Craving My Ruthless Ceo novel Chapter 159

Chapter 159

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“No one’s looking up here.” My hand moved to her thigh, resting there through the fabric of her dress. “They’re all watching the show.”

“Roman…”

“Keep your eyes on the runway,” I murmured, my hand sliding higher, pushing the silver fabric up slowly. “And don’t make a sound.”

“What are you doing?” Her voice was breathless and strained, but she didn’t push my hand away.

“Testing a theory.” My fingers traced slow circles on her inner thigh, feeling the heat of her skin through the thin fabric. “Tell me to stop and I will.”

She didn’t tell me to stop.

My fingers moved higher, caressing the soft skin of her inner thigh. I could feel the heat radiating from between her legs.

My cock was already hard, straining against my pants, aching to be inside her.

But not yet. First, I wanted to feel her fall apart under my touch.

I gripped her thigh firmly and parted her legs with the right kind of force, not rough, but commanding, making it clear what I wanted.

Anna’s breath hitched sharply. Her body tensed for just a moment before her thighs relaxed, opening wider for me.

“Good girl,” I murmured, leaning closer until my lips were nearly touching her ear.

A soft moan escaped her lips before she could suppress it. She bit down hard on her lower lip, fighting to stay quiet.

“Shh,” I warned, my hand moving higher. “Remember, not a sound.”

“This is insane,” she whispered, but her legs parted even more, allowing me better access. “We can’t…”

“Can’t what?” My fingers reached the edge of her panties, tracing along the lace border. “Can’t touch you? Can’t give you the release your body’s been desperately in need of since last night?”

I felt the heat of her through the thin fabric, felt the dampness that betrayed her arousal despite her protests.

“You’re already so wet,” I murmured appreciatively, letting my fingers press against her through the lace. “Is this from thinking about last night, or from right now?”

“Both,” she admitted, to my surprise. I had expected her to deny it.

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My fingers pressed against her entrance through the panties, not quite giving her what she wanted, never touching where she needed it most.

Anna’s hips shifted slightly, unconsciously seeking more pressure. A tingling sensation spread through her body, making her thighs tremble slightly.

“Should I keep going?” I asked, my voice a low rumble.

I watched the war play out across her face, propriety versus desire, control versus surrender. Her eyes were locked on the runway, watching models in delicate lingerie, but I knew she wasn’t really seeing them.

“Yes,” she finally whispered.

“That’s not good enough,” I murmured, my fingers stilling completely.

She turned to me, frustration flashing in her eyes.

“What more do you want?”

“I want to hear you beg for it.”

She shook her head. “Roman…” Her voice was strained, already pleading.

“Beg me, Anna. Tell me what you want.”

Not holding back, she breathed, “Please, please touch me.”

Fuck. Hearing her beg like that made my cock throb painfully. I wanted nothing more than to drag her out of here, bend her over the nearest surface, and fuck her until she screamed my name. But patience would make

it so much sweeter.

I slipped my hand beneath the lace of her panties, my fingers sliding through her wetness. She was soaked, her body already primed and aching for touch.

A strangled moan escaped her throat before she could stop it. She bit her lip harder, her teeth sinking into the soft flesh.

“No,” I said firmly. “Don’t hold back. I want to hear every sound you make.”

“But someone might…”

“Lean against me,” I ordered softly. “Let me muffle those pretty sounds.”

She held back for only a moment before shifting in her seat, her body angling toward mine,

I wrapped my free arm around her shoulders, pulling her close enough that her head rested against my chest.

To anyone who might glance up at our private viewing area, though no one was, we would look like a couple watching the show together. Nothing scandalous was visible.

They couldn’t see my hand between her legs.

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I separated her folds with my fingers, exploring her slowly. Soft and wet. I brushed lightly over her clit with just one finger, barely touching it.

Her body jerked slightly at the contact, a sharp intake of breath escaping her. Her breathing had become shallow and rapid against my chest.

“You feel so good,” I murmured into her hair. “So fucking perfect. So ready for me.”

I swiped my finger through her wetness again, collecting it, spreading it around.

Then I parted her folds completely, exposing her swollen clit to my touch.

My cock was rock hard in my pants, straining against the fabric. Touching her like this, feeling how wet she was, how her body responded to every small movement of my fingers, it was driving me insane. I wanted to fuck her right here, wanted to bury myself inside her.

But not yet. She had left me on edge last night, made me stand in that cold shower, cock hard and aching, denying myself release. And now it was her turn to understand what that felt like.

My fingers circled her entrance, dipping just slightly inside before withdrawing, teasing, promising more but not delivering yet.

Anna’s hand gripped my thigh, her nails digging in through the fabric of my pants.

“More,” she whispered against my chest.

“More what?” I needed to hear her ask for what she wanted.

“I… I can’t…”

I slid just one finger inside her, barely to the first knuckle, and she gasped audibly.

Her heat clenched around my finger, so tight and hot and wet. I could feel her body trying to pull me deeper, trying to take more. God, she was going to feel incredible when I finally fucked her,

“Can’t what, Anna?”

“Please,” she breathed, her hips rocking slightly against my hand, trying to take my finger deeper.

I pulled back, keeping my penetration shallow, torturing her,

“Please what? Tell me what you want.”

Her hips chased my hand, desperate for more, I could feel the trembling in her thighs, the way her whole body was tensing with need.

“More,” she whispered again, her voice breaking. “I need more.”

“Do you?” I pushed my finger in slightly deeper, then withdrew it almost completely. “Tell me exactly what you need.”

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I could feel the internal battle she was fighting, pride versus need, control versus surrender.

“Touch my clit,” she finally admitted, the words barely audible even this close. “Please, Roman. Touch me there. And… and fuck me with your fingers. Please.”

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