The Alpha’s Contract by Taylor West

Chapter 0169

“I know.” He nibbles on my ear lobe again and lifts me off the ground with one arm, draping me over his shoulder while bending to grab my crutches. Damien quickly scales the stairs, taking two at a time. His hand wrapped around my ass as the tips of his fingers remain against my throbbing pussy.

“Finally alone.” He mutters, lowering me to my feet. His hand quickly returns to the back of my head. Knotting up in my hair as he slams his lips against mine. A low growl rumbles from his throat.

Letting go of my hair, he pulls my tee up and over my head, tossing it to one side. He spends a moment with his eyes roaming over my black lace bra and to the ropey scar that runs along my right shoulder and down towards my right breast.

“What happened?” He asks in a low voice.

“It was a long time ago. I don't really remember.”

He traces a finger along it. "You have Alpha blood, you can heal quickly.”

“It was before I had Midnight. I landed on glass, I think. I’m not really sure. I was five, maybe six.”

electricity along the scar as

fingers graze my nipples through the black lace of my bra. His touch has them hardening in seconds and Damien leans down to suck each one through

moan escapes my lips, he pulls the fabric away, taking a bare nipple into his mouth

to slide between my folds, but he

perfect definition. The tribal tattoos travelled further than his neck too.

length, swelling in his jeans and pushing up against

frustration. I wanted his fingers inside of me. I wanted him to make me orgasm He slows his fingers down “There's no rush.” He nips at my jaw sending more electricity through

moan falls from my lips as I roll my hips against his hand. His hand stills, but firmly cups me and I wish that I wasn’t wearing any

scraping over my skin. As another moancFips through me, he pulls the thorny’ to one side and forces-a finger in-Fhen a second and a

tight as my body bucks against him. Wave

to a gentle rock, he pulls my gym shorts from me and

carries me to the ottoman at the end of my bed. Sitting on it, he pulls me on his lap, facing away from him. Spreading his legs wide, he carefully lifts

mirror, where I could see my own juices leaking from my

before dipping inside. He lets out