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."

them. 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 both beautiful and terrifying-they scared me just

dream about you feeding from me. I

He said he

You do

the

ex

The more you are fed from, the more you

disappointment; a part of me felt ashamed by

knew exactly how I felt. He brushed my silver hair aside, exposing my neck, and my breath

too brief to register- but then, all I felt was... pleasure. The tension I had felt earlier melted away, my whole body heating up. A deep, unfamiliar ache settled within

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

you're ready, because I have no patience left," he murmured, 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 sheer perfection of the man before me before he spread my legs, settled between them, and,

a spot that gets me moaning his name. My fingers dig into his back, maybe drawing blood, but that too is a turn-on for

lips,

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