The Alpha’s Little Rogue

Chapter 158

Daphne's POV It feels nice when you're being fucked into oblivion but it feels just as good when you're getting a huge cuddle afterwards. The second scenario is what's happening to me right now and I'm loving every second of it.

Raphael's fingers run through my hair, smoothing it down my back while I draw random shapes on his naked chest with my fingertips. "Raphael," I start, lifting my head and placing my chin on his chest.

He makes a sound at the back of his throat and I take it as a sign to continue talking.

"I was thinking of giving you a key to the front door," I whisper, allowing my gaze to fall from his. I've been thinking about this for days now and it seems like the perfect thing to do. Not only will it save me the stress of waiting for Raphael to show up, but it will also allow him to have access to the house if ever there's a time I'm not present.

His fingers on my chin tip my head back and I find him with a breathtaking smile on his face. "You want to give me the key to your house?" He asks, sounding too smug for my liking and making me reconsider my decision.

"Forget I mentioned it," I rush out and go back to drawing on his chest.

"Oh hell no!" Raphael exclaims and his fingers grip my chin again and tip my head back up. "You've said it. There are no takebacks."

I roll my eyes. He's such a child. Maybe that's why I actually know how to deal with him.

it?" He asks teasingly. "I didn't quite hear you

my head. "Stop playing around. You heard what I said," I scold. I don't know why but I can actually feel my cheeks heating up as Raphael stares at me intensely. Geez, it's just

and places a kiss on my lips. "Thank you," he murmur against my lips and I feel that stupid feeling in my heart. It has been occurring more often

I do the only thing that I can. I deflate. "It's just a key," I say with

don't I show you just how much I appreciate said key." With a naughty smile, he flips us over so that I'm under, grips the back of

you need to go back to your pack?" I ask even though I might just burst into tears if

be back before the day "Trust me, it won't take a lot of time to do

refuse to let him know exactly how that

head towards mine. "Less talk. More action," I rush out before pressing my lips against

that we're still naked from the last session that happened less than an hour ago. We're so unsatisfiable and hungry for each other that it would have been laughable if we actually had the time to laugh

reaches for the bedside table and

within me in the next second. My back arches off the bed and my lips fall open in a soundless moan with that first slide. Fuck! I still can get over how good and right it feels to have

so damn good around me, sweetie,"

that he keeps throwing out without thinking. And it isn't limited to only the bedroom. Just yesterday, I gave him a blanket and he called me love. Heck, I even find myself perking up and blushing

me out of my thoughts. I