The Alpha’s Contract by Taylor West

Chapter 0184

“Come with me.” He holds a hand out to her.

Her eyes flash back to Damien and I.

"Come." His word is more forceful this time but she goes to him. His eyes flash up to Damien. "Don't let my sister out of your sight.” “I'm not planning on it.”

Dane closes the door as Damien’s breath fans over my cheek and his hands cup my ass. “Now are you going to tell me why you have no joggers on?”

“It was the only thing I could think of to keep Neah upstairs. “Really?” He muses. “Not like that, obviously. I wanted her to look at my leg.

“This leg.” His fingers skim around the outside of the wound. Small spikes of pain snake out across my leg, followed by jolts of electricity as his teeth graze my ear lobe

“Damien.” I whisper as his lips travel to my neck. This really wasn't the ideal time, but he made me feel like the world fell away from us. That it’s just me and him and nothing else mattered.

His hands slide up under my tee, firmly squeezing my breasts as the tips of his fingers pull on my nipples until they become hardened peaks. Pinching them until another moan breaks free from my throat.

He pulls my tee off and turns me around to face him. "On your knees.”

I drop, without hesitating and ignore the pain in my leg. He is quick to unfasten his jeans, letting them fall and freeing his hardening cock. Taking it in one hand, he rubs the tip along my lips. I couldn't resist flicking my tongue over it.

his cock jerks

at him, I cpen my mouth a little wider, taking the whole head of

I continue to keep my eyes locked on him. He

and his hand locks in

letting me taste his saltiness that somehow had a sweet kick to it as it rolled back my throat. When I didn't gag, it made him more determined to fuck my mouth. Hitting the back of my throat over and over until he filled

locked in my hair, he pulls my head back, wiping away anything that had escaped

smile creeps across his lips as he pulls me to my feet. His hand cups my pussy before I'm even fully on my feet. His fingers stroke over my wet panties, pushing against the fabric, that is

Pushing the fabric to one side, he slides a finger inside me. I fight the moan that is brewing, until his lips hit mine and a second finger makes its way inside of

“Ohhh

break from mine. He watches me: as the orgasm builds. Beads of sweat make their way down

on to his shoulders as my nails dig

people I slept with, the orgasms had never been

fingers retreat, but continue to circle

He muses as I let my body fall against him. “Because I'm not

when he pulls me onto the bed, pushing himself between my thighs. His lips and

above my belly button. “Are you still thinking

he talking about? It hits me, he had felt what I felt when I saw Salem in

to push Damien off, but it was a useless

am your mate, I'm the one who can make you cum so fucking hard that you are dripping all over me.” “This