Chapter 45

• Alpha Jaxon
• 'Beautiful. ' I whispered, tracing my thumb on Scar's lower pink lip. She hummed, wrapping her delectable mouth around the digit. Her wet warm tongue slicked the skin, while she sucked in my thumb, pinning her hazy eyes on me. She let go with a pop, wiping her mouth with the back of her tiny hands. She did it better than she had back in our bedroom.
• 'Jesus Scar. ' I hissed when she guided her hand on the front of my shorts. I was already hard for her, my cock was throbbing under her scrutiny and agonizing slow touch.