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The CEO's Contractual Wife

Los Angeles 109

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updatedAt: 2025-09-24

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    Olivia

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    He moved closer, his mouth finding the sticky trail on my skin. His tongue traced it up to my corbone, sending shivers down my spine.

    “Take off your shirt,” hemanded softly.

    I hesitated, ncing around at the open mountaintop.

    “No one can see us,” he assured me. “We’repletely alone.”

    Slowly, I reached for the hem of my tank top, pulling it over my head. I hadn’t worn a bra, knowing we’d be hiking, and my nipples hardened instantly in the mountain air.

    Alexander’s eyes darkened as they roamed over my exposed breasts. “Fucking perfect.”

    I reached for another strawberry, bringing it to my lips. Instead of biting it, I traced it across my bottom lip, leaving a sticky trail.

    “You’re killing me,” Alexander groaned.

    I smiled innocently. “Just enjoying my dessert.”

    I took a bite, then deliberately let a drop of juice fall onto my breast,nding just above my nipple. Alexander’s eyes followed its path as it slid downward.

    “Oops,” I said, watching his reaction.

    He moved with startling speed, his mouth closing around my nipple, sucking the sweetness from my skin. I gasped, my hand flying to the back of his head to hold him there.

    “Fuck, Alex,” I moaned as he swirled his tongue around the sensitive peak.

    He pulled back, his eyes meeting mine. “My turn.“,

    He took a strawberry and traced it around my other nipple, the cold fruit making me shiver. Then he leaned down, his mouth hot against my chilled skin.

    I arched into him, the contrast of sensations sending sparks of pleasure through me. “More.”

    “Greedy,” he murmured, but obliged by taking another strawberry and dragging it down my stomach, leaving a sticky trail that he followed with his tongue.

    When he reached the waistband of my shorts, he looked up at me, a wicked gleam in his eyes. “These need to bgo/bb./b”

    lifted my hips, allowing him to unbutton my shorts and slide them down my legs along with my panties. The mountain breeze caressed my naked skin, but I was too aroused to feel cold.

    Alexander settled between my thighs, his breath hot against my most intimate ce. “Wonder how sweet you tastepared to these strawberries.”

    Before I could respond, his tongue licked a long stripe through my folds, making me bcry /bout.

    “Fucking delicious,b” /bhe groaned, his hands gripping my thighs to keep them spread. “Better than any dessert.”

    His tongue circled my clit before dipping lower teasing my entrance. I squirmed beneath him, desperate for more direct contact.

    “Alex, please,” bI /bgasped.

    “Please what?” He looked up bat /bme, his chin glistening with my arousalb. /bb“/bTell me what you want!

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    “Your mouth. On my clit. Now.”

    b“/bSo demanding.”

    But heplied, his lips closing around the sensitive bundle of nerves, sucking gently while his finger teased my entrance.

    “Yes!” I cried, my hips bucking against his face. “Just like that.”

    He slid one finger inside me, then another, curling them forward to hit that spot that made me see stars. Combined with the pressure of his tongue on my clit, it had me racing toward the edge embarrassingly fast.

    “Gonnae already?” Alexander asked, feeling my inner walls beginning to flutter around his fingers. “That eager for me?”

    “Shut up and don’t stop,” I demanded, threading my fingers through his hair to hold him in ce.

    He redoubled his efforts, his fingers pumping in and out while his tongue worked magic ion /imy clit. The pressure built rapidly, and I shattered with a loud cry that echoed across the mountaintop.

    *Alexander worked me through the aftershocks, gentling his touch as I became oversensitive. When he finally pulled away, his face was triumphant.

    “Told you I’d make you scream,” he said, wiping his mouth with the back of his hand.

    Iy boneless on the nket, trying to catch my breath. “Don’t look so smugb./bb” /b

    “Can’t help it. You’re fucking gorgeous when youe.”

    I sat up, reaching for him. “Your turn.”

    I pushed him onto his back, straddling his thighs. His erection strained against his shorts, and I palmed him through the fabric, enjoying his sharp intake

    of breath.

    “Someone’s eager,” I teased, using his words against him.

    “Can you me me? I just had my face buried in your pussy.”

    I undid his shorts, sliding them down his legs along with his boxers. His cock sprang free, thick and hard against his stomach. I wrapped my hand around it, giving it a slow stroke.

    “Fuck,” he hissed, his hips jerking.

    I reached for the chocte–covered strawberries, selecting a particrly juicy one. Alexander’s eyes widened as he realized my intent.

    “Don’t you dare,” he warned, but there was no real heat behind it.

    4 bit into the strawberry, letting the juice drip onto his chest. Then I lowered my head, licking it off his skin. I trailed the strawberry lower, over his abs, leaving a sticky path that I followed with my tongue.

    When I reached his cock, I circled the tip with the strawberryb, /bcoating it with chocte and juice.

    “Jesus fucking Christ,” Alexander groaned, his hands fisting in the nket.

    I grinned up at him. “Now who’s the dessert?”

    I lowered my head, taking him into my mouth, fasting the mix bof /bchocte, strawberry, and him. Thebination was bintoxicating/b.

    “Fuck, your mouth,” he gasped bas /bbI /bsucked him deeper. “So good.”

    I worked him with my hand band /bmouth, alternating between licking and sucking, enjoying bthe /bbway /bbhis /bbbreathing /bbgrew /bbragged/b. His bfingers tangled /bbin /bbmy /bhair, not forcing but guiding bme /bbas /bbI /btook him deeper.

    “Fuck, Liv,” Alexander groaned, his hips lifting slightly off the nket. “That mouth of yours is fucking magic”

    I hummed around him, knowing the vibration would drive him crazy. His response was immediate; a sharp intake of breath and a tightening of his grip in my hair.

    “You like that?” I asked, pulling back to swirl my tongue around the sensitive head.

    “What do you think?” He propped himself up on his elbows to watch me, his eyes dark with desire.

    I maintained eye contact as I slowly took him back into my mouth, watching his face contort with pleasure. The power I felt in that moment was intoxicating.

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