The Devil CEO's Contract Wife novel Chapter 92

Chapter 92: Under The Shower

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Catherine stood there like a deer in the headlights, and I have never been more amused. I could still taste her on my tongue and breathe her, too. This won’t be over yet, not until I have my cock buried in her warm hole.

"Are you in pain?" I asked.

Her mouth moved, but she found it difficult to speak. She’s gonna lie to me.

"No."

"Walk to me."

She gulped, putting up a brave face, and I wanna punish her for lying, but I’m gonna enjoy this more.

Catherine’s legs moved but slowly, and she looked to be enjoying the sting more than crying from it.

It took forever until she was in the shower with me. I want to bathe her, but I don’t have that tolerance anymore. It felt like my cock was gonna explode if I didn’t feel her warmth.

"Hands against the wall."

She did as I said hastily, and I could tell how desperate she was. It’s been a long day, and I plan to fuck everything out of our system, and I won’t stop even if she begs me to.

Catherine’s hands pressed against the wall, and she went on her tiptoe, arching her hips until I could see her throbbing pussy.

"Is this better, honey?"

My jaw clenched. She’s gonna be the death of me.

I grabbed her hips harshly, my nails digging into her skin, and she groaned softly, getting more stimulated, her cum running down her thigh, and glistening under the light.

I fisted my cock, hard as wood, precum already leaking. "You shouldn’t have lied to me."

I pushed right into her, and she screamed. Her body seized in a lock, overcome by the shock of my penetration, and her inner walls clasped around me.

I grunted as I pulled out, sleek and easy, my cock already coated and the scent of her sharpening my senses. A shiver shot to the back of my head as I slammed back right back in. I repeated my action, keen for that feeling.

Catherine couldn’t handle it, her body convulsing from the pleasure overriding her body. Her whimpers were ragged, as I retreated my cock, shoved back multiple times, and each time that shiver I craved greeted me, my head taken back as I relished the feeling of ecstasy.

I drove my waist forward, beginning my thrust, not giving her a moment to get used to me. Her insides are on fire, and it only burned more as I drilled.

My name flew from her lips, choking on it and whimpering wildly, several sounds forming from her vocal cords.

I wrapped her hair around my hand and fisted it, pulling harshly as I angled it so that she could see me.

My cock throbbed at the ruined sight of her, eyes heavy with lust, occasionally rolling at the back of her head, mouth open wide, and tears running down her cheeks,

She’s ravishing.

Catherine sucked in breath when I slowed down, releasing her hair just a little bit so that she faced the wall, then I resumed my rapid thrusts, hitting a spot that got her cumming, the intense slapping mix ringing through the air, followed by her strangled moans.

Her body jerked back and forth, her ass beating against my lower abdomen, and the vibration drove me further.

She cried out, growled, shuddered, moaned, sniveled, and I can’t get enough of every tune she produced. She was helpless, and I was overwrought.

I was close, but I needed her to cum again.

"Cum for me, baby!" I growled when that shiver came back again.

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