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.”

spot inside me that made stars burst behind my eyelids. The pressure built rapidly, my inner walls clenching

come on my fingers?” he demanded. “Going to soak my hand with that

“Yes, fuck, yes!”

working me

“Too much,” I panted.

it’s too much.” His fingers slowed but didn’t stop, keeping me hovering on the edge of

brought them to his mouth, sucking them clean. “Delicious. But I

His tongue licked a broad stripe from my entrance to my clit, drawing a strangled moan from

headboard,” he ordered. “And don’t let go until I

my pussy, licking and sucking with single-minded focus.

he groaned against

his mouth. The sensation was overwhelming, pleasure bordering on pain. My hips tried to buck, but his grip was iron, keeping me exactly where

god, I

Give me another

pushed inside me, stretching me wider than before. His tongue never stopped its

orgasm hit even harder than the first. I screamed his name, my entire body convulsing. Alexander licked

kisses to my inner thighs. “So perfect when you come

my arms shaking. Alexander crawled up my body,

he commanded. “On your

onto my stomach, pushing up onto trembling limbs. Alexander’s hands gripped

ass,” he growled, his palm coming down in a sharp smack that made me

me with the head of his cock. “Beg

gasped.

do

Need you to

“Much better.”

in one hard thrust, burying himself to the hilt. I cried out at

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

I am? No one else will ever fuck

me now.”

I gasped. “Yours, all

skin filled the room. One hand left my

around his cock. Alexander felt it,