Nala's POV:
Mmm,” I moaned as felt a hand roaming through the curves of my naked body covered under the white duvet.
Are you sleeping, Tyron asked, his voice, deep and sexy.
I was, but you woke me, I mumbled in a stop it, I like its tone.
My body tingled with the touch of his hand on me. It slithered over my back, running down my ass, pinching it slightly, creating sensations in every move it made and every touch I received.
"Oh, Tyron," I muttered in the usual tone one would have in mornings like this, after a previous night of mind-blowing s*x. A smile etched itself on my face.
Your alpha needs you, he said as he guided my hand to his already-hardened c**k.
"You're such a menace," I said with a moan, turning over to face him.
His hands kept teasing me, touching me in all the
