Craving My Ruthless Ceo novel Chapter 132

Chapter 132

Anna’s POV

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My eyes rolled back and a moan tore from my throat that I didnt even recognize as my own. Pleasure shot straight from my breasts to between my legs and I felt myself getting wetter.

“Fuck, look at you.” His voice was rough with desire. “So responsive and perfect.”

He lowered his head and took one nipple into his mouth, sucking hard while his fingers continued to work the other.

The combination of his hot mouth and skilled fingers had me panting, my hands fisting in his hair.

“Roman…” His name came out as a plea.

“I know, baby. I know.” He switched to the other breast, his tongue circling and flicking while his hand stroked and teased. “Your body’s already learning what it needs from me.”

I didn’t understand how he already knew my body better than I did, how he could read every reaction like he’d memorized a map of my pleasure.

“How did you…” I couldn’t finish the question.

“I told you.” He lowered his head and his tongue traced a circle around my nipple. “Your pleasure is my utmost priority. I’ll learn every inch of you. How to tease you.” He sucked my nipple into his mouth and I cried out. “How to make you scream my name.”

His mouth moved lower, kissing and licking down my stomach.

His hands pushed my dress up higher as he settled between my thighs.

When he reached my inner thighs, his kisses became more intentional and intimate. He nipped at the sensitive skin, then soothed it with his tongue. Each kiss climbed higher, closer to where I was aching for him.

His hands gripped my thighs, spreading them wider as his mouth traced patterns on my skin. The intimacy of it, the worshipped every inch, made my breath catch.

“You’re trembling,” he murmured against my thigh. “And not just in a passionate manner. You’re nervous.”

I nodded, unable to form words.

“What are you doing?” My voice came out breathy and uncertain

His eyes met mine, dark and hungry. “You’ll see.”

He resumed his assault on my inner thighs, kissing and sucking, leaving marks that would remind me of this moment

tomorrow.

His mouth climbed higher and higher until finally, his lips touched my core through my underwear.

The sensation made me buck against him and I could feel how wet I was, how the fabric was already damp.

Then his tongue pressed against me through the thin barrier and I felt it when he first touched my clit.

Panic and pleasure mixed inside me and instinctively, my thighs snapped shut, trapping his head between them.

way he

But he didn’t seem displeased. If anything, the groan that vibrated against my core suggested he liked it. His tongue moved again, circling my clit through the fabric, and the sensation was quid gold, pure electricity shooting through my veins.

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Chapter 132

“Roman,” I gasped out.

His head lifted slightly, his eyes meeting mine from between my thighs.

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“I want to taste you.” His voice was sin itself. “But you’re going to need to unclasp those pretty thighs so I can pleasure you properly.

His tongue glided over his lips, slow and delicious, and I could see the wetness there, my wetness.

The sight made me both ashamed and intensified my desire.

“I’ve been dying to taste you,” he continued, his fingers tracing patterns on my thighs. “To know if you’re as sweet as I’d imagined. To feel you come apart on my tongue.”

God, I wanted that. Desperately. Every cell in my body was screaming for me to let him continue, to let him show me exactly what he could do. But if I let him do this, if I let him take me there, I wouldn’t be able to say no later. To the arrangement. To him. To any of it. And I knew he was seducing me, using my body’s response against me to get what he wanted.

“No one has done this to me before,” I blurted out.

His eyes flashed with a possessive and hungry glint and his smirk widened.

“Good.” The word came out like a growl. “Then I’ll be your first. In glad, Anna. So glad that I get to be the one to show you this pleasure.”

His hands stroked up my thighs again, coaxing. “Now spread those thighs for me. Let me make you feel things you’ve never felt before.”

His tongue glided over his lips again, slow and tempting me with a preview of what was to come.

But I couldn’t. I sat up abruptly, nearly knocking heads with him

“Can we not tonight?” I pulled my dress closed, suddenly feeling exposed and vulnerable. “Please.”

“Why are you trembling?” He looked up at me, his eyes searching, and climbed back up to sit beside me. “Talk to me.”

“I know.” I took a shaky breath. “I’m just not used to this. Any of this.”

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