Contractually Yours, Alpha by Giftemmy

Chapter Forty Two

“Thane is on his way here; I should leave,” Axel said to me. I wasn’t expecting Thane; it was nowhere close to the time of his usual return. But just as Axel had said, Thane walked in.

“How is she?” he asked Axel, shrugging off his suit as if I were not in the room.

“She just needs more rest,” Axel said, and I felt like there was some hidden message he was trying to pass on to Thane that I wasn’t getting.

“I don’t need any more rest; I’ve been sleeping for hours,” I piped in, and Thane smirked at that.

Axel stood, leaving us alone. It was strange that being alone with Thane was just scarier. “You let Axel have sex with me?” It was more of a statement than a question.

“Yes, does it bother you?” He asked, watching me. “You seem close to him, and he would never hurt you,” Thane said, joining me on the bed.

Does it bother me? The weirdness of it all bothers me, but apart from that, did it really bother me?, No, not really.

“Is just… some Alpha wolves get possessive, and others…”

“Derive joy and satisfaction by watching their mate being fucked and punished by other men?” he questioned, which is exactly what was on my mind, but I don’t skip the fact he used the term mate when we were alone.

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hadn’t gone through with the joining ritual before them as it was required,” he admitted. Axel had been right; he hadn’t

Axel is different?”

is, and you

“What?”

my very sore core. I

said, even if my body didn’t agree to that.

in his eyes as he drew me closer to him, his palm settling between me. The slight pain radiated through me; I was very sore. He easily lifted me, placing me on his laps. I felt like a child. I could feel

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wrong?”

said too fast.

happens when you lie to me,

wanted to keep this to myself; it would only feed his already enormous

his hand slipping into my panties–one I didn’t remember putting on. I gasped, holding on to his hands. He robbed around my clit gently, and that was a surprise; the word gentle never seemed

my head falling back against his shoulder as heat builds up in me.

core and twirled.

asks, and I nod desperately. “Say it,” he said, biting at my ears as his hand curled again inside me, hitting the spot. I let

Thane,” I cried out.

“That’s it”