Alpha Nocurne's Contracted Mate

Alpha Nocturne’s Contracted Mate by A E Randell

Chapter 127 This is Your Punishment

[Mature Content]

“No answering back, princess. As I understand it you were all tied up and I couldn’t even take advantage of that…” he murmured hoarsely into her ear, “Do you know how confusing it is to want to ensure that no one ever holds you against your will, but also be plagued with the desire to have you chained in a room completely n*ake*d and available only for me to play with?”

Ann shuddered as his hoarse voice murmured in her ear.

She probably shouldn’t have been turned on, but the thought of being completely helpless and vulnerable in the hands of this man turned her on far more than she ever thought it would.

“Something tells me that you would enjoy that very much… wouldn’t you, princess?” Adam crooned as he circled her n“**e once more before tweaking it sharply.

“Oh f‘*kyes!” Ann cried without thinking, earning a throaty chuckle from Adam in response.

“Then let’s see what we can do about that,” he murmured as he moved away from her briefly and made his way to his closet, grabbing something from the back of the door and moving back to her.

“This may not be ideal,” He muttered as he tied something around the posts on the baseboard of the bed, “But it will do until I sort something more permanent.”

her arms above her head roughly, securing the fabric around each one of her wrists

the ties around her wrists, moving her hands gently and adam chuckled as she confirmed that she

he wasted no time, pressing himself against her, the hard wood of the bedpost

crazy with desire. The lower his hands got, the more

loudly as he pressed his c**k against her skin, pushing his hips into hers as his mouth worked its way lower

it sat barely in between her already soaking folds and pushed forward gently, sending the bulging head of his

pinching and twisting her n‘****s with each thrust forwards as he nipped and sucked at the mark on

the m*oa*ns of e*cstasy that came from

Oh god, you’re gonna make me come already!” Ann protested between m*oa*ns as Brad stilled the movement of

aren’t allowed to come yet… not until I’ve drunk

lips trailing down her body, nipping and

hands around her legs as he lifted them over his shoulders, burying his face into the soaking w*et space between her legs and instantly

much as she bucked and writhed against his face, he held her

making seemed

I can’t… I can’t

mouth…” He murmured as he pulled his head back slightly,