Alpha Nocturne’s Contracted Mate by A E Randell

Chapter 192 A Little Family of Their Own

Adam’s lips crashed against hers, devouring her hungrily as his hands found their way under her shirt, eagerly grasping at the places on her body that made her moan with delight.

The sensations threatened to overwhelm her as she fumbled with the zip on his trousers, desperately seeking the bulge that was growing within as the seconds ticked by.

“Ann, we should lock the door.” He murmured between kisses.

“I don’t give a f’*k if we’re caught, Adam… I need this… I need you in me.” She murmured as she finally freed the monster in his pants and wrapped her fingers around it.

Adam hissed lightly in appreciation and his head tilted back reflexively as she began to work her fingers up and down the shaft of his p***s, drinking in the sight of his muscular neck bared so elegantly before her.

She bent over and placed her lips along the beautiful lines of his neck and jaw, peppering kisses, biting, licking, and sucking as she went, all the while working her hand firmly and gently along his shaft and drawing low, rumbling growls of pleasure from his chest.

“f”kAnn…”

assault on his neck, but Adam had other

around her waist and running his fingers over the

but to fling her arms around his neck, quickly wrapping her legs around his waist as he strode the few

feel the head of his c”k

n***’*s with one hand and squeezed the flesh of her ass with

ass to drive her downwards as he thrust upwards, his length sinking deep inside

wall as he railed her relentlessly before he evidently decided that it

legs so that her feet were touching the

for anyone that might have been passing to hear. There would be no doubt in any

would have been ashamed of something like this, but all that mattered now was

increased the strength of his thrusts, hitting the spot that she so desperately

exquisite heat between her legs grew to an intensity that was almost unbearable and with a stifled wail of

inside of her, with a few more gentle strokes to

of you, my Queen,” he murmured as he sagged over

wrapped her arms around his neck and pulled him closer. “I don’t want to go to this meeting.” She

as he smoothed her hair

attend this meeting, otherwise everyone is

should be pleased that we’re working on producing an heir for

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