Contract Marriage With Alpha Snow novel Chapter 494

Chapter 494: Missing Snow

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Chapter 494

~Zara’s POV~

I closed my eyes again, imagining it. The weight of him. The warmth of his skin. The safety I felt was only in his arms.

"But there’s more to do," he said. "The council gave full support after we laid it all out. Zeno’s in. Alexander’s territory is preparing."

"Good," I whispered.

"We’re travelling tomorrow to see Alpha Xavier next. If he’s not with us, we’re going to have problems holding the Eastern line."

I nodded, even though he couldn’t see it. "Do you think he’ll resist?"

"He respects me," Snow said. "He greatly respects my father and if they have any respect left for your father, then no he will not resist. But he’s careful and strategic. He’ll want proof."

"You’ll convince him. I trust you on that. Besides seeing the others come together is proof enough."

There was silence for a moment. Then, "You always believe in me."

"I always will."

Another pause followed, with the sound of our breath the only thing we heard, soothening us..

Then he asked quietly, "Are you okay?"

I looked around my room—the soft light, the untouched tea on my nightstand, the faint wind tapping against the window.

"Getting there," I said. "It’s quiet. Too quiet sometimes."

"Keep that necklace on."

"I haven’t taken it off."

"Good. Until I get back, that’s your shield."

"And you’re mine."

He let out a slow breath. "Always."

We didn’t say much after that. Just listened to each other breathe as we drifted off to sleep. Sometimes that was enough.

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I found it hard to sleep again at midnight when I woke up to ease myself. By the time I glanced at the wall clock to check, it was already 4 a.m. and Snow was probably asleep.

I checked my phone to see a message from Snow wishing me a goodnight.

I responded with an equal good morning before leaving the chatting app. But no sooner had I done that, than his reply came.

My lips curled to the side. "Couldn’t sleep huh?’ I mouthed as I texted back.

"Something like that. I just woke up."

My heart thumped. He had a very bad habit of staying up late. I knew he did that because of the work sometimes and others, e just stayed awake, watching me sleep.

I sighed.

It was a miracle how he was still functioning well.

I wished I was there with him so I could cuddle him to sleep.

As I typed out a reply, the call button popped up on the screen, surprising me. I answered, knowing it was him.

For a few seconds, we listened to each other breathe.

Then, in a hushed tone, Snow said,

"I can’t stop thinking about you."

I shivered. "Me too... But what are you thinking about now? I asked as I squeezed my legs together.

"What are you doing now?"

I blushed at his question. "I-I’m not doing anything. I asked you a question."

"I know but I miss the smell of your hair, the feel of your skin, and the taste of your lips."

"Oh goodness me," I whispered.

"How much do you miss me?"

"Only if you tell me your naughty thoughts cause I can bet as hell, they weren’t all pure," I teased Snow.

"They aren’t. Not when it’s you."

"Tell me," I insisted.

Snow laughed. "If I have to be honest, I’ve been having very, very dirty thoughts about you."

"Tell me. You know you want to."

He laughed. "You don’t want to hear them."

"I do," I said. "I miss you, and the smell of you."

"The sound of my voice makes you wet, doesn’t it?"

"Yes," I breathed, feeling my panties getting soaked.

"Then close your eyes. Imagine I’m there. Laying right next to you."

"You’re such a tease," I whined.

"I’m not teasing," Snow replied while keeping his voice low. "I want you just as badly."

"Then, touch yourself," I told him.

He laughed again. "Is that an order, princess?"

"It is," I breathed.

There was a rustling on the other end of the phone, and the sound of Snow’s breath, a little louder now.

"Are you touching yourself now?" I asked.

"Yes. But it’s not the same."

"Then, talk to me," I demanded.

"I can do more than talk," he said in a gruff tone.

I giggled. "Okay, alpha. Go on."

"Imagine my hands all over your body, touching, kissing, feeling you. My hands sliding down to the waistband of your panties and pulling them down. My hand cupping you."

"Keep talking," I said as my hand traveled south.

"I’d love to hear your sweet moans, the sound of you when I slip a finger into your tight, wet pussy."

"Oh, fuck," I muttered as my own fingers circled around my clit.

"And the taste. Your arousal is the most delicious thing, and I’d lap it up. I’d slide a finger deep inside, and make you ride it. Hard. And then, I’d replace my finger with my dick."

"Snow," I moaned.

"You’d look beautiful with your thighs on either side of my head, and my face buried between them. And when you cum, it’ll be the sweetest thing."

"Fuck," I groaned.

"Then, after, when I’m satisfied, I’d turn you around and bury my cock deep in your pussy."

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