Contract Marriage With Alpha Snow novel Chapter 311

Chapter 311: Heated Moments

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Chapter 311

~Ella’s POV~

"Ares..." I whispered, unsure what to do next.

"Yes, darling, that’s it. Say my name," Ares groaned out.

"Please," I whimpered, my body responding to his words.

"Fuck," Ares swore. "Please, what...?"

My body was betraying me. It was wanting Ares, and it was telling him so. His fingers began to move, drawing circles along my skin.

"Little angel, you’re fucking perfect."

His fingers slid down to my breasts before slowly groping their softness, squeezing and massaging them.

I was in trouble, and my body was showing him how much I wanted him.

"That’s it, darling. Show me how much you need this," Ares commanded.

"Mmm..." was the only response I could muster, his voice and his words making me want him even more.

"Your skin is soft, like velvet," he moaned, his lips trailing kisses along my shoulders.

"Ah..."

"Yes, darling, let me hear those pretty sounds."

His hands began to wander, moving lower until his fingers grazed the soft freshness of my crotch.

"Ah... yes..."

"Do you want me to touch you?" Ares breathed while his fingers dipped lower.

"Oh..."

"Say it," he growled.

"I-I..."

"I’m waiting."

"T-touch me," I whimpered, finally giving in. I knew deep down the moment I let him in that there was hardly a way he

"Where, darling? Tell me."

"My... core..."

"You mean your delicious, beautiful pussy?" I nodded, unable to speak. "Good girl."

His fingers moved lower and began tracing the outside of my folds.

"Ah... mmm." I tried to silence my moans, but it was useless.

"Fuck, Ella. You’re dripping for me."

"Y-yes..."

"Do you like it when I touch you like this?" Ares cooed in my ears, stoking my pleasure higher.

"Yes..."

"Do you want me to make you come, little angel?"

"Mmm..."

"Words, darling."

"Y-yes... please."

"I can’t hear you."

"Yes, p-please."

"Beg for it."

"Please, Ares, make me come. I need you to make me come."

"That’s right, baby girl. Just like that," he growled.

"Please... a-ah..."

"That’s it, darling. Give in. Your wolf needs this."

"Mmmm... a-ah!"

"Your pussy is mine."

On and on I moaned as I felt my orgasm build up, the tension building, my pleasure reaching its peak.

"Oh, god..."

"Come for me, baby girl. Come all over my fingers."

"Ares! Fuck!"

My body shuddered, my muscles tightening and my walls clenching down hard on his fingers.

Another series of loud knocks broke the silence, and I froze.

Ares glanced at me and then placed a finger over his lips. "Shh..."

From his hand’s sign, I deduced he was going to check on who it was.

I nodded and quickly picked up my towel, wrapping it around my chest.

Ares made his way to the door and stood behind it.

Another knock.

"Ella," a familiar voice came.

Ares’s eyes widened, and a look of confusion crossed his face.

’No, it couldn’t be...’

"It’s me. Styles." _{freёwebnovel.com}

The world stilled.

Styles.

"Open the door," he demanded.

I swallowed before nodding at Ares to let him in. However, before Ares did so, he walked up to where I was, circled my waist with his hand and pulled my body to his.

His lips crashed against mine and my eyes went wide in confusion. Then he broke the kiss and smiled.

At the same time, barely giving me a chance to pull away and make myself look presentable, he removed the pin, turned the doorknob and opened the door.

Styles stepped in, his eyes widening as he took in the scene of me being in another man’s arms.

"What the fuck?" he swore.

"Hello, brother," Ares replied, a sly smirk plastered on his face.

Styles looked as though he had been struck, his eyes darting back and forth between me and Ares. "What the hell is going on?"

I was frozen in place, unable to speak, unable to move.

This was bad.

"It’s quite simple, really," Ares explained, his voice smooth and calm. "Your ex-woman and I are dating."

Styles stared at me, his expression unreadable. "You’re dating him?" he scoffed. "So much for love if you can jump into another man’s arms as soon as I am gone."

My heart ached at those words. Even though it was true that Ares and I had been intimate, hearing him say it like that, as though I had forgotten him or thrown what we had away, hurt.

Styles’ eyes darted from us to the box I was packing. "I see you were already throwing me."