A Forced Contract Marriage with the Devil novel Chapter 184

Chapter 184

I just told myself days ago that I am no longer a gay.

Killing him will be the solution.

“Do not kill him, Nikolai. You are not here to kill him, you are here to get a divorce and be out of his life forever. A war with Alessandro De Luca is not something I can risk. He has a fucking army at his beck and call“, I reprimanded myself then changed my mind.

“Oh, let me guess, you are the one who is going to teach me, right?” I asked, pressing myself more into him, slightly wrapping my leg around behind his calf, making him think that I wanted him but was too busy making out with my neck to notice anything. I wonder how many women and men he had slept with in my absence.

“Wasn’t I always the one to teach you everything, baby boy?” he laughed.

His laugh, his condescending tone, and his little pet name. Everything annoyed the fuck out of me as I pulled his leg with mine making him land on the ground over his back and he took me with him; I landed over him my back to his front. This only made him hold me more tightly and brutally. Fucking savage.

I elbowed him in the gut, making his grip slack, and sat over him. This was too easy, he was letting me do whatever I wanted, and it only made me more furious. My fist was about to collide with his jaw, but he grabbed it in his palm and got up, taking me with him.

He threw me over the bed and jumped over me like the savage that he is. He gripped my jaw with one hand, forcing my lips to jut out, and with the other, he pinned both my wrists down over my stomach, pressing them hard into me.

“You are going to fucking regret coming back here!” he sneered venomously. “You now so disrespectful, spoiled little brat!”

I gave him the most seductive smile and looked up at him through heavy–lidded eyes. “Maybe… I came back because I missed you.”

Something flickered in his eyes, just a flash, but I caught it. I smiled. I still had him. If my words could shake him this much, make him forget his anger for even a second, I couldn’t wait to see what I could do with my body.

I raised my head from the bed, my nose grazing his sweetly, invitingly. I was asking to be kissed. A skeptical look passed over his face as he hovered above me. I couldn’t tell if he was turned on or just incredibly pissed off. With Alessandro, you never could tell.

“Aless…” I whispered, voice breathy, “I missed you…”

His eyes darted all over my face before he muttered, “Fuck it,” and slammed his lips onto mine.

The kiss was hard, brutal, punishing like he wanted to carve his fury into my mouth. His tongue pushed deep, commanding, angry, and possessive. He kissed me like a man who hated needing someone so badly.

His grip on my wrists loosened, then dropped completely. I smiled into the kiss, he thought I was giving in. Maybe never let him know that.

a little. But I would

I wouldn’t bend to his will anymore.

Not today.

Not tomorrow.

Not ever.

This ends today.

His mouth moved from my lips to my jaw, then down my neck, biting, tasting, claiming. He kissed me like a man dying of thirst. His lips trailed along my collarbone and chest, his teeth scraping my skin, leaving behind heat and bruises. Then he was back at my mouth, tugging my lower

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Chapter 184

lip between his teeth so hard I cried out, not from pain, but from need.

His hand slid down to my ass, gripping it with raw hunger. He slapped it, kneaded it like he owned it, like he had every right. His hard cock ground against mine, thick and desperate through our clothes, and I gasped at the friction.

He was rough, feral, and starved. His hands were all over me, everywhere at once. His palm pressed hard against my erection through my thin underwear, rubbing, teasing, coaxing something wicked out of me.

I smiled.

He was gone, too far gone to comprehend what was coming. 1 moaned, bucked up into his hand. I bit his ear, scratched his scalp, and yanked his hair viciously, making him grunt against my skin.

My fingers traveled to his side, where his holster dug into my thigh as he pressed his weight between my legs.

Stupid, stupid Alessandro. I laughed inside. I was going to enjoy this, Alessandro, on the other hand, not so much.

Slowly, deliberately, I lowered my hand until I could wrap my fingers around the grip of his gun. I yanked his face from my neck and pulled him in for a heated kiss, tongue sliding against his, letting him taste just how much I knew him.

It was to distract him.

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Not because I was enjoying it.

Though fuck… I didn’t really want to stop either.

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