Chapter 21. She Got Sex

"Let's see if I can stroke it." He whispered. Simon was looking at her clean, naked body, and he could see her breasts. He started kissing every spot on her body after scanning it, and then his lips landed on the scar on her stomach.

The alpha's bite mark.

His bite.

On her stomach, it was evident.

How come it didn't vanish? If she is still alive, his bite ought to have vanished by now.

He ignored the scar, and she moaned as he continued.

Simon's lips were kissing her entire stomach, right up to her thigh-high legs. Moving toward her underwear in the center of it. As he gently pulled it off of her legs, she made a sound that sounded like music in her ears.

She opened up her thighs so he could stroke, probe, and tease her. Up until her whole body ached with impending longing. "If you want me, say the magic word," he mumbled as he licked her stomach with his tongue. Moving down to her clitoral region.

She moaned again and whispered. "I wa