Her knees felt weak as she lay down with Azrael between her legs. Her hands traced up his arms as her tongue fluttered into his mouth and he groaned.
Azrael's control snapped. He buried his face into the crook of her neck as his hand moved shakily down her hips, grinding his little brother against her heat.
A guttural groan slipped from his mouth before he could stop it. "Fuck."
He knew this was his wolf doing things to him. It had been on the surface since morning, restless and feral, and now, finally standing before its mate. It wanted to claim her. He could hear it whispering in his ears. 'Claim her… she's yours.'
Athena sucked in a sharp breath as his fingers tugged at her clothes, rough and impatient.
He pulled off her jacket, leaving her in only the crop top. His gaze dragged slowly over her body, unashamed, stopping directly on her breasts.
Athena's heart slammed against her chest the moment his eyes dropped there.
