Contract Marriage With Alpha Snow - Chapter 289

Chapter 289: One More Pill Chapter 289: One More Pill *************** CHAPTER 289 ~Zara’s POV~ My heart thudded, and my body responded to his touch, the desire pooling in my stomach.

I pressed my body against him, kissing him back.

He kissed me harder, more profoundly, and his hands found their way beneath the shirt, his warm fingers tracing patterns on my skin.

I moaned into the kiss, losing myself completely.

In the heat of the moment, he gently pushed me down against the grass.

His hands were everywhere, caressing and exploring every inch of my body as he gently ebbed his shirt off my body.

His gaze washed over me, taking in my nakedness with those piercing appreciative green eyes.

“Beautiful,” he whispered, and a shiver ran down my spine.

I lost myself in his gaze, feeling a fire ignite in the depths of my stomach.

He moved closer, and his lips found mine again.

The kiss was urgent, almost desperate, and his touch set me ablaze.

“Caleb,” I breathed, gasping as his hand trailed down my stomach, teasing my core.

“Ella,” he purred, his fingers brushing against my wet folds.

I arched into his touch, my mind blank as he entered a finger.

“Ah,” I cried out, moaning as his thumb circled my clit.

“You’re so wet, little angel,” he murmured, adding another finger.

“Oh God,” I gasped, my hands tangling in his hair.

“Say my name,” he demanded, his fingers moving faster.

“Caleb,” I whimpered, his name coming out like a plea.

He smiled, his eyes blazing with lust.

“I like the way you say my name.” “Please,” I begged, arching my hips into his touch.

“Not yet,” he teased, withdrawing his fingers.

My eyes snapped open, and I watched him, my chest heaving.

Caleb licked his fingers clean, his eyes locked on mine.

“You taste sweet,” he hummed, smirking at me.

Before I could respond, he lowered his head and placed a trail of kisses down my stomach.

“What are you…?” My question was cut off by a moan as his tongue teased my sensitive flesh.

“Caleb,” I gasped, my hands gripping his hair.

“You like that?” he asked, his eyes sparkling with mischief.

“Yes,” I breathed, my toes curling.

“Good,” he murmured, his tongue exploring my body.

“Fuck,” I moaned, writhing beneath him.

He chuckled softly, the vibration of his laugh making me gasp.

I was losing myself, the pleasure building up in the pit of my stomach.

“Oh, fuck!” My orgasm hit me hard, sending me over the edge.

My vision blurred, and I shuddered, the sensation rippling through me.

“Wow.” “Mhm.” Caleb kissed his way back up my body, and I reached for him, my hands cupping his face.

“Caleb.” “Yes?” he whispered, his eyes locking on mine.

“More.” “Anything for you, little angel.” My fingers moved down, fumbling with his zipper and soon, his trousers and boxers were taken down, leaving him in his birthday suit just like myself.

He was big and thick, his cock standing at full attention.

I wrapped my hand around his shaft, stroking him.

“Ella,” he groaned, his breath quickening.

“Shh,” I murmured, continuing my movements.

He growled, his hands gripping my thighs as he positioned himself between my legs.

“Caleb,” I breathed, the anticipation running through me.

“Are you ready?” “Yes.” That was all the warning he gave before pushing into me, filling me up completely.

I moaned, ignoring how I sounded.

“Damn, Ella.

You’re tight.” “Mmh,” was all I could mutter as Caleb began moving, his thrusts slow and steady.

“Oh God,” I whimpered, clinging onto him.

He moved faster, his hands gripping my hips as he pulled me closer.

“Caleb,” I moaned, my nails digging into his back.

He grunted, his breath hot against my skin.

“Fuck, Ella.

You feel so good.” “Oh, fuck,” I groaned out and squeezed my walls around his dick.

“I love it when you talk dirty,” Caleb smirked, slowly thrusting his hips through my tightness.

“Fuck, Caleb,” I moaned again, wrapping my legs around his waist.

“You feel so good, little angel,” he breathed, increasing his pace.

“Caleb, please.” “Beg,” he growled, his eyes flashing with a primal need.

“Please,” I pleaded, the heat rising inside me.

“Say my name.” “Caleb,” I moaned, arching my back.

“Good girl,” he praised, his fingers digging into my hips.

“Oh God,” I gasped, his movements sending me over the edge.

“That’s it,” he groaned, his rhythm becoming erratic.

“Oh fuck, Caleb!” I cried out, reaching my climax.

“Fuck,” Caleb swore, his thrusts becoming harder.

“Fuck, Caleb!” He slammed into me, his movements rough and frantic as he sought his own release.

“Ah, Ella,” he grunted, burying his cock deep inside me.

“Oh, fuck,” I whimpered, my eyes closing as he emptied himself into me.

He collapsed on top of me, his breath ragged.

“Wow.” “Yeah,” he panted, his eyes locked on mine.

There was a moment of silence before Caleb spoke again.

“Did that help?

Is that enough to help you forget?” “I think so,” I admitted, feeling the pain return.

“What can I do?” he asked, his expression sincere.

“Just hold me,” I whispered, not caring if I looked weak.

“Of course.” I snuggled into his embrace, and he pulled me close, his arms wrapping around me.

We stayed like that for a while.

“You’ll get over him,” Caleb assured, gently rubbing my arm.

“Will I?” “Yes, you will,” he stated, his voice firm.

“Okay.

But…” I felt something grow inside me and smiled.

“Maybe, just maybe once more I can forget.” Caleb’s eyes glinted.

“I’d love that.” The truth was, I had fallen for his looks and to me, I was eing taken care of by my fantasy of making love to a greek god.

It wasn’t fair to Caleb.

But, for tonight, I’d be selfish and use him to forget.

Just one more time.

“Then, take me, alpha.” My words were met with a low growl, and his hands were on me, his touch lighting a fire inside me.

One night was all I needed.

To forget.

But, deep down, I knew that one night was not going to solve my problem nor be a balm to my soul, but like a drunk asking for one more, I took my pill-Alpha Caleb.