Soft lips brushed over my eyes, across my temples, leaving soft and tender kisses all over my face. I wanted to open my eyes and respond to the kiss, but mostly I want to stay asleep.
As if seeing my internal conflict, Reed kissed my lips before biting on the lower lip. I moaned and burrow my face in the pillow, trying to get away from him.
“Wake up little wolf.” Reed’s voice was soft, almost like feathers. I turned on my side more, moving away from him.
“No.” I moan.
“No?” he was amused.
“I thought you also want another round.” He said wistfully and pulled the pillow from my face. As much my wolf was much happier from what she heard just now, my body was not allowing it.
Last night we didn’t stop on the kiss, we f****d and by the word f**k, I mean thoroughly f****d. I open my eyes r
