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The Alpha’s Contract (Taylor West) novel Chapter 207

“Is that who you thought about when you fucked me last night?” I muse, unfastening a shirt button.

“Why would I need her when I have you?” He growls

His lips meet my jaw and he makes quick work on my remaining buttons, ripping open my shirt.

“You are decisive. You know what you want.” He whispers in my ear. His hot breath fanning over my skin as his fingers tease my painfully hard nipples. “And you aren’t afraid to take what's yours.”

His lips graze mine as a hand moves to my throat. He squeezes as he pulls me up from the sofa and a growl comes from my chest, making him smile.

“So what do you want?” I whisper. I had been asking him multiple times to make a choice, loved ones will get hurt and he won’t have a choice about. “Tell me.”

His free hand slides inside my leather pants and thong. His hand cupping my pussy as he strokes a finger over my clit.

“I want what's mine.”

“Are you sure about that?” My eyes stay glued to his and I see a flutter of something I hadn’t seen in him. A desire, a hunger. I had finally gotten through to him.

He drives two fingers into me and I bite back the moan. A third finger stretches me a little more. But I wasn’t giving him the satisfaction of hearing me moan, not until he gives me the answer.

His fingers work like magic, building me up until I feel a fire in the pit of my stomach. It was getting harder and harder to hold it back and he knew that. He knew my body so. fucking. well.

My entire body clenches as his grip on my throat tightens, cutting off the oxygen filling my lungs.

“Show me it's what you want.” I splutter.

His lips hit mine again. The muffled moans were seeping through. A dark smile appears on his face as he hits the spot, over and over. “Then scream my fucking name!”

My pussy tightens around his fingers as his hand releases my throat. “Jenson!” I gasp almost falling into him

He holds me upright as I ride the wave that rolls through me, keeping his fingers still as my hips roll against his hand.

“Take your clothes off.” He mutters, not even giving me a chance to enjoy finishing the high.

I let out a moan as he brings his hand upwards, circling my nipples with my own slick.

He forces himself into me, holding me tightly as I buck against him. He was wide and long, filling my entire hole.

“So fucking good.” He grumbles from behind, slowly rocking back and forth, driving his large cock into me over and over.

The moans leak out of my mouth in breathless gasps. The fire was growing and as I start to tighten around him again he drives harder and harder, rocking me so my nipples rub against the fabric of the sofa. His nails dig into my hips as his own desperation builds.

“Fuck Jenson!” I growl begging to be sent over the edge.

He pumps once more, my back arches as his name tears from my mouth. Seconds later he fills me with his load.

He falls forward on my back, plying my neck with slow tantalising kisses

“Oh, I more than want it, Blair Kitson.”

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