Alpha Nocurne's Contracted Mate

Alpha Nocturne’s Contracted Mate by A E Randell

Chapter 22 I Want This, Adam

Ann’s eyes stared fixedly ahead as she tried desperately to process what was happening to her at this moment.

Adam’s kiss was intense and try as she might, she couldn’t remember a time that Brad had ever kissed her with such a need. She could feel the passion and primal hunger that burned within him, just from the sensual yet fierce way his lips fought with her own.

His hands were tangled in her hair and Ann could feel herself begin to relax into the kiss. Maeve was right. Adam was a good candidate for a chosen mate.

As she let go of her doubts and hesitance, she brought her arms around his neck, pulling his head closer to her, suddenly filled with an aching desire to be as close to him as possible.

Adam growled lightly, almost possessively as he felt her reciprocate in the lust he felt at that moment and he allowed his hands to roam lower, sliding them along the lines of her body, sending pleasurable shivers along her skin.

He worked them around her back and found the zip on her dress, fiddling with it briefly before dragging it down slowly. The thought of rejecting his advances at this point didn’t even cross Ann’s mind as the embers of her own, unsatisfied passion began to burn wildly beneath her.

The silken dress slipped from her shoulders and fell to the floor, a waterfall of fabric cascading along her skin and pooling at her feet elegantly. Ann stood pressed against him in nothing but her underwear and a pair of heels.

in this way in front of others, but in front of Adam, she

a way that she wanted to beg Adam to take advantage of her. Her body trembled in excitement as his hands caressed her skin whilst his

and his mouth s*cked every exposed piece of skin on her neck. Ann fisted his hair in her fingers, wanting more

felt him smile slightly against her skin as his fingers made short

and worked their way slowly around her sides to begin their a*s*sault on her

he gave it a gentle tweak,

the sensations

stare intensely into her eyes as he pulled and tweaked her nipples, a deliciously painful, yet pleasurable sensation that she had never

pressed his lower body against

to shake the fantasy in her head of him filling the void

on a serious expression, her nipples held between his fingers and pinched ever so

one, not even your mate?”

almost in embarra*s*sment at the fact that she was still

as she looked up at him

to be a lustful f*uc*k he didn’t want to hurt Ann. With his size, and the fact that she hadn’t even been broken in down there, chances were that