Alpha Nocurne's Contracted Mate

Alpha Nocturne’s Contracted Mate by A E Randell

Chapter 141 We Could Shower Together

[Mature Content]

“That’s exactly what I’m saying, princess.” Adam grinned.

“You’re going to have to stop calling me that soon you know?” Ann laughed as she struggled to contain the feeling of heat that was spreading through her as Adam’s hands gently caressed her back.

“What? Princess?!” He asked in mock outrage, “I’ll never stop calling you that. You might be my Queen in public but behind closed doors in the privacy of our bedroom… you will always be my princess.” He growled huskily. The heat that smoldered in his eyes as he stared down at her intently, made Ann swallow nervously. There was just something about the way his eyes darkened when he looked at her this way that never failed to send her crazy with desire.

“You could at least let me shower before you start with your perverted primal urges you know,” Ann grumbled playfully.

“I could,” He mused thoughtfully before grinning devilishly at her, “but I just love it when you’re dirty…” he said as he bent forward to claim her mouth with his.

But Ann had other ideas and she moved her head backward, evading his insistent attempts with a giggle as she tried to escape his clutches.

“Adam…” she admonished as he rolled his eyes and let her go.

shower…” He relented, groaning loudly as she darted

the floor before she stepped under the soothing warm jets of water

and she called

“Adam? Is that you?”

as the door slid open and revealed a very n*ake*d, and a very erect Adam, who was eyeing

the water from her eyes and when she finally

time to see Adam’s hands reach for the shower gel and begin

soon dissolved as the pleasurable sensation of his skin against hers wiped all emotions from her mind, all she could think

his eyes clouded with the lust that rapidly consumed him and as his hands worked their way around to her b*reas*ts, he m*oa*ned appreciatively at the site of

how f**“‘g hot you are… look at you…” he murmured as he traced the rivulets

with his hair plastered to his head as he stood in

did men, who were already ridiculously good-looking to start with, always look infinitely better when their bodies were soaking w*et and their hair was

fingers lightly down his chest, moving them torturously slowly all the way down

as she took hold of his c“k and began moving her hands slowly up and down the

caught in his chest momentarily at the

hands, reaching down to the area between her legs