Alpha Tristan Regretted Divorcing Me
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s mansion, a few minutes from the packhouse, but
ebumps prickled my skin. Everythi
frozen stars, and the chairs and tables were glass, all polished, sharp,
me, it felt like a place
st snorted. It was my first time here too. I always wondered
o be treated here; he dragged himself to the packh
ke him. Cold. Gua
to the bathroom. The place was marble from wall
m. I'll leave soon," Danie
a was still planted in the doorway with her
ising a brow. "Your atte
rom here it looks like you might not be a
k. And as much as I adore your constant concern... kindly ste
sband on purpose, letti
, excuse me, Nurse Luna. Forgive me for of
g. "Get out before
ling, she f
ush to him. "Sorry about that... she's crazy," I
, uncooperative, but gods... he was beautiful even like this. I stripp
off my white wedding gown, the one I swore I'd keep forever. I
n his body finally relaxed against mine. Hi
se striking features, sharp jaw, straight nose, lashes too
of night. My lips brushed his without minding the alcohol and all. I didn't care
e groaned, shaking his head. I laugh
as when it
t up, grippi
hold was strong, unyielding, even
rangled as I clawed at his arm, hitting hi
d. My fingers tangled into his hair
s snapp
d me, staring around wildly. His chest
. Detached. His gaze flicked to me,
at he had to ask? After nearl
y aching neck. "And I was helping y
d me into his chest suddenly, his arms firm and steady. My body s
But still. The coldness in
lid down my bod
tone wasn't commanding, but som
wly, water dripping down my lingerie. His eyes follo
urmured, low, almost to
my face. My c
d him earlier. His jaw clenched faintly, probably stinging from the tug. I al
e suddenly scooped m
ly relaxing in his arms. His chest was solid
he Luna of Blue M
with challenge.
rt thu
wet shorts, and my eyes went
hrough my shock, steady,
h went dry, but my body moved on instinct. Kneeling b
as I supposed to fit a
wrapped my lips around the head. He groaned, low and ro
forcing myself to adjust. My body respond
into my mouth. His groans filled the room, each one sh
mouth crashed against mine, and then I was in h
s locked on mine as he shifted my lingeri
hrust int
my throat as he filled me complet
stan
d rocked with his pace, rough but controlled. Every move
again. My body couldn't keep up. My moans mixed
creamed, my climax tearing
g his own release. His groan was deep, fera
is chest, my bod
there was only the
, cold, almost a wh
u'll be usef
ugh my haze. I froze.
n think. My last thought before sleep claimed me
red me more