"Because I want you so badly I can taste it."
She rolled him over onto his back. Her crystal blue gaze only added to the need in him to have her. Those dainty fingers, so soft and soothing, played over his lips as she smiled at him. Then she did the most amazing thing of all, she lowered her head and kissed him.
Fang growled at the taste of her. At the warmth of her breath mingling with his as their tongues danced together. He surrendered himself to the magic of her mouth.
For a moment, all of his thoughts scattered.
"No," he said, pulling away. "We can't do this."
"I know. I'm sorry." Kissing him lightly on the cheek, she got up slowly and straightened her clothes.
His cock twitched as her breasts were made even more apparent by that action. Damn, hadn't one of her brothers or her parents ever told her not to parade around like that? Her nipples were hard and outlined in a way that tortured him even worse than the demons had.
Gods, to taste just one of those . . .
The wolf inside was salivating.
"Are you hungry?"
Yes, he was, but not for food. "No. I'm all right."
She nodded. "I'll be in my room if you need me."
Naked? He almost groaned aloud as that image went through his mind with a clarity that should be illegal. Damn it to hell, get out of my head. But the image of her nude body was there and it blistered him.
As soon as she was gone, he placed his hand down to his cock to try and alleviate some of the pain she'd caused. It was no use. He was so hard, he could drive a nail with his erection.
"What am I going to do?"
If he touched her, he would violate all the laws of the Omegrion and her family would mount his balls to the mirror that hung over the bar.
So he would suffer. Whimper . . . none of it would give him what he really wanted, which was to be inside her sinfully delicious body.
"Fang?"
He heard Vane's voice from the other side of his door. Pulling the covers over his lap to hide what Aimee had done to him, he sighed at the welcomed interruption even though he dreaded seeing his brother again. "Come in."
Vane opened the door. "Hey."
Fang would have been amused by his uncharacteristic hesitancy, but right now nothing much could elicit that from him. Not while his body was this hungry.
Awkward silence filled the room as they stared at each other.
Vane leaned against the closed door. "I can't believe you're finally awake. I really thought I'd lost you."
"Yeah, well, you'll have to forgive me for being a selfish asshole." Fang cringed as those words flew out of his mouth before he could stop them.
Vane stiffened as he recognized the quote. "You heard me?"
Fang looked away, unwilling to answer. So he changed the subject. "Why's Stefan downstairs?"
"Markus has fallen and Stefan is no longer a leader. I put Fury in charge of the pack."
Fang couldn't have been more pissed off had his brother slapped him. Then again, that's exactly what he'd done by putting Fury in as their leader.
It should have been him.
"He's not strong enough to lead."