. “These are soaked. You’ve been thinking about my cock all day?”

“Yes,” I admitted breathlessly.

“Good girl.” He ripped my panties off in one swift motion, tossing the ruined fabric aside. “Spread your legs. Let me see that pretty pussy.”

I obeyed, my thighs falling open. Alexander settled between them, his eyes fixed on my exposed flesh.

“So wet for me,” he murmured, running one finger through my folds. “So fucking ready.”

He circled my clit with agonizing slowness, building pressure but never quite enough. I bucked my hips, seeking more friction, but his other hand pressed down on my stomach, holding me still.

“Stay still. Let me play with this pussy.”

Two fingers plunged inside me without warning, stretching me. I cried out, my back arching off the bed. Alexander pumped his fingers ruthlessly, his thumb finding my clit.

“That’s it. Get nice and loud for me. Let the whole fucking hotel know who’s making you feel this good.”

that made stars burst behind my eyelids. The pressure built rapidly, my inner walls clenching around his

my fingers?” he demanded.

“Yes, fuck, yes!”

orgasm crashed through me, violent and consuming. Alexander didn’t stop, working me through it

“Too much,” I panted.

you when it’s too much.” His fingers slowed but didn’t stop, keeping me hovering

his fingers and brought them to his mouth, sucking

licked a broad stripe from my entrance to my clit,

don’t

the carved wood. Alexander’s mouth returned to my pussy, licking and sucking with single-minded focus. His

tastes so fucking good,” he groaned against me.

it into his mouth. The sensation was overwhelming, pleasure bordering on pain. My hips tried to buck, but his

god, I

can. Give me

me wider than before. His tongue never stopped

the first. I screamed his name, my entire body convulsing. Alexander licked me through it, gentling his touch as I

girl,” he murmured, pressing kisses to my inner thighs. “So perfect

crawled up my body, his

“On

limbs. Alexander’s hands gripped my hips,

this ass,” he growled, his palm coming down in a sharp smack that made me yelp. “So fucking

positioned himself at my entrance, teasing me with the head of

I gasped.

can do better

Alex. I need your cock. Need you to fuck my

“Much better.”

himself to the hilt. I cried out at the sudden fullness, my fingers

moving, each thrust powerful and deep. The angle had him hitting spots that

“Feel how deep I am? No one else will ever fuck you like

me now.”

I gasped. “Yours, all

and the sound of skin slapping against skin filled the room. One hand left my hip to tangle in my hair,

my pussy clenching around his cock. Alexander felt