A Forced Contract Marriage with the Devil novel Chapter 220

Chapter 220

“For a person who claims to hate me, you sure do care about my whereabouts a lot,‘ he whispered in my ear from behind, his hot heavy body pressing into me.

“I need to know everything. Who knows if you’re out there fucking some whore?! That could finally get me the divorce I wanted all along.

He forced me more into the wall, my cheek pressed against the rough surface hard, “I have tried being nice to you but you are starting to get on my fucking nerves”

I struggled against him, “Fuck off!”

He chuckled, “Stupid little Nikolai, can’t even stick to his own fucking decision. If you wanted attention, all you had to do was ask.

I managed to break free from his grip and immediately turned in his hold but before I could act on getting away from him, he grabbed both of my arms again and pinned them over my head.

“If you call me stupid one more time, I will kill you.”

“Promises, promises,” his tone sarcastic.

I forced my arm out of his hold and he let me this time.

I trailed my hand down and cupped his cock from over his pants. I wasn’t surprised to find him hard, I could see it in his eyes, how turned on he was. Desperate Alessandro meant weak Alessandro, the one I could easily break through.

I impatiently unbuckled his belt and fumbled with the button of his pants, I slammed down the zipper and pulled his throbbing cock out of his

pants.

My hand wrapped around his thick erection and I sloppily moved it up and down. Both of his hands landed on either side of me on the wall, he groaned and swallowed, resting his lips on my forehead.

I brought my hand to my lips and spit on it before spreading it all over his cock, moving my hand back and forth.

The action did something to him, his eyes grew dark and he looked ready to pounce on me like a predator does with its prey.

He tried to touch me but I pushed his hands away from me, he frowned; it pissed him off. He curled his hands into fists, slamming them into the wall beside me–all the while I kept on stroking him, spreading the pre–cum over his length that had accumulated on the tip.

He leaned his face, his mouth aiming for mine but I turned my head and his lips met with my cheek. He growled and bit my cheek, pulling the skin between his teeth.

Fuck…” he breathed out, his adam’s apple bobbing up and down.

We stood there, in the corner of our living room. His hands were on the wall, his groans and moans filled the room, and his ey as I moved my hand over his thick, bulging cock. I really wanted him inside of me but not now, not like this.

We stayed there as long as he wasn’t close to his orgasm, his eyes snapped open, boring into mine. “Oh fuck, baby, I’m about to-

And that was my cue to stop.

ueezed shut

He jerked his hips to reach his high but I didn’t give it to him. I placed my hand over his chest and pushed him back just enough to get out from under him. I strode straight to my bedroom without looking back.

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