His kiss sent a shiver down my spine, just like it always did. I closed my eyes for a moment, savouring the sensation. His gentle kisses on my neck felt both wonderful and bitter. This was my weakness, and he was well aware of it. Desire took control of my body, leaving my mind completely blank and feeling aroused. However, the intoxication from his soft lips was fleeting, as my inner wolf reminded me of my pain.
The pictures of him lustfully burying his head between Zoe's legs, and the way he trusts his sizable male organ inside her while she moans out her pleasure, snapped me back to reality in an instant.
I opened my eyes and, forcing a bitter smile, freed myself from his hug. He looked at me, surprised, probably because he had grown accustomed to the success of this attempt.
"I'm
