The Alpha’s Contract by Taylor West

Chapter 0507



She gasps as I start pulling down her shorts, but doesn't tell me to stop. I pause when her beautiful pussy comes into view and slowly flick my tongue over it, tasting her wetness. Her fingers lock in my hair, a mixture of surprise and delight at the invasion.

Stepping out of her shorts, I throw them to one side, taking in every inch of her. She had always hidden herself until now.

"Your turn." she whispers. She slowly unfastens the buttons of my shirt. Her hands settle on my chest before she pushes the shirt from me, letting it fall to the floor.

Her eyes lock on mine as she unfastens my jeans and cups my throbbing cock. A brief smile appears. She isn't as slow at setting my cock free either and her hands glide up and down my length, making it so hard that it's painful.

"I want you." She whispers. "I want this." Her hand squeezes my cock. "I want everything with you."

I lift her off her feet and slam my lips against hers. Whether we were mates or not, I didn't care. At some point, I had fallen for her and she was what I wanted and what I needed.

I press her up against the wall. Her legs automatically hook around my hips and my cock is already perfectly positioned against her pussy. As I deepen the kiss, I push myself into her.

She's tight, but she doesn't complain.

thrusts before she starts tightening around me. Her fingers dig into my shoulders as she moans against my lips. She pulls her face away

that she had orgasmed

to answer. "It just means I get to make

*****

on her stomach when I get up. I automatically

the smell of blood. Not

invisible wound and I couldn't stop myself, it was like something else had taken over me. And all thoughts of my first

that is the way it

on a pair of jeans and look over to her. The sheet was gathered around her hips, her feet poke out of the bottom. Her hands nestled under the

Dane. Asking me to get up and come down to

mind at the last minute. Or after our conversation, that it would at least be a few

Samara, I run a finger over her cheek. “Hey,

to open her eyes, or rather

amusement, “No, it's not that. I need to go and meet