The Alpha’s Contract by Taylor West

Chapter 0095

“If you don’t want to be caught, don't make a sound,” I challenge her. She usually has the freedom to make as much noise as she wants. This is going to be hard for her.

Pushing a finger into her moist pussy. She keeps her eyes locked with mine. fighting against the need to make a sound. She grabs hold of me. pulling my face against hers, kissing me as she gasps into my mouth

“You will have to do better than that.” I keep my voice low, pushing her back and up against a tree.

Her fight to prevent a noise from coming out just made things more challenging. Wet and throbbing, she pushes her hips down on my hand and closes her eyes as if that was going to help

She was desperate for release, but I wanted to make this last for as long as possible and watch her cum over and over.

Her mouth makes that o shape. the one she couldn't control when her muscles start to contract. An almost silent gasp leaves her throat as she grinds against my hand. As her body slows, she opens her eyes. Thinking that she had won.

“We are only just starting.” I mutter, pulling her around until her back is up against my chest.

I let her have what she wants, tracing her neck with my tongue, flicking it over her mark. She moans

whisper. “You might attract some

her breasts, her hard nipples are easy to find, begging for my touch. Skimming over them, her

with a shocked gasp. “You've made a mess.” I muse, holding my hand

out and she flicks them over my fingers, tasting herself. I was hard before, but her willingness made me ready to burst and desperate to sink myself inside her and she knew. Her very own

playing a

anything and pushes her ass back against me

you want, isn’t it?” She mutters in barely a whisper. “You want to tease me until I can take now more. Your want me to wait until the last miyute, making me suffer,” knowing that I'm desperate. And the you want to fuck me, right here, tprove

point would that be?" I» plant little kisses along her jaw line, knowing it was sending little electfical spikes through her: Mat she was

that you

bend over and let me

onto the tree for support as I lower her jeans and wet parities. She is still moist ~ and ready. for me and pushes herself up on Ctiptoes as my tip enters