The Alpha’s Contract (Taylor West) novel Chapter 292

Dane

Mallory takes Maddie with her back to her house leaving Neah and I alone.

“This is tiring.” Neah mumbles with a slight crease to her brow.

“You’ve only met half a dozen.” I offer, reminding her this is what the plan was. “We have no idea how many more there could be.”

She rocks in my chair. “Do you think Abraxas did the right thing, shooting the other guy?”

“He saw the same things I did when it came to Enzo. The guy had a tight grip on her arm, just the same as Trey had on you when he opened that basement door and didn't expect to see me. Everything she said was a cry for help, just carefully worded, just like you. We just had to make sure she was away from him before Brax killed him.”

“Since when have you been calling him Brax?”

“He asked me too. Told me only his mate called him by Abraxas.”

“You trust him, don’t you?” She questions

“He is an egotistical asshole, but he promised not to hurt you. Does that mean I trust him? No. But I can keep an eye on him and right now, that works for me.”

“Roan also said he wouldn’t hurt me.” She snaps a little harshly “and Abraxas keeps calling everyone by a nickname, which they don’t like. Why surfer boy for Klaus?”

I smirk, sometimes I forgot how little she knew of the outside world. She had learned a lot since I found her, but there was still so much more in the world. “He looks like a guy that hits the waves.”

Her frown deepens and her eyes narrow. “I don’t know what that is supposed to mean!”

“I will show you later.” I press my lips to her cheek. ‘Aero remind me to show her some videos later.’

‘Sure. Or maybe we can just take her to the beach with the boys.’ He had a point, but right now, there is too much going on.

Lifting her, she instinctively wraps her legs around my waist and I carry her into our room as her need for me grows. My cock painfully pushes at the zipper of my jeans. Her hands free me, gliding up and down my length as I drop her on the bed.

“Neah.” I growl as my dick jerks in her hands, she always did have the perfect touch.

She lets go and unzips her hoodie, showing me that she was wearing nothing underneath. I take a nipple into my mouth, rolling it between my teeth as she moans and arches her back.

Her nails drag along my shooulderblades, sending a shudder through me and making my cock jerk against her pussy. Only a thin piece of soaked fabric seperates us.

Trailing my lips down over her torso, I pull the leggings and lace panties from her dripping pussy, admiring how wet she always gets for me. Dragging my tongue across her clit and lapping up her juices, she bites her bottom lip to keep her moan contained. It escapes anyway.

As I slide a finger into her, she thrusts up against my face. Wanting both my tongue and my fingers.

“Oh Dane.” She cries out and grabs the back of my head, holding me in place between her thighs as I suck and bite her clit. She arches her back again, crying out in delight as I plunge a second finger into her.