Escaping my arranged marriage with Alpha Prescott by J Belladonna

Chapter 140
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“Me, too.” I brought his mouth closer to me before kissing his lips with a fiery intensity. His hands grabbed my thigh and massaged it before tugging it up and closer to his hip, wrapping my leg around his hip while running his hand back and forth on my skin, making the tingles rush in my body.
My heart raced in anticipation as he kissed me passionately, his tongue tugging at my lower lip, seeking entrance into my mouth. I moved my hands up and down his neck and shoulders before tearing his shirt down as I didn’t have the patience to unbutton his shirt.
I wanted to feel his hard abs and se xy chest under my hands. Goddess, how much I had to restrain myself from touching his chest as it would make me lose my control. I could feel the knots forming in my stomach as his hands moved to my breasts and held them with my dress on.
I moaned in his mouth as pleasure rushed in my body and he plunged his tongue inside my mouth. Goddess, he was kissing me as if he had been starved of the taste of my lips which turned me on more.
The way my body responded to his every move was like a moon to the tides. My body would never stop reacting to his touch no matter how much I had gotten used to him.
His lips moved to my neck after tasting every corner of my mouth and showered hot and wet kisses all over my neck, nibbling and licking seductively, making my breath hitch in my throat.
His hands ripped my dress and the sudden contact of the air against my bare skin made me gasp. My dress had the built-in bra attached to it so I wasn’t wearing any bra. H
pulled himself away and gazed at my boobs with carnal hunger.
“My perfect boobies,” he smirked, playing with them and making them bounce with his hands. I sucked in a breath when he groaned, watching my boobs rising and falling rapidly as his intense gaze made my heart race and my mouth went dry, missing his sweet addictive lips.
He looked at my face and I bit my lip nervously, feeling my juices trickling down my p ussy. I pressed my legs together as he watched me from head to toe, crossing his arms.

“You’re f ucking perfection, baby girl. I got so lucky to have this sex y body all for myself. These perfect lips,” he murmured in his deep husky voice, tracing my lips with his thumb before pushing it inside my mouth and I licked
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“F uck, you’re so hot, love,” he murmured, pushing the thumb inside his mouth and licking it before moaning.
I was so turned on that it was hard for me to breathe. “Babe, I… I need-”
He pressed his thumb on my lip, shushing. “You’re not allowed to speak. Let me finish.” His voice was more of a command and Goddess, his dominating voice was so f ucking se xy.
“These sweet big lips,” he ravished my lips. “These big perfect boobs. Oh, my boobies, I have missed you so much,” he buried his face in between my breasts and snuggled before licking it.
“These are my boobs, not yours,” I giggled.
“Shush, every part of yours is mine and I will make sure that you scream that soon,” he said huskily. “Don’t interrupt me or else twill punish you.” He said with a frown.
When I didn’t say anything, he grabbed my chin. “Say that you will obey your Alpha.”
“I will obey, Alpha,” my voice was breathless. He was in the aggressive and dominating mode which was so se xy and hot that it was making my pu ssy clench with need.
He ripped my panty and kneeled in front of me. “This perfect p ussy.” His lips kissed my folds before licking every single drop of my juices. I moaned loudly as he lapped and kissed down there before turning me around so I was facing the door.
He cupped my as scheeks before kissing my as s. “And this perfect big a ss,” he murmured in a breathless voice before squeezing them and landing a gentle slap on my as s.
“You’re the f ucking perfection, love. Goddess created you with perfection.” Prescott held me from my waist and tossed me over his shoulder, walking us to the bed and tossing me on the bed a bit harshly.
Tonight nothing was gentle about him, neither his touch was gentle nor his kiss was gentle. Everything screamed passion, hunger, and dominance.
He hovered over me and kissed me aggressively, holding my hands in his and pressing them above my head.
“F uck me, Prescott,” I pleaded as the need between my legs was rising and I couldn’t wait anymore.
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