The CEO's Contractual Wife (Olivia and Ryan) novel Chapter 202

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.”

His fingers curved, hitting that spot inside me that made stars burst behind my eyelids. The pressure built rapidly, my inner walls clenching around his fingers.

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

“Yes, fuck, yes!”

My orgasm crashed through me, violent and consuming. Alexander didn’t stop, working me through it until I was gasping and pushing at his hand.

“Too much,” I panted.

“I’ll tell you when it’s too much.” His fingers slowed but didn’t stop, keeping me hovering on the edge of oversensitivity. “You can take more. You always do.”

He withdrew his fingers and brought them to his mouth, sucking them clean. “Delicious. But I want more.”

Before I could process his words, his mouth was on me. His tongue licked a broad stripe from my entrance to my clit, drawing a strangled moan from my throat.

“Grab the headboard,” he ordered. “And don’t let go until I tell you to.”

I obeyed, my fingers wrapping around the carved wood. Alexander’s mouth returned to my pussy, licking and sucking with single-minded focus. His hands gripped my thighs, spreading me wider, holding me open for his assault.

“Your pussy tastes so fucking good,” he groaned against me. “Could eat you for hours.”

His tongue circled my clit before sucking it into his mouth. The sensation was overwhelming, pleasure bordering on pain. My hips tried to buck, but his grip was iron, keeping me exactly where he wanted me.

“Alex, oh god, I can’t-”

“You can. Give me another one.”

Three fingers pushed inside me, stretching me wider than before. His tongue never stopped its relentless assault on my clit while his fingers fucked me hard and fast.

The second orgasm hit even harder than the first. I screamed his name, my entire body convulsing. Alexander licked me through it, gentling his touch as I came down.

“That’s my girl,” he murmured, pressing kisses to my inner thighs. “So perfect when you come for me.”

My hands released the headboard, my arms shaking. Alexander crawled up my body, his cock hard and pressing against my thigh.

“Turn over,” he commanded. “On your hands and knees.”

I flipped onto my stomach, pushing up onto trembling limbs. Alexander’s hands gripped my hips, positioning me exactly how he wanted.

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

He positioned himself at my entrance, teasing me with the head of his cock. “Beg for it.”

“Please,” I gasped. “Please fuck me.”

“You can do better than that.”

“Please, Alex. I need your cock. Need you to fuck my pussy hard.”

“Much better.”

He slammed into me in one hard thrust, burying himself to the hilt. I cried out at the sudden fullness, my fingers clutching the sheets.

He started moving, each thrust powerful and deep. The angle had him hitting spots that made me see stars, pleasure radiating through my entire body.

“You feel that?” he panted. “Feel how deep I am? No one else will ever fuck you like this. This pussy belongs to

me now.”

“Yes!” I gasped. “Yours, all yours!”

His pace increased, and the sound of skin slapping against skin filled the room. One hand left my hip to tangle in my hair, pulling my head back.

My third orgasm built rapidly, my pussy clenching around his cock. Alexander felt it, his thrusts becoming more erratic.

The orgasm tore through me, more intense than the previous two combined. I screamed into the mattress, my entire body shaking. Alexander fucked me through it, chasing his own release.

“Fuck, Liv, I’m going to-” He groaned, his cock pulsing as he came, filling me with his release.

We collapsed together onto the mattress, both breathing hard. Alexander pulled me against him, his softening cock still inside me.

“You okay?” he murmured against my

hair.

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