Chapter 39

Freya Rose

A tear fell down his cheek, so I lent forwards and licked it off of his face.

“Urgh, you're so gross woman,” he laughed as he wiped my saliva off of his face. “What? You licked my neck less than an hour ago. Multiple times I might add!” I moaned at him in a playful way.

“That was totally different, and you know it! Mine was a loving lick to heal the bond mark that I had just given to the love of my life, future mate and Luna. You just slobbered on my cheek leaving a trail of slime all over it, like I'd just had a slug crawl up my face.”

He looked dead serious, so I sat back in silence. I was completely gobsmacked, and just stared into his eyes, but he couldn't hold it any longer, and burst out laughing. “You should have seen your face, Frey. I'm a dog, we love to lick each other. I mean come on, why would it disgust me? I've licked my own balls for Christ sake.”

He lunged forwards and licked me all over my face.