Chapter 117

Olivia POV

I squirmed as his fingers found my already wet pussy. “Alex...”

“So wet already,” he growled, circling my entrance. “Such an eager little wife.”

He pushed one long finger inside me, making me moan. “God...”

“That’s not my name, but close enough.” He added a second finger, stretching me deliciously. “Want more?”

I nodded, unable to form words as he started pumping his fingers in and out of me.

“Look at you,” he said, voice rough with desire. “So fucking beautiful like this.”

His thumb found my clit, pressing hard circles that had me seeing stars. My hips bucked against his hand, chasing the pleasure he was giving me.

“Please,” I gasped, grabbing his wrist to keep his hand in place.

“Tell me what you want.”

“More,” I managed, spreading my legs wider.

Alexander smiled wickedly.

He added a third finger, the stretch bordering on painful in the most delicious way. I cried out, my head thrashing again