The Devil CEO's Contract Wife novel Chapter 41

Chapter 41: Bad Girls Get Punished [2]

Smack!

The loud sound filled the air when I tried to squirm against the table.

"Stay still."

I breathed heavily as another finger penetrated me. I moaned, chills kissing my entire body, and this time it wasn’t from the cold, but the fullness my pussy got.

I wiggled my hips to get him to go further, and he smacked my ass again. The contact connected to my heat, and my wish was met when he sank deeper.

"Mmm...!" I rasped, feeling several sensations, but he was yet to move. "A-Ares, please..."

I sounded desperate, but I didn’t care. I just wanted him to move and free me from this starvation.

"Ares—"

"Not another word."

I bit my bottom lip, panicking when he withdrew his fingers, about speaking, but I swallowed back the words.

It seemed like my behavior had satisfied him, so he thrust into me again, all three of his fingers at once, and my body came alive like a live wire.

It felt so fucking good.

I never thought something like this would feel so good, but it did. He knew when to work his pace right and got me dying for more. He started excruciatingly slow until it felt like there was a spot he missed, and I went crazy for it.

The urge to beg almost rolled from my tongue, but knowing he told me to keep quiet, I did. Mentally praying he would just... keep going.

Tears gathered at the corner of my eyes as I moved my hips and he struck me, harder than ever, until I collapsed back to the table, a slave to his will and only what he offered.

Then he picked up the pace, and I’m liberated, moaning like a banshee, wild and free, until I’m suffocating between my arms as I struggle for air.

Ares’ thrust got rough, almost frantic, as if he couldn’t drag this on any longer, and I’m washed with the degrees of sensations detonating all at once.

I think I came when his fingers curled and again when he worked me from another angle, working my pussy like it belonged to him, like he knew all the spots to hit at once, and I’m utterly overwhelmed.

I have never been brought through several releases just from a finger. It didn’t make sense, and at the same time, it was exactly what I needed, what I yearned for.

Ares’ name flew from my lips when a far too strong orgasm shook my body like electricity, tingling around my waist and settling just at my heat as I pulsed and suffocated his fingers until I heard a grunt from Ares.

He hadn’t made any sound or said a word. That simple sound urged my orgasm closer, and I sank into the table, wasted and spent.

I just lay there, trying to breathe properly through my nose like I had learned to collect air for the first time.

Ares retreated his fingers, and it suddenly felt like I had woken up from a daydream.

I felt his hands on my waist as he lifted me away from the table, my bare feet touching the cold floor.

Slowly, he turned me to face him and undid the tie bound around my wrists. The entire time I kept my head lowered, an inexplicable feeling grasped me.

Without a word, I walked to take my clothes from the floor, feeling like a slut who had done her job, but his words stopped me. 𝙛𝓻𝒆𝓮𝒘𝙚𝙗𝒏𝙤𝙫𝓮𝒍.𝓬𝒐𝙢

"What are you doing?"

I froze, facing him. "D-Dressing...?"

"Leave that. It’s dirty."

I was about to say something like "Which clothes am I gonna wear?"

This was just what I needed.

I couldn’t even begin to wonder how he got the numbers for my underwear, too. The hell?

VERIFYCAPTCHA_LABELVerify