The CEO's Contractual Wife (Olivia and Alexander) novel Chapter 243

Chapter 243

Olivia

He grabbed my wrist, pulling my hand away from his face. “You’re asking for trouble.”

“Am I?” I batted my eyelashes innocently. “I’m just making observations. Scientific ones.”

“Scientific,” he repeated flatly.

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“Mmhmm. And scientifically speaking, you’re definitely showing signs of aging. The wrinkles, the alleged declining stamina, the need for afternoon naps.”

“I can prove right now that my stamina is just fine.”

“Can you?” I stepped back, slipping out of his grasp. “Because I’m pretty tired. Think I’ll just go to bed. Early night and all that.”

“You’re not tired.”

“I am,” I insisted, already heading toward the closet. “Very tired. Long day. Need my beauty sleep.”

“Olivia.”

I ignored him, pulling out a pair of sleep shorts and a tank top from my drawer. “You should get some rest too. At your age, you need at least eight hours, or your body starts breaking down

“My body is not breaking down.”

“If you say so.” I disappeared into the bathroom, changing quickly and washing my face.

When I emerged, Alexander was still standing exactly where I’d left him, arms crossed and expression thunderous.

“Feeling better?” he asked, his tone dangerous.

“Much better, thanks.” I crossed to the bed, pulling back the covers. “Now, if you’ll excuse me, I’m going to sleep.”

I climbed into bed, settling against the pillows and closing my eyes with exaggerated contentment.

The bed dipped as Alexander sat beside me. I kept my eyes closed, fighting a smile.

“You done?” he asked.

“Done with what?”

“With whatever game you’re playing.”

“Not playing a game,” I yawned. “Just going to sleep.”

His hand landed on my thigh, warm through the thin fabric of y shorts. “You sure about that?”

“Very sure.” I kept my eyes closed. “Goodnight, Alex.”

His hand moved from my thigh to my waist, pulling me against him. “Goodnight, Liv.”

I settled into his warmth, feeling his breath against my hair. The room fell quiet except for the distant hum of traffic outside.

“Did you change your perfume or something?” Alexander murmured after a moment. “You smell different.”

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I opened my eyes, confused. “I haven’t changed anything.”

“Hmm.” His nose brushed against my neck. “You smell really good tonight.”

“It’s the same perfume I always wear.”

“Maybe it’s just you then.” His arm tightened around me. “Just you smelling fucking incredible.”

I pressed closer, breathing him in. “You smell good too.”

“Yeah?” His hand slid lower, fingers splaying across my stomach.

“Yeah. Like expensive cologne and trouble.”

“Trouble?”

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“So much trouble.” I turned in his arms to face him. “The kind that makes me forget I’m supposed to be annoyed with you.”

“You’re not annoyed anymore?”

“Oh, I’m still annoyed. Just distracted.”

His hand slipped beneath my tank top, palm hot against my skin “How distracted?”

“Very.”

Alexander’s mouth found mine, kissing me slowly and deeply. His tongue slid smoothly against mine, tasting and claiming with a fervor that made my senses heighten. I melted into him completely.

He rolled us over, pressing me into the mattress as he settled between my thighs. I could feel him, hard and insistent against me through our clothes.

His hand pushed my tank top higher, exposing my breasts to the cool air. His thumb brushed over one nipple, then the other, circling the sensitive peaks until they tightened into hard points.

I arched into his touch, wanting more. His mouth replaced his hand, hot and wet as he sucked one nipple between his lips. My fingers tangled in his hair, holding him there as pleasure shop straight to my core.

He switched to the other breast, his tongue flicking over the taut beak before he bit down gently. I gasped, my hips rolling up against him instinctively.

He released my nipple with a wet pop, looking up at me with dark eyes.

His hand slid down my stomach, fingers hooking into the waistband of my sleep shorts,

He pulled my shorts down slowly, exposing me inch by inch. His fingers trailed along my inner thigh.

He smiled against my skin, pressing kisses up my thigh. “You’re wet already. Can see it from here.”

“Alex.” I didn’t recognize my own voice, breathy and desperate.

“What?” He hovered just above where I needed him most, his breath hot against my slick flesh. “You want my mouth?”

“Yes.”

“Want me to lick this pretty cunt until you come all over my face”

“God, yes.”

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His tongue dragged through my folds, slow and deliberate. I cried out, my back arching off the bed. He groaned against me, the vibration sending sparks up my spine.

“Taste so fucking good,” he muttered, licking me again. “Could do this all night.”

I couldn’t form words, could only dig my heels into the mattress he worked me over with his tongue. He knew exactly where to lick, where to suck, alternating between broad strokes and focused attention on my clit.

My thighs trembled around his head. He gripped them tighter, Holding me open as he devoured me.

“Close,” I managed to gasp out. “I’m so close.”

He slipped two fingers inside me, curling them just right while his tongue flicked rapidly over my clit.

My hips bucked against his mouth, chasing the release building inside me like a tidal wave.

His fingers moved faster, harder, and I felt myself climbing higher, so close to the edge I could taste it.

And then he stopped.

Just stopped completely.

His mouth left my pussy, his fingers withdrew, and cool air hit my wet skin.

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