Chapter 281
Olivia
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He added a third finger, stretching me wider. The burn was delicious, making me whimper. His thumb worked my clit in tight circles while his fingers pumped in and out.
I tightened my grip on his cock, stroking from root to tip in long, firm pulls. Precum leaked steadily now, coating my palm and making the glide easier.
“Just like that,” he groaned, his hips thrusting into my fist. “Keep stroking me while I finger fuck this pussy.”
The wet sounds of his fingers working me mixed with the crash of waves below. My hand tightened on his cock, stroking faster, matching the rhythm of his thumb on my clit.
“Alex,” I gasped. “I need you inside me.”
He withdrew his fingers instantly, spinning me to face the railing. His hands gripped my hips as he positioned himself behind me, the head of his cock nudging my entrance.
“You want this?” His voice was rough, strained.
“Yes. Now.”
He entered me in one smooth thrust, filling me completely. I cried out, my hands gripping the railing for support. The intrusion was overwhelming, my body stretching to accommodate him.
“Fuck,” he hissed, his fingers digging into my hips hard enough to bruise.
He didn’t give me time to adjust, pulling back and slamming into me again. Hard. Exactly what I needed.
I braced myself against the railing as he set a punishing pace, each thrust driving me forward. The wood bit into my palms, but I didn’t care, too consumed by the feeling of him pounding into me.
“Taking my cock so well,” he growled, one hand sliding up to grip my hair. “This pussy was made for me.”
I pushed back against him, meeting each thrust.
His other hand snaked around my waist, finding my clit. He rubbed tight circles, the added stimulation making my legs
shake.
‘Don’t stop,” I begged. “Please don’t stop.”
“Never. He fucked into me harder.
The railing dug into my stomach with each brutal thrust, but I didn’t care. Nothing mattered except the feeling of him fucking me, claiming me, owning me exactly how he wanted.
“Look at you,” he panted, tugging my hair to arch my back. “Taking every inch like the good girl you are.”
My pussy clenched around him at his words. He groaned, the sound feral and desperate.
“You like that? Like being my good girl?”
“Yes,” I gasped. “Yes, fuck, yes.”
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His hand tangled in my hair, yanking my head back. “That’s my girl. Taking everything I give you.”
I moaned loudly, the sound echoing across the balcony and out over the water.
Touch yourself,” he demanded. “Rub that clit while I pound this pussy.”
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I reached down, fingers finding my swollen clit. The added stimulation made me whimper, my legs shaking.
That’s it, he groaned. “Make yourself come on my cock.”
The sound of skin slapping against skin mixed with our moans and the crash of waves below. Each thrust drove me forward, my breasts bouncing, my fingers working frantically.
I felt completely exposed, completely claimed. Anyone could potentially see us, even though I knew it was private property. The thought only made me wetter, my pussy clenching around him.
My orgasm hit like a lightning strike. I screamed his name, my whole body convulsing. Wave after wave of pleasure crashed through me, my pussy spasming around him.
“Fuck!” He pulled out suddenly, spinning me around.
Before I could process the movement, he lifted me, my legs wrapping around his waist automatically. He slammed back inside, the new angle hitting deeper, harder.
He fucked up into me, his cock hitting that spot inside that made stars explode behind my eyes. I clung to his shoulders, nails digging into his skin.
“Alex, please-”
His teeth scraped my collarbone. “Tell me what you need.”
“Harder,” I begged. “Fuck me harder.”
He growled, his grip on my ass tightening as he pounded into me with renewed intensity. The pleasure built impossibly higher, my body coiling tight.
I shattered, screaming as my orgasm tore through me. My pussy clenched around him, milking his cock.
He followed immediately, his whole body going rigid. “Fuck!”
I felt him pulse inside me, filling me with his release. Hot spurts of cum coating my inner walls. He buried his face in my neck, his breath ragged against my skin.
We stayed like that, both trembling, our hearts racing in sync. The ocean breeze cooled our sweat–slicked skin.
“Jesus, I breathed.
“Yeah. His arms tightened around me. “That was…”
“Incredible?”
“Fucking perfect.” He kissed my shoulder, then my neck, working his way up to my mouth. The kiss was slow, thorough, completely different from the brutal fucking we’d just shared.
When he finally pulled out, I whimpered at the loss. He set me down carefully, steadying me when my legs threatened to give out.
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“Can you walk” he asked, a rug grin on his face
Barely‘ I smacked his chest weakly.
He picked me up suddenly, carrying me toward the doors Shower time?
“I can walk
But he was already moving, carrying me to the massive bathroom.
He set me down near the tub and turned on the water, Steam rose quickly, filling the space with warmth.
I watched him move, still completely naked, completely unselfconscious. The muscles in his back Sexed as he adjusted the temperature.
“Get in, he instructed once it was ready,
I stepped into the tub, sinking into the hot water with a grateful moan. It felt incredible on my tired muscles
Alexander joined me, pulling me back against his chest. His arms wrapped around me, holding me close.
The water lapped around us, warm and soothing. I let my head fall back against his shoulder, feeling the tension drain from my muscles.
Earlier, before sex, he’d said something about making this real. Forgetting the contract. My stomach tightened at the
memory.
He’d probably been joking. Had to be. The heat of the moment, adrenaline from fucking me senseless. People said crazy things during sex.
Still
The idea wormed its way into my brain and wouldn’t leave. A real relationship with Alexander. No deadlines, no clauses, no financial transactions. Just two people who actually wanted each other.
It might be wonderful.
Or it might be the dumbest thing I could possibly consider.
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