The Devil CEO's Contract Wife novel Chapter 149

Chapter 149: Passionate Obsession [2]

I lifted her hips again and thrust her down; this time, she clasped around me, smearing my cock with a hefty release.

A low growl rumbled in my chest as I repeated my action until I was driving her up and down my cock, rapidly.

I clenched my teeth as I drew my head back, the warmth twisting my brain, and I tried to concentrate, but I couldn’t.

She felt so fucking good. Wrapped around my cock like a blaze and pushing my desires to the next level.

I sink my fingers into her flesh, opening my eyes to watch her bounce, her hands holding mine for balance.

I leveled my gaze to where we connected, and I almost lost a breath. Her red ass bouncing, the soaking mess all over my thighs, and as she shook in my grip, I knew she was close again.

"Give me more, baby!" I hissed.

She called my name, saying a word, but I couldn’t make it out between her snappily breathing.

She cummed all over me, squeezing me tightly.

God.

"Mr. King?" Reed’s voice came through as well as his footsteps approaching from the hallway.

I moved my eyes to the door, left slightly ajar; his shadow grew closer, and Catherine was anything but quiet.

I recalled telling him to see me this morning. Bad timing.

"He hears your beautiful moans. I’ll end him."

I picked up pace, driving into her. Catherine tried to stay quiet, and I could tell she was giving it her all; her nails dug into my hand, breaking skin.

Her rapid breathing was loud, followed by throaty moans. She tried to keep it under control, but I wasn’t giving her the chance to do that.

I pushed to stand, still buried deep in her pussy. Her hands pressed into the ottoman, her toes rising to the tip as I lifted her lips on the ready.

I redrew my cock only to thrust back in with force until she almost fell off if not for my grip. I was close, so I pounded into her pussy until she lost balance, but I picked her up, her back pressing against my sweaty chest as I painted her walls with my semen.

Amidst calming my breath, I glanced back at the door and found Reed’s shadow gone.

I pulled out of her and sat down on the couch, hauling her to saddle me. As I pushed her hair over her shoulders, dread was plastered on her face.

"I-I didn’t make a sound..." she murmured, breathing heavily.

"Are you sure about that?"

Her body taunted.

"P-Please don’t..." she gulped as if she couldn’t finish the words.

"Under one condition. Ride me."

I wonder what went through her mind.

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