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.

others, but in front of Adam, she didn’t feel the need to cover her shyness

Adam to take advantage of her. Her body trembled in

every exposed piece of skin on her neck. Ann fisted his hair in her fingers,

way to the back of her bra and Ann felt him smile

skin of her back and worked their

her nipple and he gave it a gentle tweak, she felt her

as the sensations erupting inside her

her eyes as he pulled and

he pressed his lower body against her, pushing his rock-hard length against the skin

out as she tried desperately to shake the fantasy in her head of him filling the void between her legs and satisfying her

a serious expression, her nipples

you serious, Ann? No one, not even

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

as she looked up at him

Ann. With his size, and the fact that she hadn’t even been broken in down there, chances