Chapter 37

Alpha Jasper

I was staring at Ayra as she slept, her hair a jumbled mess all over her face. The feeling of satisfaction is immense, and the contentment is floating in my belly, as if I had just eaten a feast and I wanted the whole world to know it.

She was very beautiful, even in her sleep. Her right hand was beneath her head and her other hand held me in a tight grip as if she didn't want to let me go. It was something I enjoyed, the feel of her skin on mine, the tingling that I felt whenever our flesh came in contact. Her luscious lips glared invitingly at me, daring me to taste them one more time.

The duvet covered her breasts, revealing only the valley that led to the abode of pleasure. I wanted to be in that abode, but waking her up was disastrous. I couldn't hear any noise apart from cracking sound of the cricket and the gentle breeze from the rear end of the window. I had a chance to go into that abode of pleasure once again.

I am scared of kissing her again because I believe