บททั้งหมดของ Contracted For The Alpha : บทที่ 61 - บทที่ 70

It was as she was rinsing the conditioner from her hair that Natalie felt a chill on her back followed by the presence of a warm muscular body behind her. Dominic's scent swirled around her, comforting both her and Raven. Without saying a word, he took the soapy sponge from the shelf, tipped her head forward, and washed every inch of her back. Then he moved onto her arms, her ass, her legs. Never was his touch anything but gentle. Then he turned her to face him and washed the front of her body in much the same way. At no point was his touch seductive, but somehow she was as turned on as hell by the time he'd reached her thighs. Without warning, Natalie knotted her hands in his hair and tugged his head down as she mashed her lips to his. He didn't require any coaxing. Groaning, he plunged his tongue into her mouth and made the kiss his own. There was nothing gentle about it, the selflessness of earlier had gone. He took, he dominated, he devoured, he conquered. She had never felt so t

When Natalie was able to lift her head and open her eyes it was to see him staring at her, licking her juices from his bottom lip. "You're a teasing bastard." Her voice was coarse. Wearing a very boyish smile, he gently but firmly collared her throat with his hand and urged her upright. Then his lips ravaged hers as his tongue drove into her mouth, forcing her to taste herself. "Now I have the taste of you on my tongue, I want the feel of that tight pussy around my cock. Do you want me inside you?" She nodded. "Tell me. I want to hear you say it." Hadn't he made her wait long enough? Asshole. "I want you," she said sharply and begrudgingly. "Now do it." Dominic pulled her to the edge of the counter and angled her just how he wanted her. Then he locked his hands onto her hips and began to work his cock inside her. He groaned when her muscles tightened around him, trying to drag him deeper. Natalie knew Drak wanted him to ram into her, to fuck her hard and fill her with his cum, but

Dominic watched Lance, whose gaze was focused solely on Natalie, and he seemed to be looking at her through new eyes. Almost done with her meal, she was eating what was left of her toast. Damn, she ate fast, and it always brought a smile to his face. Not right now, though, because she was being ogled by her father’s enforcer, who didn’t think he would notice.Yeah, he knew she was a very sensual creature, and sometimes it kicked him to know that others wanted what was his, but not when those males were daydreaming about that fantasy mouth of hers.“If you keep staring at my mate, I’ll rip your fucking throat out.”Oslo double-blinked, then quickly lowered his eyes. That didn’t placate Dominic or his wolf. As if Natalie sensed that, she rubbed her jaw against his shoulder and briefly patted his thigh. He calmed slightly at the bodily contact and, needing more, resumed massaging her nape.Lance frowned, watching them closely.“It was wise that you didn’t come along with Mark. I’ll tear

Natalie smiled when Dominic replied with, “Sure, baby.” They all rose, and then Dominic took the hand that Lance extended and shook it once. “Until we next meet…”“Oh, wait.” Lance gave Pascal a subtle signal, and the enforcer then dug a bulging sports bag from under the table and handed it to Natalie. She didn’t take it, just raised a brow at Lance, hoping for an explanation. “You know what your mother was like for saving money. She began a fund for you to be given to you when you mated, to give you a kick start. There would have been more in it had she not died.”Tentatively, she took the bag. “There’s money in here?”“Twenty-five thousand dollars.”“Twenty-five thousand dollars,” she echoed quietly, more than a little stunned. It struck her that he could have just kept the money for himself, knowing she’d be none the wiser. “Why are you giving me this?” It sure wasn’t because he cared for her.“I’d never ignore the wishes of my mate.”“Come on, baby.” Giving a slight nod to Lance,

Dominic contemplated telling Natalie the truth about why he didn’t want her to go to the ceremony. He could, but now wasn’t the time or the place. Alright, that was an excuse—but it was an excuse he was sticking to. Rather than piss her off any further, he went to her and tugged her to him. “I didn’t think of it that way. If you want us to go, we’ll go.” “Really?” she drawled, suspicion dripping from the word. “Really.” A nod. “Okay.” She squealed as he suddenly scooped her up and began strolling out of the room. “What the hell are you doing?” “No more talking. Really need to fuck.” And he did need it. He needed to be buried deep inside her body, needed to be swimming in her scent, and he needed the taste of her in his mouth. Only then would he be able to calm himself and his wolf. The thought of being separated from his mate had sent Drak pacing and growling, fighting for supremacy. It had nettled Drak’s mating instincts, playing on his protectiveness and possessiveness until