Contract Marriage With Alpha Snow novel Chapter 47

Chapter 47: Tormented

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Chapter 47

~Zara’s POV~

My head hurt so much from the fall but not as much as having the entire weight of this... urrghhh... alpha on me.

"Aaarrhh!" Snow groaned as he landed on top of me, his weight pressing me to the ground. My head throbbed from the fall, but it wasn’t just the pain that had my body frozen in place—it was the heat, the proximity, the overwhelming sense of him—his scent, warmth, and raw power.

"Snow..." I muttered. It was happening again. His effect on me. As though that wasn’t enough, my traitorous nipples responded to the feel of his naked torso and muscles squishing my breast, hard against me.

His eyes lit as he lifted his head slightly, his eyes locking onto mine. Those blue eyes burned with a mixture of amusement, desire, and something darker. His breath was warm against my cheek.

Snow was enjoying my predicament once more.

"Comfortable?" Snow asked as he hovered above me, his face just inches from mine.

"Get off," I snapped, pushing against his chest, but it was like trying to move a brick wall. His body didn’t budge.

Instead, a slow smirk spread across his face as he leaned in closer, his lips brushing just near my ear, sending a shiver racing down my spine. "Make me."

He challenged me and damn it, I was failing. "You’re unbearable," I hissed, after some time, glaring at him.

"I can be that and more, Zara," he reminded me, his lips ghosting over my skin, close enough to make my breath hitch, but not close enough to satisfy the burning ache building inside me.

His mouth moved down the line of my jaw, teasing, barely touching, just enough to make my pulse race and my body crave him.

And God I wanted to feel his lips pressed on mine again.

’Fuck it, Zara get a grip girl!’

I tried to squirm away, tried to muster the strength to shove him off, but my body betrayed me, heat pooling low in my stomach as every nerve lit up under his teasing. Damn him.

"Snow... stop." My voice trembled, but it didn’t sound convincing, even to my own ears.

"You don’t really want me to stop, do you?" he murmured as his lips finally pressed against my neck, the contact sending a wave of heat through my entire body.

Astrid purred, her consciousness finally awakening. This was bad. Very, very bad.

His hand, still resting at my waist, tightened its grip. His lips began moving lower, brushing over the sensitive spot at the base of my throat, sucking softly until my skin tingled with the sensation. _{freewebnøvel.coɱ}

"Snow," I gasped, my fingers involuntarily gripping his arms, holding on as my resolve crumbled.