Contract Marriage With Alpha Snow novel Chapter 68

Chapter 68: Round Seven 18+

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Chapter 68

~Zara’s POV~

"Aaaumm~" I moaned into Snow’s mouth. And just like that, we were back at it, continuing where we left off the previous night.

"Round seven!" Snow announced.

"Wait—"

But there was no room for negotiation, no chance for escape.

He kissed me hard, his tongue dominating my mouth as his fingers worked their magic in my core, coaxing the moans and pleas from my lips.

"Fuck," he groaned. "You’re already so wet for me, Zara."

I squirmed beneath him, his words sending a wave of heat through me.

Snow’s lips trailed down my neck, nipping and sucking the sensitive skin, driving me wild. My hands gripped his hair, holding him closer, urging him on.

Snow’s fingers curled inside me, hitting that sweet spot and making me see stars. I cried out, my body trembling, the pleasure threatening to overwhelm me.

Snow’s free hand caressed my thigh as his touch burnt through me. His lips returned to mine, swallowing my moans while his fingers continued to stroke and tease, bringing me closer and closer to the edge.

I gasped, my toes curling as the pressure built, the pleasure intensifying with every thrust.

"Let go, Zara," Snow whispered, his voice low and rough. "I want to feel you cum again."

Those words undid me, and I let go, my orgasm crashing over me, drowning me in wave after wave of ecstasy.

I arched my back, my body trembling as the pleasure consumed me again.

Astrid purred happily within me and Glacier surged to the surface in response. Gosh, these two! I barely had time to register everything when Snow held me tight, his touch grounding me as I came down from the high, his kisses soothing the raw ache.

"Who knew making love to you could get you so beautiful and wild?" he murmured, his eyes filled with wonder as he gazed at me. _{freēwēbηovel.c૦m}

I blushed, unable to form a coherent response.

My hands reached up, threading through his hair as I pulled him closer. Our lips met in a tender kiss, filled with the same passion and longing as the first time we’d kissed.

But Snow wasn’t satisfied, not even when I had come undone three times in a row.

He pinned my wrists above my head and the memory of that happening the previous night came flooding in as the next second, Snow’s lips claimed mine once again.

Snow’s kiss grew more intense, his hunger for me becoming very apparent. "Fuck, Zara," he groaned with desire. "You’re driving me crazy."

His hands slid down my body, caressing every curve as he explored, his touch leaving a trail of fire in its wake, making me shudder.

I bit my lower lips. Nothing about pretending mattered to me. I had craved him and now I had him with me.