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.”

moved over him, kissing his lips. “Aren’t

feel like sleeping anymore. He helped me out of my clothes, and I was surprised he didn’t rip them off; he cupped my breast, and I let out a small moan; his

tastes like… milk.”

That was meant for the

bed. “There’s nothing to be shy about.” He kissed me. But

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

want to have you cuffed to the bed, completely at my

took out a

my hips thrusting forward. He went 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 me off his fingers, and then he stripped. He put on a condom; I was going to ask why he needed a condom

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

slammed into me from behind. His grip on my hair was almost painful; his hand trailed down my neck, cupping my breast.

moment to catch my

“Thane I…”