Chapter 41 Your Body Is More Honest Than Your Mouth
Leona's POV:
Through my blurred vision, he seemed slightly distorted.
Soren's body left mine as he quickly unbuttoned his shirt.
The tricky buttons made him a little impatient. Then, with a howl, a huge wolf's shadow stretched across the wall behind me.
It soon turned back into a muscular male body again.
The torn shirt slipped down, revealing Soren's sharply defined eight-pack.
Every inch of his muscle seemed packed with incredible power, rising and falling subtly as he breathed.
This body, brimming with raw, primal energy, stood in striking contrast to his deep, handsome face. He was both godlike in his nobility and fierce as a warlord.
I squinted, appreciating the captivating scene before me. Every trace of tension within me was replaced by desire.
Soren seemed pleased.
He stared at my heaving chest and slowly poured the wine onto my body.
The icy, cool liquid made me shiver instantly.
Soren didn't seem satisfied. He leaned in, licking the wine as it dripped across my b

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