AMELIA
“Alpha, stop it. You’re still healing.”
Naughty Alpha was looking all cute as he started kissing me on the cheek first, licking my earlobe, then his hand moved to my abdomen, slipping it inside my shirt, tracing his fingers up, teasing my n****e from the bra. “I want you.”
“No, you don’t.” I looked at him. His eyes darkened, his breathing was hot, and I could feel his growing erection pressed against my thigh. “Keep your d**k under control until you’re fully healed or I will scream.”
“I am. Trust me.” He kissed me on the nose. “I missed you. I miss being inside you.”
“Really?” I pressed his wound, and he winced. “Right, you’re healed.”
His hand was gone, and he chuckled, shaking his head. “Have patience there, buddy.”
“Yes. Tell him that.” I faced him and kissed him on the li
