Craving My Ruthless Ceo novel Chapter 131

Chapter 131

Anna’s POV

Roman’s mouth moved up to my jaw, then my cheek, and his voice was barely a low groan against my skin.

“Let me give you a taste of what’s to come.”

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Then his lips were on mine and the world tilted. The kiss was nothing like before. It was deep and consuming, his tongue sliding against mine in a rhythm that made my toes curl.

He kissed me like he was trying to memorize the taste of me and he couldn’t get enough. His hand slid down my back, fingers splaying wide as he pressed me hard against him. I could feel exactly how much he wanted me and it made my head spin.

He broke the kiss just long enough to lift me off the floor.

My legs wrapped around his waist on instinct and then his mouth was on mine again, hot and demanding.

He walked us toward the couch, never breaking contact, his hands gripping my thighs as he moved.

When he reached the sofa, he didn’t sit immediately. Instead, he stood there holding me, his eyes locked on mine with an intensity that made it hard to breathe. He brushed back the strands of hair that had fallen across my face, his touch surprisingly gentle.

“Damn, you’re beautiful.”

Heat flooded my cheeks and I looked away. “I…”

His fingers caught my chin, turning my face back to his. “Don’t do that. Don’t diminish yourself.”

His thumb traced my bottom lip. “You have no idea what you do to me, do you? How hard it is for me to keep my hands off you when you’re near?”

Before I could respond, his mouth was on mine again. This kiss was slower and deeper, like he was trying to prove his words through touch.

His tongue swept against mine and I melted into him, my fingers tangling in his hair.

He finally sat down on the sofa with me still straddling his lap. The new position pressed me directly against the hard length of him and I gasped into his mouth.

He groaned, the sound vibrating through both of us.

“Feel what you do to me?” His voice was rough, strained. “This is just from kissing you.”

His lips trailed down my jaw to my neck, his teeth scraping lightly against my pulse point. His hands gripped my hips and guided me to roll against him. The friction sent sparks shooting through my entire body and I couldn’t stop the moan that escaped.

“That’s it, baby. Move just like that.” His breathing was harsh against my throat. “Let me feel you.”

I rolled my hips again, experimenting with the angle, and his grip tightened almost painfully. His mouth found the swell of my breast through the fabric of my dress and he kissed there, his tongue tracing the edge of the neckline.

“This is how good it can be between us.” His voice was wrecked. “Every single day if you let me. Morning, noon, and night. I’ll worship every inch of you.”

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Chapter 131

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My head fell back as he sucked hard through the fabric, the heat of his mouth making me desperate for more. His hands guided my hips in a delicious rhythm and I could feel the passion building low in my belly.

In one quick movement, he flipped me onto my back on the couch.

I gasped at how easily he moved me, thrilled by his strength, by the raw desire burning in his eyes as he looked down at me,

He climbed over me, one knee between my legs, and reached for the buttons of his shirt.

His eyes never left mine as he slowly unbuttoned it, revealing in

after

inch of golden skin and hard muscle.

t was culpted perfection

all defined lines and rippling muscle. When he shrugged it off, I forgot how to breathe. His cha My eyes traced down his abs to where they disappeared into his pants. I could see the outline of him straining against the fabric and my mouth went dry.

He reached for his belt and unbuckled it, the sound of metal impossibly loud in the q off, just loosened them slightly before climbing back over me.

quiet

room. But he didn’t take his pants

“What’s wrong?” His voice was softer now, his hand cupping my ce.

“I’m not sure I can be a good fit for all the things you want.”

The words tumbled out before I could stop them. I’d made out with him before, but that was different. Now we were inside his home. Now I knew he wanted me for an arrangement, the contract, thirty women from the past. All of it made me feel completely out of my depth.

A smirk played at his lips and something dark and hungry flashed in his eyes.

“You’re perfect.” He leaned down, his mouth at my ear. “Let me show you.”

Before I could protest, his mouth closed over my breast through my wrap dress.

The sensation made me arch up into him and I felt him smile against me. His hands found the tie of my dress and slowly he pulled it loose.

He didn’t remove it completely, just unwrapped enough to expose my black lace bra. His fingers traced the edge of the fabric and I shivered.

“Front clasp,” he murmured appreciatively. “How pleasantly convenient.”

With one quick motion, he unclasped it and my breasts spilled free. The cool air made my nipples tighten and his eyes darkened as he looked at me.

“So perfect.”

His hand came up to cup one breast, his palm warm against my skin. He stroked slowly, learning the weight and shape of

His thumb brushed over my nipple and I gasped.

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