Contractually Yours, Alpha by Giftemmy

Chapter Thirty Eight

RILEY’S POV

I felt Thane’s absence; that must have been what awoke me. He sat on the edge of the bed.

“Thane?” I called, and he turned to me. He seemed… different.

“Riley, hope I didn’t disturb your sleep?”

“Why aren’t you sleeping?”

“Do you want me to join you?” he asked, and I couldn’t help but see that as a bizarre question.

“Of course.”

He lay by my side, a bit too stiff.

“Are you okay, Thane?”

“Yes, I am.”

lips. “Aren’t

back, and then it got more heated; his hands trailed down my cleavages. It was a little past midnight, but I didn’t feel like sleeping anymore. He helped me out of my clothes,

tastes like… milk.”

That was meant

me back to the bed. “There’s nothing to be shy about.” He kissed me. But I want you to

smirk formed on my lips. I did as he said; my fíngers found my clit, and I gently rubbed around it. “Just like that,” he whispered. He spread my legs to get a better view; finally, he took both my hands, pinning them above my head. I grinded against him, my breath coming out labored. “Do you know

“What.”

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Chapter Thirty Eight

the bed, completely at my mercy, and I

afraid, but then he took out a cuff, trapping my hands

hard and fast; he stopped only to add a third. I moaned as his fingers thrust into me over and over again. He grabbed my ass with his other hand; finally, he pulled out, licking

then he slammed into me hard; the cuff split my skin, drawing blood. He didn’t stop; he went at a ruthless pace. I was a moaning mess, blood dripping from the cuff, staining the sheets. He didn’t stop, not even when I reached my climax. He took off the cut and flipped me over so my

into me from behind. His grip on my hair was almost painful; his hand trailed down my neck, cupping my breast. I held on for dear life, and finally he gave

to

“Thane I…”