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

but to this he gave no response. He held my hands against the bedpost, securing it firmly with the

just fun, but the question was, would it be fun for us or

at the hold, but

he ordered. “Now kiss me.”

can’t…” I cut myself

presence of Alpha Thane. His rough palms caressed my collarbone as he leaned in closer. I let my lips meet with his. I

from

help the silent moan that escaped my

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

around my breast, and I stilled if he noticed that he didn’t pay any attention to it. He continued his wicked assault. And then his

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Chapter Twelve

the loss of his warmth, his lips were somewhere else… on my nipples, he captured them in his lips, biting softly, and I let out a moan.

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 a desire so strong for any man

dived into me, two fingers pumping in and out fast. I moaned louder,

And he watched.

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 then he withdrew. “No,” I heard

to cum–that

“Anything”

to tell me what caused