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...