My Contracted CEO Husband Has Gone Bankrupt

Olive's Sensual Awakening

Olive Patton couldn't help but let out a soft moan. Blushing, she quickly bit her lip to stop the sound. Alonso Fields enjoyed hearing her, loving the way she responded to his touch. He didn't talk much in bed, but his actions showed his desires. He always aimed to make her moan and feel good.

Olive felt a surge of desire. She tightened her grip around Alonso's neck, wanting to hide her face in his shoulder. But Alonso had other plans. After kissing her ear, he moved to lick her lips, sucking on her lower lip. The feeling sent shivers down Olive's spine, her body eagerly responding.

Alonso's large hand moved around Olive's waist, resting on her soft stomach. The warmth of his hand eased her discomfort. Olive arched her back, pressing closer to his hand, seeking comfort.

Alonso glanced at Olive. Seeing her closed eyes and a hint of nervousness, he felt pleased. He lingered on her stomach, holding her waist and abdomen, enjoying their closeness.

Eventually, Alonso couldn't resist. He moved his hand to her chest, cupping her breast and lightly tracing the edge. Olive involuntarily shrank back, but Alonso was quick. He held her breast and pinched her nipple.

"Ah..." Olive instantly opened her eyes, grabbing Alonso's wrist and pushing it away. "It hurts..." Her voice was a mix of pleasure and pain, her eyes watery.

Seeing her discomfort, Alonso softened. He released her nipple and gently brushed his fingers around it. "I understand, I'll be gentle," he said sincerely.

Olive didn't believe him. How many times had he promised to be gentle but wasn't? She spoke softly, "My period is coming... I feel bloated... and it hurts." She hoped he would understand and be gentle.

Alonso let go of Olive. Before she could relax, he unbuttoned her pajamas quickly, saying, "Let me take a look." His eyes were filled with desire.

Olive blushed as Alonso peeled off her pajamas, revealing her breasts. A red mole on her left breast rose and fell with her breath, tempting Alonso. He gently flicked her nipple, asking, "Does it hurt a lot?" His voice was concerned.

Olive felt embarrassed. She didn't want him playing with her breasts. She turned her head away and whispered, "Just be gentle..."

Alonso sighed, "I won't touch you there," respecting her boundaries even though it was hard for him. Olive ignored him, hoping he wouldn't touch her today. But she let him do as he pleased, hoping he would be mindful of her discomfort.

After releasing her breasts, Alonso took off her pajama pants. Her shorts and underwear came off together, leaving her exposed. The cold countertop made Olive uncomfortable. She shifted, trying to find a better position, feeling uninterested.

Alonso was unaware of her thoughts. He kneaded her buttocks, finding her body well-proportioned and soft. Then he lifted her legs, opening her up to him. His hand touched her most private area, making her wet.

The bathroom was quiet, only the sound of water and Olive's rapid breathing. The echoes heightened her senses. She leaned back, supporting herself with her arms. One foot was on the cold countertop, the other leg on Alonso's arm. She panicked, seeing Alonso's intimate touch.

Olive's mind wandered. Could Alonso hold back for a month on this business trip? He always wanted sex, even if less often. Could he really not have touched other women in a month?

Alonso noticed her distraction. His fingers slid into her wet folds, catching her entrance. Olive felt the intrusion, her body tensing.

Feeling her nervousness, Alonso kissed Olive's lips and slowly explored her body. He gently inserted two fingers inside her. "Ah..." Olive wasn't used to this sudden invasion. She almost kicked Alonso away, her body tensing.

Alonso's touch brought her closer to pleasure. Soon, Olive felt a sensation in her lower abdomen. She clung to Alonso, her body responding uncontrollably. "Ah..." Olive couldn't cry out, trying to hide herself, her desire growing.

Alonso held her as she buried her face in his chest. His fingers continued, making her tremble. "Ah..." Olive experienced a powerful climax, shaking with pleasure. She bit down on Alonso, a mix of desire and frustration.

Alonso took a deep breath, withdrew his fingers, and teased her. "Puppy? Hmm?" His voice was deep and filled with pleasure. Olive was angry, biting him harder. Alonso pressed her clit, intensifying her pleasure. "Ah..." Olive moaned, trembling.

Alonso leaned over, pulled out a small packet, and handed it to Olive. She unbuttoned his pants, her hands shaking. She carefully put the condom on him. His breath became rapid, his desire palpable.

Alonso lifted Olive's head, seeing her tears. He wiped them away, holding her close. "Are you okay, my love?" he asked tenderly.