Contract Marriage With Alpha Snow - Chapter 273

Chapter 273: Round 3 Chapter 273: Round 3 *************** CHAPTER 273 ~Tempest’s POV~ “Don’t hold back, love.

I want to hear you scream my name as my dick ram into you over and over again.

The more Koda spoke, the more intoxicated I became and just like that, Koda increased the pacing of his thrusts, making my breasts jiggle every time.

His hand reached out, massaging my breast and nipple while his hips continued their punishing strokes.

With every second that passed, his thrusts became rougher, harder, and more frantic.

“Koda,” I whimpered.

He leaned down, capturing my nipples in his mouth and rolling the sensitive bud between his tongue before clamping on it with his lips.

I shuddered, my whole body filled with a certain current that made my eyes roll.

“Fuck€¦ Koda!” He sucked more on my nipple and breast, alternating between each breast.

On and on he went, stoking the flames of my desire before his lips found mine and his hungry kisses grew desperate and needy.

“Mine,” Koda grunted while his pace quickened.

“Koda,” I gasped and gripped the bed sheets tightly.

My body trembled as his hips snapped forward, burying himself deep inside me.

“Yes, yes, yes, yes,” I chanted, losing control.

Summer howled inside, loving how much we connected and the pleasure our mate gave us.

I could feel his wolf, the surge, the pull, the desire all swirling around him.

His wolf pushed forward, his eyes shone a different colour.

Koda’s lips found mine again, swallowing my moans as his hips bucked forward, his cock slamming into me.

“Koda,” I groaned, clinging to him, my fingers digging into his skin.

“Let go,” he urged, his voice husky.

My eyes flew open, and I stared at him, panting heavily.

“Koda,” I choked, my walls tightening around his cock.

He gasped, moaning loudly at how my walls kept squeezing him.

“Come on, love.

Cum for me,” he demanded, his fingers digging into my hips.

“Koda!” He leaned down and bit into the crook of my neck.

Summer surged forward, already chanting the word mate nonstop in my ears.

Just as I tried to drown her out, Koda sucked harder on my nape, and she resumed, “Mark her.

She’s yours.

He’s ours.” My eyes rolled back, and I screamed, the orgasm washing over me in waves.

He kept moving, his thrusts rough and demanding, prolonging the climax until I couldn’t take it anymore.

Finally, with a deep grunt, Koda buried his face on my breast, his cock pulsing inside me.

We lay there, catching our breath, our hearts racing.

Koda rolled off me and pulled me to his chest, his arm wrapping around my waist.

“You okay?” I nodded.

My heavy eyelids made it hard for my eyes to stay open but Koda was far from done.

“Don’t tell me you’re tired already, love?” “No, I’m not,” I mumbled sleepily.

“Good.” He scooped me in his arms and carried me out of bed without warning.

My first thought was that perhaps he wanted to change positions, but when he walked over to the bathroom door, I understood.

Finally, I wanted a nice warm bath to relax my body.

That was my thought until he took me under the shower, not the tub, and turned on the shower head.

At once Koda’s lips met mine as the water rained down on us.

His kiss was soft and gentle, but it sent shivers down my spine.

His hands caressed my skin, tracing the curves of my body, exploring every inch of bare skin.

I gasped as his fingers dipped into my folds, teasing and caressing, his thumb brushing against my clit.

“Oh God,” I groaned.

“Do you like that?” he asked in a seductive voice.

“Yes,” I moaned, grinding against his fingers.

“Good girl,” he praised, his lips capturing mine once again.

His fingers danced along my skin, leaving goosebumps in their wake.

He traced the curves of my breasts, cupping and squeezing, teasing and flicking.

I gasped, my eyes fluttering closed, enjoying the sensations.

He chuckled, his lips grazing my ear.

“What would you like, Tempest?” he asked, his voice low and husky.

Immediately, all traces of sleep in my eyes and tiredness in my muscles disappeared.

It was instead released my desires even more and Summer was pumping me up.

“I want to touch you,” I whispered.

“And I want you to touch me,” Koda replied, his hands moving to my thighs, lifting them up and around his waist.

My hands found his shoulders, clinging to him, needing the support.

“Koda,” I murmured, resting my forehead against his.

“Tempest,” he whispered, his hands cupping my ass.

“Koda, please,” I pleaded, needing him to fill me, to claim me, to own me.

He chuckled, his fingers tracing the curve of my ass.

“You’re so impatient,” he teased, his hands kneading the flesh.

“Please,” I begged, grinding against him.

He groaned, his cock rubbing against my entrance, teasing me.

“Koda,” I moaned, wanting him to take me, to fuck me, to make me his.

“Patience,” he chided, his lips finding mine.

“I don’t want to be patient,” I protested, pouting.

“Then tell me what you want, love,” he urged, his fingers stroking my folds.

“I want you,” I admitted, blushing slightly.

“I want you to fuck me.” “That can be arranged,” he grinned.

Without wasting any more time, Koda lined up his dick and pushed into me, stretching me, filling me.

I moaned, my head falling back.

“Oh, fuck,” I moaned, clutching his shoulders.

He didn’t give me any time to adjust, pulling out of me and slamming back into me.

“You’re mine,” he growled, his lips trailing kisses along my jaw.

“Yes,” I breathed, my hands roaming over his chest, his abs, and his back, loving the feel of his warm, wet skin beneath my fingertips.

“Tell me,” he commanded, thrusting deeper.

“I’m yours,” I whispered.

“And I’m yours,” he promised, his grip tightening.

His movements slowed, allowing me to feel every inch of him.

“Koda,” I cried, feeling the tension building within me.

“Come for me,” he demanded, his pace increasing.

“Yes, yes, yes,” I chanted as I gripped him tightly.

“I’m gonna cum,” I gasped.