A Lion's Pride 03 When an Omega Snaps by Eve Langlais

Author:Eve Langlais
Language: eng
Format: mobi
Published: 2015-08-06T04:00:00+00:00

Chapter Fifteen

Her bafflement would have made him laugh if he wasn’t as tortured as her.

Close. So close they’d come to succumbing. It wouldn’t have taken much, just a nudge and a push. She’d shown herself more than willing. But…

He’d made a promise to her parents to not physically claim her unless they were mated. And no, it wasn’t her father’s threatened, “I’ll tear your intestines from your body, use them to bind you, then skin the fur off you to make a coat for my wife,” that made him respect his word. Leo had also made a silent promise to himself that he would treat Meena with a respect he sensed she didn’t often enjoy. Under Meena’s wild and wicked manner lurked a woman, one who longed for the same courtesy and flirtation that she saw others receive.

He would give that to her.

Giving is good. Give her anything she wants. His liger’s vision of giving was of a more carnal nature, and hard to ignore, especially with Meena still plastered to him. So much delicious flesh.

Wanna taste.

Can’t. Even if it hurt—and it hurt a lot—he was a man of his word.

Setting her on a blanket spread under a tree ahead of time, atop a soft bed of mossy grass and undergrowth, he ignored her mewl of disappointment.

It didn’t help he almost caterwauled too.

Turning his back on her for a moment, he searched for the towels he’d also asked to have stashed when he called in his picnic order to the ranch the night before.

He found towels all right, hand towels. Someone’s idea of a joke.

Not so funny, given that meant he had nothing to cover Meena with. Nothing to hide her curves.

Don’t look. Don’t look.

As if he had that kind of willpower where she was concerned. He turned.

Wanna see.

What he saw was her glaring at him. Such a rare expression on her usually happy mien.

“You did not just stop the most awesome makeout session ever for lunch.”

Awesome? Okay, so his chest might have puffed out a little. “Not just any lunch. A great one. I had the kitchen pack us some fried chicken made last night. And everyone knows fried chicken tastes better the day after.”

“You have a point about the chicken. However, I’ve got throbbing girly parts that are screaming for some action.”

Her outspoken honesty, while initially jarring, now quite pleased him. Meena didn’t hide the truth. She said what she felt, and what she felt was desire for him. Mental fist pump. And, no, he wouldn’t pounce and lick her for the compliment.

He tried to rein things back. “Such impatience, Vex. You do realize the most titillating part of anything is the buildup to the main event?”

“You’ve already built me enough, dammit, Pookie. A girl can only take so much.”

“Would it console you to know my man parts are also throbbing”—most painfully and visibly—“and yet, while I could indulge in a quick taking of your”—gulp—“beautiful body…” There went his train of thought for a moment. Her fault as she leaned back on her elbows and hit him with a come-hither stare.

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