TwentyNine

Aiden's POV WHAT THE FUCK HAVE I DONE? I watched Ashira as she sleeps soundly beside me. My eyes softened as I watched her resting face and smiled when she pursed her lips. Is she dreaming? Was she dreaming of me? My mind flashed back to what we had shared. I can smell my scent all around her, a sign that we had complete the mating process and I can't help but smile as my possessive instinct flared. She's mine. I am not sure if she was but I want her. I want her mine. All the searching for answers and solutions started being clear now, it's all an act of denial. Ashira mumbled a low moan and my bare member immediately reacted to it. Shit. I had the urge to flip her, hovering above her, and bury my shaft inside her this instant but I held myself. Damn, I can't believe I was having trouble with my restraint. And not to my wolf but myself! I've bedded a lot of girls, a lot of who's swooning over me. Yearned to pleasure me. But what I had with Ash was not just pleasure. It's something else