Desired By The Alpha

Chapter １７

When I felt him coming back to himself, I mirrored his lip movement and moved mine in time with his. His arms wrapped around my waist and he pulled me closer to him as they tightened their grip. He kissed me again, but this time his lips were much firmer than before.

After a time, as we parted ways, my lips were swollen, and a string of saliva lingered between our lips as he used his lips to lick it all away and backed up. My lips were swollen because he had used his lips to lick it all away.

After then, I became aware that everyone was staring at me in amazement. What the heck, did I just kiss Asta in front of the rest of his pack?! My eyes widened in surprise. I don't know where the heck I got all this confidence! I immediately concealed myself behind my hair, but murmuring still began up around me, and it made me conscious of what a good thing I had done by preventing Asta from moving.

"It's common knowledge that Asta gets really angry. The only people who could stop him were going to be slain, and yet this girl did something that was inconceivable." A young lady expressed her awe by saying.

"She has a lot of guts. It would seem that our Alpha has a deep fondness for her."

After hearing it, I couldn't help but redden.

"Take her to the emergency room right now." Asta shouted something to the security personnel while grabbing both of my arms and yanking me away from the throng.

It was beyond my capabilities. After that, I went back to my apartment and spent the rest of the day with Asta. He didn't move an inch away from me for even a second, and he even completed his job from home. He proceeded to nurse me back to health as he placed meal orders at the several eateries located inside the pack.

I awoke the following morning in a haze, trying to piece together all that had transpired the previous day. A faint feeling of warmth began to creep across my chest, eventually enveloping the whole of my existence.

Does Asta really care about me? If that isn't the case, how are you supposed to explain the fact that I was able to simply calm him down?

When I opened my eyes, I saw Asta there, as per usual, standing in front of the mirror. But I didn't wake up. I couldn't stop looking at him, and there was definitely a tinge of fondness in my eyes. I wasn't sure whether he had seen the look on my face or not, but all of a sudden he had a mischievous grin on his face as he remarked, "I don't know if you saw, but..." without turning back "If you keep looking at me like that, I'll start to think that you're interested in me. You are aware of the plan I have devised for the time when this occurs."

I had a feeling that this would take place. After a week had gone, Asta was going to talk about this at some point in the future. As I bent my head, I saw that my cheeks had just the slightest hint of a blush.

The sound of footfall suddenly approaching me after what seemed like an eternity caused my pulse rate to quicken. While I unconsciously chewed on my lip, my fingers kept unconsciously gripping the blanket on the bed. It seemed like he was on his way! Why did he come to be here? This was not something that ever occurred first thing in the morning! While I was heading into the restroom to do my morning responsibilities, he would simply keep combing his hair in the same manner.

On the other hand, there he was, walking towards me rather than getting dressed.

A finger stroked my chin, and it compelled me to glance upward before I could continue my reflections on this topic. I came face to face with a set of eyes that were brimming with love and passion at the same time. When I stop and think about it, it's been a week already. Is that right?

I was not able to nod. My face was being held more firmly by the finger. I blinked my eyes and tried to split my lips, but I was completely speechless. It felt as though something had stopped my voice from being produced in my throat.

As soon as I opened my mouth to speak, Asta pulled me down into the bed, and she immediately climbed on top of me. I let out a gasp and looked at him with my eyes wide open. "What the heck are you doing!?"

His mouth twisted into a sly grin as he teased her. "Am I trying to win over my wife?" His palm quickly reached my chest as soon as he stated this, and he held the chest hump even more tightly, crushing it. The unexpected assault caused me to arch my back, and a cry escaped my mouth.

He didn't feel like going out today, did he?! Why would he choose the wee hours of the morning to assault me like this? But despite the fact that I had given this a lot of thinking, I was completely speechless.

It wasn't like I had any interest in doing it anyhow. I'm not really sure where this thought came from, but I think a little part of me has been anticipating this. When I thought about this, the palest hint of a flush began to appear on my cheeks.

The moment Asta caught a glimpse of the look on my face, his eyes darkened, and he bent his head to bite both of my ears. "If you keep looking at me like that, I won't have to give it a second thought before mating you right now and right now!"

I didn't say anything. I was not capable! How could you possibly anticipate that I would communicate with you while you were fiddling with my breasts and ears? A sudden surge of pleasure had sent my head into a tizzy, and it was spreading throughout my whole body as it did so.