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 from my

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

as I continue to keep

locks in my hair as he thrusts

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

my head

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 barely holding him

my ear. Pushing the fabric to one side, he slides a finger inside me. I fight the moan

“Ohhh

my clit as his lips. break from mine. He watches me: as the orgasm builds. Beads of sweat make their way down the crevice of my back as

shoulders as my nails dig into his skin when finally, the orgasm tears

with, the orgasms had never been as good as

retreat, but continue

body fall against him.

already hardening against my leg when he pulls me onto the bed, pushing himself between my thighs. His lips

button. “Are you

was he talking about? It hits me, he had felt

Damien off, but it was a useless attempt. His body doesn’t even

cum so fucking hard