Bab 137: Forgotten Troubles

Damon and Aila were still breathing hard as they lay there on the bed, her back pressed against his chest. Damon raised his head and watched as her breathing slowed down and her lips parted slightly. He kissed her tenderly on the neck, and she mumbled something incoherent. He chuckled at her, and she moaned when he pulled out of her before she completely relaxed her body.

Already she had fallen asleep, and it was only the morning. Damon kissed her again and checked the alarm clock on the side; it was still only 9am. So, he felt content with lying in bed with her a little longer. The training sessions at the moment had been cancelled due to obvious reasons, so the only things Damon needed to get to when he was up, was the usual pack matters. But until then, he would continue snuggling with his mate.