Contract Marriage With Alpha Snow novel Chapter 228

Chapter 228: Masturbating...

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Chapter 228

~Zara’s POV~

I smiled at Astrid’s encouragement but she was right. I needed to feel him.

My hands moved on their own, caressing my body, and I remembered the feel of his hands on my skin, his lips on mine, the intoxicating scent of him surrounding me.

Closing my eyes, I allowed myself to get lost in the memories, the desire burning through me until all I could think about was him.

Then, with a sigh, I surrendered to the ache, knowing that nothing would ease it except the man I loved.

"Touch yourself. Feel your breasts and imagine Snow’s hands all over you."

My eyes widened at first at Astrid’s bold command. Then I felt my skin heat up from where my fingers lingered.

"More," my wolf commanded, and I obeyed Astrid.

The feeling was new, and the fact that someone was watching made the act somehow dirtier. well, that someone was Astrid and she’d always watch me, to be honest. We were one.

But instead of putting me off, it only spurred me on.

I moaned, arching my back as I explored myself, letting the memories of our time together guide my movements.

"Good," Astrid whispered, and the sound sent a wave of arousal through me. "Keep going, Zara. Make yourself feel good. Let go."

I did, and I didn’t hold back, letting my moans echo in the room as I pleasured myself, the need building until I could barely think.

Then, with a final shudder, I came undone, the release washing over me like a tidal wave.

"Fuck," I panted, opening my eyes and blinking as I came down from the high.

My heart was racing, and the satisfaction was overwhelming. But as the pleasure faded, I was left with a hollow ache.

No matter how good the memory was, it wasn’t the same as having him here, next to me, inside me.

"Call him." My eyes flew open once more and I stuttered. "Call him," Astrid enunciated deep in my mind. "Make it a video call."

"What? Are you mad?" I questioned my wolf’s sanity, and she shrugged.

"You want him and he wants you, Zara. You two haven’t fucked recently. You need this. And I am more than sure he’d be happy with you taking the initiative."

"He is busy," I reasoned, but my fingers were already reaching for the phone. "What if..."

"He’d love it, trust me," Astrid replied, her tone laced with amusement.

I took a deep breath, trying to calm my racing heart, then swiped my phone open and pulled up his contact.

I hesitated for a moment, my finger hovering over the call button, then pressed it before I could change my mind.

The line rang a few times, then connected, Snow’s face appearing on the screen.

He was shirtless, his hair mussed, and his expression tired, but his eyes lit up when he saw me.

"Zara," he breathed, a smile spreading across his face. "You called."

"I... yeah," I said, feeling my cheeks flush.

"Is something wrong?" His smile faded, concern replacing it. "Are you okay?"

"I’m fine," I reassured him. "Just... feeling lonely."

"I’m sorry," he murmured, his gaze softening. "I wish I could be there."