The Billionaire Alpha’s Contract Lover

Harper’s mind was still fuzzy, but her body had experienced some passion, so she naturally felt something. As she felt the tingling sensation in her ears, she lowered her eyelashes slightly, seemingly pondering how to respond, but her mind was blank.

Even though the excitement had faded, her body nestled in the man’s embrace still trembled slightly, her face flushed and difficult to fade, and her eyes were unfocused.

Seeing Harper in this state, Preston knew exactly how she felt, but he pretended not to notice and hugged Harper’s waist tightly, making her lie on top of him.

“It seems like you didn’t have a good experience, let’s do it again.”

He enjoyed having her on top, but it was obviously impossible with a drunk Harper.

Preston held onto her waist, kissed her for a while, then lifted Harper, who was lying in the bathtub, and casually grabbed a towel to wrap her up before carrying her out of the bathroom.

When Preston pressed Harper onto the soft bed once again, his energetic self lightly grabbed her cheek, making her dazedly open her eyes and look at him.

“Do you still recognize who I am now?”

Harper raised her wandering eyes and stared at the man in front of her, not saying whether she recognized him or not, just looking at him foolishly.

Preston released his grip on her jaw, leaned over her, and gently opened her legs.

I

her like a wild

was always skilled in this aspect, and in no time, Harper once again experienced the surge of pleasure, unable to stop her trembling body being pinned down by the

an injured rabbit, feeling a bit panicked but having no choice but to

but if he didn’t use force, she would

the string that bound her. Sometimes he tightened it forcefully, and other times he loosened it gently, tormenting her until she responded. Only then did he use one hand to hold her wrist and

leaned down, gently rubbing

what he said, but

he had trained Harper well. Once she took control, he would be the one to

wished he could die on top of

it anymore, he murmured, “Do you know

loved her and was willing

and wanted to give everything for

kissed the trembling woman beneath him again and again, “I must mate

mate her and would not break his

and hazy eyes, looked at the muscular man in front of her. She

face covered in

he was in high spirits, he would whisper in her ear, “Let’s get mated.” Harper didn’t know how to respond, and every time she would lower her head. She didn’t know what Preston was thinking. He would finish with her, put