The CEO's Contractual Wife (Olivia and Ryan) novel Chapter 129

Chapter 129

Olivia

His eyes darkened. “Your pussy says otherwise. You’re probably soaked right now, aren’t you?” His free hand trailed up my inner thigh, making me shiver. “Let’s find out.”

His fingers slid between my legs, confirming his suspicion. “Just as I thought,” he murmured. “Dripping for me.”

I leaned forward and ran my tongue along the underside of his cock, from base to tip. Alexander’s grip in my hair tightened painfully.

“That’s it,” he encouraged as I took him into my mouth. “Take it deeper.”

I hollowed my cheeks, sucking him firmly while maintaining eye contact. His hips jerked forward, pushing him deeper.

“Fuck, Liv. Your mouth feels incredible.”

I hummed around him, sending vibrations through his shaft as I worked him with my hand and mouth together. His breathing grew heavier, more ragged.

“Enough,” he said suddenly, pulling me off him. “Stand up.”

I rose to my feet, my dress hanging open and disheveled around me. Alexander’s eyes raked over my exposed body.

“Turn around,” he commanded. “Hands on the back of the couch.”

I did as he asked, positioning myself with my back to him, hands gripping the soft leather of the sofa. Alexander moved behind me, his hands sliding up my thighs, pushing my dress higher until it bunched around my waist.

“Look at you,” he murmured, his fingers tracing the edge of my thong. “Bent over for me like you’ve been waiting for this all night.”

“Maybe I have,” I admitted.

His hand came down hard on my ass, the sharp sting making me gasp. “I knew it the moment I saw you in this dress,” he said, rubbing the spot he’d just slapped. “You were practically begging to be fucked.”

“I wasn’t-”

Another slap landed on my other cheek, cutting off my protest. “Don’t lie to me. You’ve been teasing me all night with this dress.” His fingers slipped beneath my thong, sliding through my wetness. “Your body doesn’t lie.”

He pushed a finger inside me, then another, stretching me deliciously. I pushed back against his hand, wanting more.

“So eager,” he observed, his thumb finding my clit as his fingers pumped in and out. “But not yet. I want to taste you first.”

Alexander dropped to his knees behind me, pulling my thong to the side. I felt his hot breath against my most intimate place before his tongue made contact, lapping at me with long, firm strokes.

“Oh god,” I moaned, my knees nearly buckling.

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His hands gripped my hips, holding me steady as he devoured me. His tongue circled my clit before dipping inside me, then back to my clit, establishing a rhythm that had me panting and pushing back against his face.

“Alexander,” I gasped. “Please…”

He pulled back slightly. “Tell me what you want.”

“I want you inside me.”

“Not specific enough.” His fingers replaced his tongue, pumping into me while his thumb circled my clit. “Say it clearly.”

“I want your cock inside me,” I managed, desperation coloring my voice. “Please fuck me.”

Alexander stood, keeping his fingers inside me. “That’s better.” He leaned over me, his chest against my back as he whispered in my ear. “Stay right here. Don’t move.”

He withdrew his fingers and stepped away. I remained bent over the couch, my dress around my waist, feeling exposed

and incredibly aroused.

“Don’t move,” Alexander commanded from somewhere behind me. I heard the sound of a drawer opening, then closing.

What was he doing?

“Alexander?” I called over my shoulder, my voice breathier than I intended.

“Patience, Liv.” His voice was closer now. “I told you not to move.”

I felt his presence behind me again, the heat of his body radiating against my exposed skin. His hand caressed my ass, fingers tracing the curve where my thong cut across my flesh.

“You have such a perfect ass,” he murmured, squeezing it firmly before bringing his hand down hard, the sharp sting making me gasp and arch my back.

“You like that?” he asked, rubbing the spot he’d just slapped.

“Yes,” I admitted, surprising myself with how much I wanted another.

“I thought so.” His hand came down again, harder this time, on the other cheek. “Count for me.”

“Three,” I gasped as he delivered another stinging slap.

“Good girl.”

By the time we reached ten, my ass was burning pleasantly, and I was practically dripping with need. Alexander ran his hands over my heated skin, soothing the sting.

“Now for the fun part,” he said. I heard a buzzing sound and froze.

“What is that?” I asked, though I had a pretty good idea.

In answer, he pressed something cool and vibrating against my clit. I jerked forward at the sudden sensation, a moan escaping my lips.

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