Contractually Yours, Alpha by Giftemmy

Chapter 542

Chapter One Hundred and Sixty Two

Chapter One Hundred and Sixty Two

I stood there for a moment, watching him, aware of every inch between us.

I stepped closer. "Daem-Trian, I..." The words wouldn't come. I wasn't sure if I was afraid of saying them or if I simply didn't know how. So instead, I rose onto my tiptoes reaching for him. But he was too tall, and my lips only grazed his jaw.

I lingered, searching his face, hoping he would understand what I couldn't say.

"For a demon, you have a surprising amount of self-control"

"Every moment with you pushes me closer to losing it."

"Then why didn't you? Why didn't you make a move?"

"After what I did to you, I have no right to touch you."

Their tips were so sharp that with just a little more pressure, they could have easily pierced my finger. Like everything about him, his fangs were

about it. I dream about you feeding from me. I even

He said he seemed to be barely trying to constrain

do

in the other human

ex

more you are fed from, the more

disappointment; a part of me

silver hair aside, exposing my neck, and my breath

tension I had felt earlier melted away, my whole body heating up. A deep, unfamiliar ache settled within me, and I could feel the wetness between my legs as he drank

clothes were gone, discarded without hesitation. His fangs still buried deep in me, he guided me toward the bed. Only then did he pull away. I missed him the moment he did- but the hunger in his eyes promised I wouldn't be without him

his voice rough, inhuman, his irises were rimmed with a sharp circle of red. His clothes came off even faster. I barely had time to take in the

blood, but that

kissed my lips,

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