A Forced Contract Marriage with the Devil novel Chapter 105

Chapter 105

My knees hit the floor with a soft thud, and I didn’t dare look up. The carpet scraped against my skin, grounding me as everything inside me burned with desperation. Alessandro stood above me like a shadow, a god of punishment and pleasure wrapped into one devastating presence.

He circled me slowly, fingers grazing the back of my neck, light as air but heavy with promise. “Good boy,” he murmured again, that same low purr that unraveled me from the inside out,

I swallowed hard, throat dry. My skin was still throbbing, a roadmap of every touch he left behind. I was trembling part from pain, part from the anticipation that clung to my bones.

He stopped in front of me, unbuckling his belt with deliberate slowness, eyes never leaving mine. “You don’t get to finish until you’ve earned it,” he said, voice like velvet wrapped around steel. “And I don’t think you’ve earned it yet, do you?”

I shook my head, lips parted but no sound coming out.

“Use your words, Nikolai.”

My stomach fluttered. “No, sir,” I breathed, shame and desire colliding in a mess I no longer knew how to untangle.

“Good.” He grabbed my jaw, firm but not cruel, forcing me to look up at him. “Then open your mouth.”

I obeyed instantly, lips parting as he pushed two fingers in, pressing them down on my tongue. The taste of my own arousal still lingered faintly. My cheeks flushed with embarrassment but he only seemed to enjoy it more.

“You’re filthy,” he whispered, almost reverent. “But you’re mine.”

His fingers pushed deeper, making me gag slightly, and a moan escaped my throat around them. My dick ached, pulsing between my legs like a second heartbeat.

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Alessandro slowly pulled his fingers out, a thin string of saliva connecting them to my lips. He stared down at me like I was his most prized possession, ruined, wrecked, and entirely his.

“Hands behind your back,” he ordered.

I complied, breathing uneven.

Then came the leash.

I hadn’t seen it before. A sleek strip of leather that he clipped to the collar already around my throat. The sound of the metal snap echoed louder than it should have. I gasped softly, heat surging up my spine.

Alessandro tugged it once, firm but controlled, and I lurched forward a little with a whimper.

“There,” he said softly, crouching down to my level. “Now you’re exactly where I want you.”

He leaned in, pressing a kiss to my temple a strange, soft contrast to the raw ache humming through me.

I wanted him to ruin me more, I needed it.

And he wasn’t even close to finished.

Within in seconds, I saw him Unzip his pants then his cock immediately jutted forward, thick and heavy, the sight forcing a fresh wave of heat up my neck. I really missed it.

I didn’t wait for his order, I immediately opened my mouth then he thrust in.

In the minutes that followed, my eyes were filled with tears and my mouth was dripping with spit and precum mixed in one as Alessandro thrusted his thick

dick in and out of me.

Chapter 105

At some point, I felt like I couldn’t breathe; he was too big, and it actually hurt my throat but I cared less.

“Hmm,” he murmured, looking back down at me with a satisfied smirk. ‘Fuck! I don’t want to cum not right now He groaned but he didn’t stop coristio deeper.

For a few seconds, I couldn’t think straight.

I was too lost in the moment, that I didn’t notice Alessandro sitting on the bed until my waist was grabbed, his hands seizing me with a powerful pull that yanked me forward. Before I could react, I was straddling him, my legs spreading apart as his bare skin pressed against mine. The sudden shift took my breath away. He was completely naked beneath me, his body warm and solid, the heat of him already making my pulse quicken.

I could feel the roughness of his hands on my waist, guiding me, as his chest rose and fell beneath me. My breath hitched, a flicker of shock rushing through me at how exposed we both were with the door still slightly open but it was quickly replaced by an undeniable pull, a tension that flared between us the moment our bodies made contact.

His eyes locked onto mine, dark and intense, as if he could see every thought, every hesitation running through my mind. His hands slid up my sides, feeling every inch of my skin. The contact was electric, igniting something within me I couldn’t ignore.

I gasped as his lips brushed against my neck, sending shivers through my body. He was relentless, drawing me closer, his touch possessive yet controlled. There was no escape from him, not that I wanted to. Every inch of him pressed into me, and I felt the undeniable pull between us, the deep, primal connection that only made everything more intense.

His erection was standing to full attention and I rolled my hips against the length of it.–L–wanted him. No, I needed him.

“Ride me, baby.” He murmured softly and I put my hands on his shoulders then lifted myself up.

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