CHAPTER Eight

  Bo

  This new Luna of ours really did smell like chocolate. Her scent was tantalizing, tempting me to lean over and take a bite. But if I marked her before Zale did, I'd get punished, and not the fun kind.

  "You smell good," I whispered into her ear, nuzzling the spot beneath it. I licked at her flesh and she shivered beneath me. Despite just fucking her, I wanted her again.

  I sucked on her neck, the tip of my tongue tracing where my brand would go. All I'd need to do was sink my teeth into her and everyone in the Vermillion Pack would have to acknowledge me. I would no longer just be one of the soon-to-be Prime's lovers. But moving ahead without permission would likely get me injured far more than I wanted to handle. The water on her skin tasted divine. I snaked a hand around her chest, gently circling her nipples. Her healing hadn't kicked in all the way yet, she still had marks and tears where the clamps had bit into her.