Alexander’s pov
She continued running her fingers over it, and I wanted to return the gesture, if only to feel the permanence with which I had claimed her. On the other hand, I restrained myself. I realised there was a limit to how far I could push my luck given how precarious the situation was between us.
Is there going to be scarring?" she enquired. Unusually for me, I had trouble understanding her tone.
There won't be any going back now; it's irreversible. “…oh.”
she swayed. Slowly, like a comet trapped in the sun's gravity, I reached out and touched her.
“If that feels right now, it’s even better when your mate touches it.” I said, "My mate?"
“Yes. I'll demonstrate. "
To cup her face, my pulse was pounding and my inner wolf was virtually roaring.
Her skin was so silky smooth, it might have been the moon. I felt little crackles of pleasure sink into my hand, and my whole arm became all goose bumpy. My mind was racing to keep up with my body's rapid responses to her.