Contractually Yours, Alpha by Giftemmy

hapter Twelve

“What was the cause of this miscarriage?” he asked.

Laying naked while he asked questions was not at all a comfortable position, but what was more puzzling was this anticipation in me. He had said he was not planning to go ‘soft‘, and this treacherous part of me wondered what would have happened if I never brought up the issue of the miscarriage-

“I cannot tell you that.”

“I will find out either way.”

“Well, good luck with that,” I said. I couldn’t imagine Ryker telling the truth to anyone that he

the cause of the loss of our child.

was

“Then maybe a little fun,” he says as he loosens his tie, taking it off, and then his suit.

I inhaled sharply. He had broad shoulders, and even through the black long–sleeve shirt he wore, I could see his thick build–the flex of his muscle–with each movement he made, my eyes trailed down. I looked away quickly, blushing red.

He walked forward, taking both my hands.

“What are yo

no response. He held my hands against the bedpost, securing it firmly with the necktie

was, would it

doing?” I drew at the hold, but my hands were

still,” he ordered. “Now

cut myself off.

Alpha Thane. His rough palms caressed my collarbone as he leaned in closer. I let my lips meet with his. I wasn’t the best kisser, but he was quick to take over. That too had been a test, and

from warm to

the silent moan that

been afraid, and now, I was greedily kissing a man like him–maybe he wasn’t the only fucked–up

hands going lower; they circled around my breast, and I stilled if he noticed that he didn’t pay any attention

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Chapter Twelve

loss of his warmth, his lips were somewhere else… on my nipples, he captured them

Riley,” he whispered, his hands traillig lower down my abdomen and right there. If it helps, I am glad you accepted the proposal,” he says, and before I could process what he had just said, I felt his hand against my clit, teasing me. My breath came out laboured; never had I felt

fingers pumping in and out fast. I moaned louder,

And he watched.

move in and out of me at a deathly pace; he watched me writhe under him; I built up faster than ever before; I could feel myself at the edge; and

allow you to cum–that

“Anything”

what caused the miscarriage,