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 you cold? You are freezing.”

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, and I was surprised he didn’t rip them off; he cupped my breast, and I let out a small moan; his cool lips took my

like…

shit. I’m sorry.” That was

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

legs to get a better view; finally, he took both

“What.”

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Chapter Thirty Eight

want to have you cuffed to the bed, completely at my mercy, and I want to fuck till

me, excited and afraid, but then he took out a cuff, trapping my hands to

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 later.

my legs wider, and 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 ass

you forget your name.” He said he didn’t let me give a response to that; he slammed into me from behind. His grip on my hair was almost painful; his hand

moment to catch

“Thane I…”