Chapter 11

Astrid's POV Alpha Jaxon's touch had effectively rendered my brain ineffective. I wanted him to kiss me, to pull me even closer towards him, I wanted to drown in his scent and his scent alone. He looked at me questioningly as though waiting for a response. Right. He has just asked me something about my ovulation day. It was today but why was he asking me that question right now? In the middle of— Oh. For a moment drowning in the fever of his touch, I had completely forgotten what I was here for. To be his surrogate. To carry his any and to get the money that would find the search for my father. Ice crept up my veins and anxiety suddenly replaced my desire for him. I wished he had not reminded me. I found my voice. "Yes." A small arrogant smile drifted up Alpha Jaxon's face. "Good." Then he crushed his mouth against mine even as his erection rubbed against me. I moaned into his lips and he used this chance to slip his tongue into my mouth. Alpha Jaxon tasted me like a man in a desert ha