Primal Law (Alpha Pack #1)(37)

While he kissed and licked his merry way down her body, making places tingle that hadn't in ages and desperately needed to-

"You going to come in or stand there all day?"

She hated when people threw out challenges like that. It was tempting to turn around and leave, but then she'd look like an ass. "Coming in, I guess. I've done my good deed for the morning and I don't dare do any more without Dr. Mallory's blessing."

His eyes met hers as she moved to the sofa and plopped down. "Why? What's going on?"

She shrugged. "Sariel is out. Zander and Hammer helped me."

He frowned. "Who's Sariel?"

"Oh, that's right." She snapped her fingers and glared at him. "You don't know because you weren't here to help me in Block R like you said you would!"

"Wait. You went there alone?"

"I just said your friends helped me. And Sariel is the name of the winged guy. He's a Fae prince who was outcast from the Seelie Court. The lousy asswipes tossed him through the gate, and only because his daddy is some Unseelie guy with nasty eating habits."

"You found out all of this while I was gone?" He eyed her in disbelief.

"Yep. All I did was talk to him, and I guess he was ready to get out of there." She was pretty proud of herself for that one.

"He's out?" Jax sat straight up in alarm. "Where is he?"

"Relax. He's fine. He's staying in the living quarters two doors down from me and across the hall from you. We got him settled in after he promised not to try and harm himself again. Said he couldn't really do much damage, anyway, because the Fae aren't easy to kill."

"And you all believed him? Kira, he's despondent," he said in concern. "If he wants to die, he'll find a way."

That led to a horrible thought. "You don't think he'd give himself up to his father, do you?"

"Hell, how should I know? He's never said a word until you came."

She worried her bottom lip with her teeth. "He promised to give life here a try. I believe him and so do the others."

"Well, if he goes back on his word, there's nothing we can do."

"That's what Zan said."

"You and Zan are getting awfully chummy, aren't you?" Leaning close, he sniffed her neck and shoulder. "He touched you." A growl started low in his throat and only stopped because she smacked him in the arm. He blinked in surprise, the noise ceasing.

"Don't you start that crap with me. He gave me a brotherly hug-that's all-and it's not any of your biz, anyway!" Leaning over, she sniffed his neck in return . . . and her blood started on a slow boil. "Seems I smell a woman on you, and it's not me."

Oh, that deer-in-the-headlights expression. Priceless. "What are you talking about? You're not a shifter, and I highly doubt you can discern scents like we can."

Seething with righteous anger, she stood, fists balled at her sides. "You arrogant jackass, I don't need a wolf's nose to know cheap drugstore perfume when it hits me like a ton of bricks. I don't have on any, and if I did I wouldn't choose something that makes me gag."

"Shit." He rose to face her and held out his hands. "It's not what you think."

"Oh? You were attacked by a drive-by perfume spritzer at the mall?"

"No. It's not-I didn't . . ."

"You know what? It's none of my business what you did or didn't do. I don't care." Okay, that was a teensy lie. She did care, but she wasn't about to let some womanizing jerk know it. "What is my business is who I decide to kiss or touch. You don't have any right to demand that other men stay away from me and then come back smelling like a skank."

"You mean skunk?"

"Read my lips-skank." She gave him a hard shove in the center of his chest, and he took a step back. "And if I want to screw my happy way through the whole Alpha Pack team, there's not a frigging thing you can do about it!"

"All right!" Ryon enthused from the doorway. "I've got the welcome banner right here for ya!"

Kira realized she'd pushed a Jax a bit too far about a half second before he grabbed her wrists and bared his canines. Yanked her flush against his hard body.

And crushed his mouth to hers.

Chapter Seven

He was pushing her, too much too soon. She'd had too much to deal with and he wasn't giving her time to process everything that was happening.

But goddamn, she was driving him bat-shit crazy. Jax devoured her mouth like a starving man at his last meal, hand around her waist, crushing her small frame to his much larger one. No way could she miss the erection nestled into her belly, seeking relief.

That's all it was, right? A physical need that would be satisfied when he buried his c**k inside her, and afterward, when they were both drenched in sweat, whatever hold she had on him would be broken and they could go their separate ways.

Breaking the kiss, he took her hand and pulled her in his wake, shoving past a smirking Ryon. He'd break the dipstick's face later. Right now, he needed to get her alone.

"Hey!" she squeaked. "Where are we going?"

He glanced down. Took in her flushed cheeks, eyes alight with desire, as she jogged to keep up with his long strides. He slowed a bit but kept on toward his destination. "Anywhere my interfering brothers aren't. At the moment, the closest place is my quarters."